The boss rolled himself into a god in three thousand planes

After entering, I saw the feasting and feasting inside, there were dancers on the stage, and the onlookers in the audience were all prominent figures in Shanghai.

"Miss, is there a place?"

Su Wan hasn't spoken yet.

A man walked up to Su Wan, and the waiter left clearly.

"Miss, is this alone? It's your first time here?"

As soon as she came in, he saw it. Who would enter such a place dressed like this these days? Especially the way she frowned, she must be not used to the environment here.

He has seen countless women and knows that he can never go wrong when looking at people.

Su Wan nodded.

"It just so happens that I'm alone too. Let's have a drink together?"

The man spoke like a gentleman, but Su Wan could see greed in his eyes.

Su Wan did not refuse this. He would not spend his own money if he could. This kind of person could still rip off a lot of money.

It was also the man who kept pouring wine for Su and Anhui, trying to get Su and Anhui drunk. However, nothing happened to Su and Anhui, but the man was drunk and unconscious.

Su Wan left the singing stage with a lot of extra money in his hand. Of course, this was given voluntarily, and Su Wan had no pressure on it.

After Su Wan came out, he walked not far and saw the little boy who had just been kicked out. He was leaning against a stone pillar, curled up.

Su Wan originally didn't want to take care of them. After all, there were countless such children, and taking care of one or two would not help at all.

I lifted the little boy up and took a look. He had injured his internal organs.

Su Wan glanced at the guard in the distance.

He called a car and took the little boy to the hospital.

As soon as the little boy woke up, he was a little surprised to see Su Wan and found that he was in the hospital. He immediately stood up and wanted to get out of bed. He felt a little pain from being torn apart when he moved, but he seemed to be used to it and gritted his teeth and got up.

"You take a rest first, it's better not to move around now."

"Thank you sister, I...I..." He said "I" for a long time and lowered his head in shame.

He put his left hand into his pocket to make sure he still had a few copper coins in it, but the coins were money given by his mother to buy steamed buns.

But he is already in the hospital. This sister can get into that kind of place as long as she is not short of money, so she shouldn't care! He thought so in his heart, but then he thought of his mother's teachings. After hesitating for a while, he took out the five coins in his pocket.

"Sister, I only have so much, and I will try my best to pay you back the rest."

Su Wan did not refuse and took the coin from him.

"I have already paid the hospitalization fee. If you are discharged from the hospital like this, you should stay here for a few more days! I don't need you to pay back the remaining money. These five coppers are enough."

The boy knew that what she said was false. This hospital was very expensive.

But he chose to remain silent. He really had no choice. These five copper coins were all his family's belongings.

"Thank you sister. When I grow up in the future, I will definitely pay you back."

Su Wan was inspired by what he said about growing up. She knew it too well, and the long-lasting memories came back instantly.

That is a memory that Su Wan does not want to recall.

"Okay, let's eat something first!" Su Wan took out the food packed outside on the bedside table.

The little boy's eyes widened when he saw a lot of minced meat in the porridge.

He didn't dare to answer it and looked at Su Wan.

After getting Su Wan's approval, he started to drink it hungrily. He even stopped suddenly when he was halfway through the drink.

"Sister, my health is fine and I want to go home."

He said as he packed up the rest of the food.

Su Wan gave him the fried dough sticks and buns he bought and sent him home.

In fact, this is not a home at all. To be precise, it is an abandoned pigsty. The only place that looks like home is a wooden bed inside, with an already cold woman lying on the bed.

It looked like he had been dead for a day.

He burst into tears when he saw half a steamed bun on the table.

His mother gave him money to buy steamed buns yesterday, and he should have gone to buy steamed buns immediately, but he saw his father halfway, so he followed him, and it was his fault that he wasted time.

The good people of Su and Anhui stayed true to their word, paid people to bury her mother, and took the boy home.

The boy was in a very depressed mood, but three days later, it was as if nothing had happened.

Sweeping and mopping again.

After he finished his work, he stared at the kitchen for a long time without saying a word.

Su Wan came back from packing food and saw him in the kitchen.

"Xiaojiu, it's time to eat!"

Xiaojiu is the little boy's nickname, and Su Wan thought it was easy to remember, so he called him that.

Xiaojiu saw that Su Wan had packed a lot of food, so she asked, "Sister, why don't you cook?"

I've been eating out for the past two days, so that's why he asked.

Su Wan said confidently: "I don't know how."

In fact, Su Wan knows how to cook, but he thinks cooking is troublesome. There are ready-made ones outside, so why should he embarrass himself.

Xiao Jiu said: "Sister, can I cook?"

Su Wan looked at him for a moment and asked, "Can you?"

"know a little."

Only then did Su Wan think of asking, "How old are you?" He was so young that he couldn't even reach the kitchen.

"I'm eight years old."

Su Wan was a little surprised at this time and couldn't stand it at all. After all, he looked like he was only six years old at most. Considering the environment he lived in, it was probably caused by malnutrition.

So Su Wan taught him how to use the kitchen and took him shopping in the afternoon.

I bought some pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Xiaojiu watched Su Wan keep giving money, and his heart was bleeding. He would have to make a lot of money in the future to pay it back.

"Sister, I can't cook fish. I can scramble eggs and stir-fry vegetables."

Su Wan nodded, bought the fish anyway, paid the crafting fee, and asked the fish seller to disembowel it.

Xiao Jiu was very heavy along the way. He was worried that he could not do well and wasted.

After returning home, he stepped on the stool and prepared two things he knew how to do. When he saw the fish start to move, he was stunned.

Su Wan walked in, looked at him and said with a smile: "If you are not feeling well, just steam it! Eat something light."

"Steamed?"

After that, Xiaojiu looked at Su Wan's skillful knife skills in cutting the ginger, and was a little stunned. It didn't look like he couldn't do it!

Su Wan cut the fish with a knife, removed the fishy smell, put it on a plate, closed the lid, and took it out of the pot when the time was up.

Xiaojiu ate the fish which was very delicious and felt a little depressed. He originally thought that he could cook and would be valuable in this family, but his sister could do it herself, and she was very good at it. He suddenly felt that he was useless.

Su Wan said abruptly: 'I hate cooking, I will leave it to you from now on! You did a good job in cooking today. "

Xiaojiu suddenly became energetic and promised: ‘Okay, I will definitely do better in the future. ’

Su Wan smiled and said nothing.

Su Wan has been to many singing stages during this period and has a general understanding of the situation. Opening a singing stage in Shanghai requires a background, especially since there are many gangs.

Su Wan couldn't help but get interested thinking about the gang, she was familiar with this.