Tang Jinyan left, and Brother Ying's people also walked in.

Compared to Tang Jinyan, Brother Ying and his group carried a bit of hostility.

Zheng Yong also worked outside in his early years, and he knew Brother Ying was not a good person when he saw it, so he asked calmly, "What do you want to eat?"

Brother Ying looked at the decoration in the store, sat down slowly, and said, "Boss, I have something to ask you."

Zheng Yong's heart moved, and he subconsciously guessed that what Brother Ying wanted to ask was also about Momo.

Sure enough, Brother Ying asked, "Have you ever seen an old woman bring a five-year-old baby here?"

Zheng Yong was shocked.

Could this be the person from Li Guofu?

Zheng Yong said calmly, "I have guests coming and going here every day... What you said is so uncharacteristic, I really don't remember it."

Brother Ying didn't speak, but just looked closely at Zheng Yong.

Those eyes were like an eagle staring at its prey, with a playful murderous look.

Zheng Yong knew that at this moment, he must not feel guilty.

Otherwise it is exposed.

Seeing Zheng Yong's appearance, Brother Ying smiled and said, "That's really bothering you... Well, I'll leave you a business card, and you can help us pay attention."

Brother Ying took out his business card from his pocket and put it on the table.

Along with the business card, there was also a wad of money.

Zheng Yong's face changed: "You are...".

"You work hard in business. Staring at the person I mentioned will definitely affect your business. This is the reward."

After finishing speaking, Brother Ying paused, seeing Zheng Yong's changing expression, he continued: "If we can find the information you provided..."

"50, directly to you."

After speaking, Brother Ying turned and left.

50……

Zheng Yong sat on a chair in the store.

This is a manna from heaven for a family that is about to welcome a new life!

Zheng Yong looked at the money and fell into deep thought.

When Zhang Ling came back with Momo, she happened to meet grandma who had washed her hair.

Grandma looked at Momo who had shaved her head, pinched her face, and said, "Why did you shave your hair?"

"The hair can't be combed, so I'll just shave it off." Momo stroked her bald head and smiled cutely.

Grandma bowed her head and smiled.

It can be regarded as cutting all the past.

Zheng Yong coughed lightly, and said, "Since we're all back, the time is almost here, so let's get ready."

Hearing what Zheng Yong said, grandma and Momo didn't waste any more time, and hurried into the kitchen to prepare.

Evening business is still booming.

But Momo noticed sensitively that Zheng Yong secretly looked at himself many times tonight.

Momo was a little puzzled.

I am just serving food and the like, and I am not responsible for collecting money, so I shouldn't be staring at myself all the time, right?

Zhang Ling also noticed her husband's absent-mindedness, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Yong came back to his senses, and while he was busy with the work at hand, he said: "No, it's okay, it's just that I haven't been so busy for a long time, and I'm a little distracted."

This reason did not make Zhang Ling suspect anything.

So she said: "Then let's close the door early today, so you can have a good rest."

Zheng Yong nodded and concentrated on the matter at hand.

The next day, Momo still got up early and started preparing the stuffing and dough.

Momo's technique became more skillful today, and she quickly made enough bun skins and fillings to sell for a day.

Seeing grandma and Zheng Yong busy making buns, Momo decided to do something else.

Thinking of this, Momo saw some radishes and vegetables in the corner out of the corner of her eye.

correct!

Momo had a flash of inspiration.

Can make some kimchi!

They also sell porridge in the morning, and they always give kimchi for free. Wouldn’t it be better if the kimchi tasted better?

So Momo washed those radishes and greens and began to pickle them.

Zheng Yong, who was about to open after finishing his work, suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, I forgot to take the new menu! Momo, you and grandma are optimistic about the store!"

Momo nodded seriously.

Zheng Yong wasn't around, and it wasn't suitable for Zhang Ling to stand outside and sell steamed buns all the time.

Grandma said: "Let me come, just pack a bun and collect some money, the old lady is busy."

There was no other way, Zhang Ling and Momo had no choice but to let grandma go to the door to collect the money.

It is now November.

It was already very cold in the imperial capital in November, but fortunately grandma was standing outside, the steamer was always steaming, and it was not cold when she felt it on her face.

Zhang Ling and Momo were relieved to see grandma packing buns and collecting money with ease.

Business is better today than it was yesterday.

I think other people have heard that the wrapped buns here are delicious from those who ate yesterday, and many new faces have come here.

Momo and Zhang Ling are very busy and very busy.

Suddenly, they heard an exclamation from the door.

Momo saw that the crowd was flocking towards the direction of grandma's station at the door, and she felt something bad in her heart, so she rushed over immediately.

"grandmother--!"

Momo pushed through the crowd and found that the object of crowd watching was grandma.

Grandma fell to the ground with a purple complexion.

It happened that Zheng Yong came back at this time.

Looking at it from a distance, I thought that so many people were buying steamed buns, and I was very happy at first, but when I got closer, I realized something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Zheng Yong saw the grandma who was in the crowd, and stepped forward to ask.

Momo was crying uncontrollably, and when she saw Zheng Yong coming, she grabbed him like a life-saving straw.

"Uncle Zheng! Please! Help my grandma—" Momo choked with sobs.

Zheng Yong was dumbfounded.

Zhang Ling slapped Zheng Yong on the head and said angrily, "What are you doing! Call 120!"

Zheng Yong took out his mobile phone and called 120.

The ambulance came soon, and Momo was about to leave with the ambulance when Zheng Yong suddenly stopped her.

Momo looked back suspiciously with tears in her eyes.

Zheng Yong took out a wad of money from his pocket, put it in Momo's hand and said, "If you don't have money, who will treat your illness?"

Momo looked at Zheng Yong gratefully, and said loudly, "Thank you, Uncle Zheng!"

Zheng Yong waved his hand.

Watching the ambulance drive away, Zhang Ling patted Zheng Yong's hand: "See, that's a lot of money, right? You're actually willing?"

Zheng Yong is not a person with a lot of sympathy.

Zhang Ling originally planned to tidy up here and go to the hospital to help pay some money, but Zheng Yong didn't expect to be straightforward.

Zheng Yong was silent for a while and said, "It's not easy."

Looking at the ambulance going away, Zhang Ling said with a smile, "Yes, it's not easy."

"I'm going to the toilet." Zheng Yong put the new menu he brought back aside, turned and went into the toilet.

Standing in the toilet, he hesitated for a while, and finally called.

I called Brother Ying.

Brother Ying, who received the call, knew it was the bun shop owner from yesterday.

"Okay... thank you, I will send you money when the child is found."

After hanging up the phone, Brother Ying stood up and turned his head to the people around him: "Let's go, Didu City Hospital."

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