"No, No." Mrs. kosling smiled and shook her head. "You too. How can you say your friend?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said to song wanwei, "have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I just got up."

Xiao Yun sighed, "OK, go out with me."

Song wanwei said warily, "I won't go to the boss's house."

Xiao Yun picked up his arm and said, "he shouldn't have set up a stall so early. I'll take you to eat elsewhere."

Song wanwei was relieved.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. kosling, she followed Xiao Yun to the early morning market.

The people here are somewhat different from those in the urban area. Although their living conditions are not as good as those in the urban area, there is not much anxiety on everyone's face. Even setting up a stall in the morning is not in a hurry.

Song wanwei follows Xiaoyun into a breakfast shop that has just opened. Xiaoyun orders cornflakes, tacos and a pot of coffee.

Naturally, the food here can not be compared with the urban area, and even the sanitary conditions are worrying. But song wanwei has gradually become used to it, so even in the face of coffee made with coffee powder, she can drink it calmly.

"You adapt very quickly," said Xiao Yun.

Song wanwei shrugged: "maybe you don't know, I used to live a bad life."

"Really?" Xiao Yun became interested. "So you're having a good time with your boyfriend now?"

"... that's right." song wanwei was beaten up for no reason, but she didn't care much and stirred the coffee absently.

Xiao Yun looked at her for a while and turned his eyes to the outside: "today is about the same as yesterday, but if our boss really wants to come, I don't know what the final scene will look like."

Speaking of this, song wanwei's expression immediately became serious.

"Speaking of, you didn't tell me in advance yesterday. It wasn't your boss."

Xiao Yun thought for a moment and said, "it's reasonable. Because we usually listen to him for everything. As for the real boss - you know, people like them don't deal with everything in detail, and we won't everyone obey him."

Song wanwei can understand the twists and turns, but it is impossible to make it clear.

She frowned and said, "but in the long run, if he doesn't ask at all, he won't be afraid of the change of heart of the people under his hand?"

"It shouldn't be." Xiao Yun drank a cup of coffee: "I've never been a person who hasn't changed his mind, but the end is very tragic. Those of us who stayed a little longer have seen it. If there are people who are not sensible, they can make an example again at most."

Song wanwei trembled all over: "that is to say, you real boss, your means are quite cruel?"

Xiao Yun slightly raised his lips: "in this industry, if the means are not powerful, let alone sit firmly in his position, I'm afraid it's hard to save his life."

That's true.

Song wanwei absently finishes her meal and follows Xiao Yun away.

"It's still early. Take a rest in the boss's shop."

Song wanwei looked at the wall clock. It was only 10:30 in the morning.

She is also bored sitting here. Xiaoyun doesn't talk to her much. She either plays with her mobile phone or sleeps on her stomach. She simply goes out alone.

In fact, if the safety factor is put aside, it is quite livable here. There is a smell of humanity and fireworks everywhere.

As soon as song wanwei thought so, she heard a roar of motorcycles, from far behind to near, mixed with noise, including people's scolding and vehicle collision.

Song wanwei looked back in horror and saw the motorcycle coming straight to the middle of the road. Her legs were soft. Her survival instinct made her quickly hide aside. The motorcycle finally didn't touch her, leaving only a mess. The splashed mud stained song wanwei's clothes.

Song wanwei, who was still in shock, went to see the stalls and people just knocked down by a motorcycle. A bamboo basket containing apples was hit. The apples rolled all over the ground and were wrapped in mud. Some of them were broken or trampled. They must not be sold.

Song wanwei looked at the stall owner, swearing and sighing, picked up the apples on the ground, put them back into the bamboo basket, and walked away slowly.

Others were knocked down, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, and no one gave a hand. Finally, they got up from the ground with a groan and left with their waist.

They may experience such a life every day.

Song wanwei lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart.

"Girl, are you new here?"

Song wanwei heard an old man selling eggs talking to her.

She didn't wear a hat today, so the other party saw her face at a glance. She doesn't belong here. Anyone can see that her temperament is very clean and makes people want to approach.

Song wanwei was a little wary, but she replied politely, "yes, I came here with my husband."

"Well," said the man, "but you can see it here. It's going to happen every three to five. How can your husband leave you and let you go shopping alone?" he got closer and said, "where do you live? Do you want me to take you back?"

Song wanwei had an alarm bell in her head. She jumped away like a conditioned reflex, and then said quickly, "no, it's not far from my husband's resting place. I'll go back to him now." with that, she ran away for fear that the strange man would follow up.

Fortunately, the man didn't follow. It's estimated that the basket of eggs can't be sold out. He didn't find it today.

The boss saw song wanwei come back in shock and asked, "what happened to you this time?"

Song wanwei said all the things she had just met.

The boss frowned: "I told you it's unsafe here. Don't run around. Why don't you listen?"

At this time, Xiao Yun also came over and frowned to ask what had just happened.

"... don't run around in the future. Stay in the store honestly."

Listening to Xiao Yun's tone, he is really a little angry.

However, it can be understood that song wanwei has not paid her remuneration. If something happens first, isn't he ready in vain?

"Well, I see." song wanwei was a little depressed.

She really ignored it. As soon as she came here, she met two good people, boss and Xiao Yun. She contacted Mrs. kosling again last night, so that she forgot what kind of environment she was in.

Xiao Yun looked at her for a while and said, "just remember, not every time you have such good luck." then he turned and entered the store.

The boss comforted her: "he also cares about you, but he has such a temper."

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