While the banknotes were flying, many scenes including bridges, female workers, machinery, workers, and synagogues fell in front of Yi Chuanzong. He kept looking at the direction Lou Xiao'e left and stood still for a while.
The people around him had already looked over when they heard the sound. They all saw the way Lou Xiao'e shook her head, and the flying bills were heart-stopping. However, when they saw the strong man who was over 1.85 meters tall, they were all intimidated, but there was no shortage of people who could do it.
As a source of conversation.
At this time, it was rare for women to lose their temper with men on the street.
Especially the angry expression on Lou Xiao'e's face when she left, as well as the words she yelled, make people think about how many stories of love and hatred they have to think about.
Eating melon is a fine tradition, a habit imprinted in the blood, and more and more people gather around it, all discussing it in low voices.
"Hey, what's wrong with this tall guy?"
"It costs thirty yuan, right? Just throw it away!"
"These two couples have a lot of quarrels!"
"Such a big man can't quarrel with his wife, and I suddenly felt at ease."
"The stupid guy looks so pitiful."
Yi Chuanzong completely ignored the people pointing around him. As a courier, isn't it normal for him to be surrounded by a group of people? He could even be photographed and posted online while eating.
Until the black figure completely disappeared from sight, Yi Chuanzong squatted down and silently picked up the money on the ground. He pinched a corner of the banknote and felt the pattern on the corner with his fingertips. He gently picked it up and put it in his left hand.
He understood even more how the girl felt when she left.
One piece, one piece, and another piece. He squatted on the ground and reached out to pick it up. He turned around in a circle, and there was still a piece of paper left two meters away. Yi Chuanzong stood up and took two steps forward.
Just when I was about to pick it up, an old lady with white hair and a kind face standing next to me said, "Young man, if you want to be more open-minded, just wait for two days to coax you. You can take the money.
Tell grandma what happened just now?"
Yi Chuanzong's movement of picking up the money suddenly froze. Good guy, this is not his? Are you thinking they are acting? Giving him a dollar is really a trick!
Standing up, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Grandma, I'm still sad. Don't make fun of me here!"
As he spoke, he put a dime into someone's hand and listened to the joke? If it weren't for the old lady's age, he would have gone crazy.
In fact, to the left of the old lady was a well-dressed and elegant woman, to the right was a majestic man in Chinese tunic suit with a slicked back hair, and behind him were eight strong men with sharp eyes.
He was not afraid of people, but this background made him feel guilty.
"Hmm~" The old lady tilted her head and looked at it for a while, then curled her lips and said, "It's a bit sad, but I don't know what's going on in her heart."
"Hey! Old lady, do you still want to meet me? Goodbye, my wife!" Yi Chuanzong said and ran away.
As soon as he left, Zong Lie and Jing Yi also dropped their hands on their waists, and ran to the old lady in hurried steps.
After the two of them stood still, their bodies were as straight as pine trees, heads held high and chests held high. As soon as they raised their right hands in the air, they were stopped by the majestic middle-aged man with a wave of his hand.
The three of them silently made a few gestures, and Zong Lie and Jing Yi took long strides and chased after Yi Chuanzong in the direction he left.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that person?" the noble woman asked worriedly, then turned around and scolded, "Mom, you always like to join in the fun, don't you know how to pay attention to safety!"
"It's okay, it's okay. He's not a bad person. Just now, this young man's mouth was filled with the smell of roast duck, but I'm so greedy. Let's go in quickly."
"Mom, the doctor said not to let you eat anything too greasy. You can eat less for a while, as it will be difficult to digest." The middle-aged man also added.
"Yes, we have whatever you want to eat, and you can make it softer at home." The noble woman was also there to coax her.
"Hmph, it tastes wrong!"
Unable to defeat the old lady, the two of them had no choice but to follow her in.
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Over there, Yi Chuanzong had already gone a mile away.
It seems that he also wants to meet some capable people, but the status gap is too great. He is an apprentice worker in a steel rolling mill and can't even reach the threshold of others.
If he tries to lick someone, he will just look down at him, and he will stop hanging around.
