second benefactor

The two lost a full 1000 yuan for the little princess's medical expenses. Tan Sheng's ride-hailing plan ended in failure, and finally returned to Ye Ziyou's farmyard in despair.

After going back, Tan Sheng found that Ye Ziyou quietly took out a small notebook from the bedroom, and then poked it with a pen several times, as if he had written something.

While Ye Ziyou went out to feed the chickens and ducks, Tan Sheng also secretly stole the book out, opened it and found that it was actually an accounting book.

And the latest line reads, "Tan Sheng injured the dog by mistake and compensates 1000 yuan."

Tan Sheng's face turned red immediately, and Xin Dao Ye Ziyou was too picky, it was only 1000 yuan, and he actually remembered it!Could it be that he really won't return it to him in the future!

Tan Sheng angrily stuffed the ledger book back to its original place, sat on the sofa and sulked, hoping that Ye Ziyou would come up to him after finding out what happened, but who would have thought that this bastard would feed the chickens? Duck started to grow coriander in the yard, and after planting the coriander, he started to prepare dinner again. He didn't find anything wrong with him from the beginning to the end.

Tan Shengxin said that he couldn't sit still, so he started to hang around in front of Ye Ziyou. Ye Ziyou thought he was in the way, and frowned several times, wanting to say something.

Tan Sheng was expecting the other party to speak, but Ye Ziyou sighed, swallowed the words again, and said nothing.

Finally, Tan Sheng couldn't hold back and said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

"..." Ye Ziyou thought deeply, and finally seemed to think of something, and said, "Yes."

"What, what?" Tan Sheng was so excited that his eyes almost glowed.

"Your injury is almost healed, when are you going to leave?"

"..."

Depressed, Tan Sheng returned to his sofa, hugging the pillow and watching boring programs on TV.

He really can't go on like this... He came out to fulfill his dream, but now he is trapped in this small farmyard, unable to do anything, wasting his time, what is the difference from being locked at home by his parents?

Tan Sheng finally realized that he had to start thinking about how he should go in the future.

——At least you can’t eat and drink for nothing at Ye Ziyou’s place. The money is not blown by the wind, and you have to keep accounts every day.

With this idea in mind, Tan Sheng worked harder to water the vegetables, but these jobs had no real income, so he could eat and sleep. Tan Sheng felt that he should find another way out, and had enough savings. Qian started to make movies, even if it was a short film for a while.

Tan Sheng, who was thinking about it, asked Ye Ziyou: "Do you have any good ways to make money?"

"..." Ye Ziyou thought for a while, "I'm going to deliver food in the city center tomorrow, do you want to come together? Maybe you can find a good way to make money in the city center."

Tan Sheng asked again: "Will you go to No. 132 in the villa area?"

"Oh," Ye Ziyou thought for a while, and replied, "Which family you said hid your wooden box? Did you steal something from that house and then escaped hiding in the wooden box?"

Ye Ziyou advised with a sense of justice: "If you really stole something, take this opportunity to return it. Stealing is wrong, and you still sneaked out of my wooden box. In case If I was discovered by the police, wouldn’t I be an accomplice?”

"..." Tan Sheng turned around blankly and went into the bedroom.

He thought I went to nmd to steal things, and all the things in that house belonged to me!

In the early morning of the next day, Tan Sheng was pulled up by Ye Ziyou to help load the vegetables. After all the goods were loaded, the sun was already out. The two of them ate a few steamed buns, got into the minivan, and headed for the main road. drive up.

When passing by Uncle Wang's house next door, the other party rushed out and saw someone sitting in the co-pilot seat, and felt a little pity: "Oh, there are people today, so I can't get a ride."

"It's all right." Ye Ziyou said immediately, "Come on, uncle, you take the co-pilot seat."

"What about me?" Tan Sheng looked blank.

"Can't you sit in a wooden box? You go to the back." Ye Ziyou took it for granted.

"..." Tan Sheng was in a state of being struck by lightning.

Before he could react, Uncle Wang opened the co-pilot's door with great vigor, and said kindly with a smile on his face: "Young man, I will trouble you, look at my old arms and legs , I can’t squat behind you, you are young, you can stand up, come on...can you move your seat?”

Tan Sheng: "..."

Go to your uncle!

When Tan Sheng closed the back door, it slammed shut!