After a quick run, Yi Chuanzong took advantage of his depressed mood to not notice that he had already run far away. He walked absentmindedly on the cement street, thinking about today's events in his mind.
Everything was fine today, but he also saw the temper of the eldest lady Lou Xiao'e.
There is really a gap between the two!
Especially since Yi Chuanzong had been eating steamed buns and pickles for half a month here, the difference became even more obvious.
Lou Bancheng is not just screaming! This capitalist’s daughter really has a classy aura!
Especially after being temporarily separated from the little projectionist Xu Damao, in this "magnificent" Quanjude, his style, posture and personality are really oppressive.
The pressure from the class of the era made Yi Chuanzong feel very heavy. In his previous life, he was only a courier delivery person, doing menial work, and he had never been exposed to the upper class society.
When he arrived here, he had the aura of being a capitalist's daughter, especially now that Lou Xiao'e was still young and had not been thoroughly educated in the courtyard. He went home to wash away all his glory, and when they met again, he was really domineering.
This is a communication barrier between the two! He cannot be blinded by the smoothness in front of him.
Lou Xiao'e may not have felt it yet, but Yi Chuanzong felt it very clearly and thought about it deeply.
In the original work, Lou Xiao'e got married, was divorced by Xu Damao, and her family fell into ruin. Silly Zhu completed his inner journey, left his hometown, became pregnant with such a big child, and a series of setbacks.
As a result, just because of her mother's words, even she felt that it was not decent to marry a cook, and Yi Chuanzong was not much better now.
This is not the right time. The things in his mind cannot make money and make him rich. The maximum salary above is around 600 yuan. How can he make money now? The more money he makes, the faster he can get in.
The system was too useless. It took time to improve skills, and he couldn't guarantee whether he would be able to do it in time.
Without background connections, he couldn't quickly improve his status, and he couldn't even keep her now.
He hasn't felt much about this until he catches it, but if he eats it in the future, if he can't find a way to save his father-in-law's family, if this big white goose flies to Hong Kong and he watches his woman marry someone else, then
How frustrating is it?
Now it is necessary to weaken Lou Xiao'e's subconscious class gap and make her relaxed and happy. If it is not enough, it will only take the blame for Xu Damao. He has to imprint his own traces on her heart.
Just like now, Lou Xiao'e is still sad about her marriage. His second marriage was thrown in his face. If he gets divorced, he will be worse than him.
In fact, he didn't feel there was anything wrong with getting married for the second time. Xu Damao was just an empty cannon. In his previous life, he had to spend five or six hundred thousand to marry a ten-hand man. Now if he could earn millions by marrying Lou Xiao'e, what kind of money would he get?
You can still tell the difference.
After a blow, Lou Xiao'e, a person with such a strong heart, will definitely regain his confidence. By then, Lou Xiao'e will hate him so much. She doesn't want to completely get rid of that kind of class superiority, but the subconsciousness of the capitalist's daughter can also be weakened.
When her side came down, Yi Chuanzong showed his shining points, and continued to work hard to improve his status, and the two of them were able to communicate on a friendly and equal basis.
However, like picking up money before, Yi Chuanzong first picked up Lou Xiao'e's messy mood, going in and out, over and over again, and tidied her up.
Ahem~
It's impossible to be tidy and docile. This is not Lou Xiao'e's character, and Yi Chuanzong doesn't want to change her character.
But for such a big and strong man, he has to protect his bowl, right? Create a titanium alloy corner!
He kept thinking in his mind, and in a blink of an eye, Yi Chuanzong had returned to the entrance of an alley next to Nanluogu Lane.
There was no one on the street at the moment, and the large team did not come here. After casually scanning around, Yi Chuanzong quickly turned his head.
At this time, his pupils had shrunk into needle shapes, and someone was following him!
He was very familiar with these two people. They were the two rich men who talked about black people before. But now it seems that these two people are not that simple at all. On this special day today, what are you following him for? How long have you been following him?
This doesn’t look like a good person! He’s not an enemy, right?
Yi Chuanzong's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he walked towards an alley with a calm face. He was very familiar with this place!