Since moving to Beijing, Wang Hui has developed a small habit.

Get up early, go to the opposite market and buy breakfast.

Sitting at the small table, eating and drinking, watching the vehicles and people coming and going.

Experience the hurrying morning in the capital Beijing.

It has a unique flavor.

Wang Hui really likes the taste of sour bean juice.

I fell in love with it after drinking it once.

Must drink every day.

And, I just recognize a stall.

"Boss..." Wang Hui said with a smile, "The bean juice costs two yuan, a set of pancakes, two eggs, and a pack of spicy strips!"

"Okay, you sit down first!" The boss was busy with laughter.

Wang Hui picked a small table near the corner.

He is a person who is quite sensitive to social distancing.

As soon as I sat down, an old man walked over slowly and came to the table.

sit down.

They were just paired on the same table with Wang Hui.

Face to him.

Wang Hui was slightly stunned.

I looked around... There were obviously many empty tables.

Why does this old man have to sit at the same table with him?

Wang Hui wanted to change the place, but thinking about it seems a bit too pretentious.

The old man doesn't care, so he can bear it.

Anyway, it's just a meal.

The boss smiled and brought Wang Hui with bean juice and pancakes.

The shaking soy sauce made Wang Hui's index finger move.

I took a bite of the pancake fruit and poured another bite of the soy sauce.

Close your eyes slightly, feeling satisfied with the feeling of food flowing through your throat.

beautiful!

So beautiful!

Even for this sour bean juice, it is worth living in Beijing.

After taking the second bite, Wang Hui was slightly stunned.

The old man opposite didn't want to eat or drink, so he sat down with a smile and looked at him.

Wang Hui raised his eyebrows and showed a look of inquiry.

The old man still didn't say anything.

Just a smile.

What does it mean?

Wang Hui was a little confused.

Looking at the other person's face, he should be less than seventy years old.

benign countenance.

However, judging from the other party's clothing, it is definitely not the kind of elderly people who have Alzheimer's disease left home.

At least the clothes are pretty clean.

But if you want to say that it is too expensive... it doesn't seem to be considered.

It's just a simple buckle Tang suit type.

Could it be...

Wang Hui understood a little.

The old man is hungry.

I want to eat, but I’m embarrassed to ask for it.

If it was a middle-aged man, Wang Hui would definitely ignore him.

But opposite is an old man with white hair, and his inner kindness plays a role.

A meal is not expensive, just over ten yuan.

"Boss, let's have another set of pancakes and bean juice!" Wang Hui raised his hand and shouted.

The boss's wife immediately sent it over.

Wang Hui didn't say anything and continued to eat.

As I ate, I patted my belly and looked up and said to the old man, "Old man, I want too much. If you don't dislike me, just eat it."

The old man smiled: "Give me food?"

"Well...even if you take it back, it won't be delicious at noon. If you don't dislike it, just eat it!" Wang Hui said with a smile.

"I won't eat..." The old man stood up with a smile and left like that.

Wang Hui was stunned for a while.

What does it mean?

When I had nothing to do, I came over to play the table with myself and stared at myself for dinner.

Buy him food and leave again.

This old man...

Wang Hui shook his head, confused.

But it doesn't matter, he can still eat a cow.

The wind blew away the remaining clouds.

Kill the one I bought for the old man.

Then I was so satisfied that I left the breakfast stall.

When Wang Hui walked into the community, he walked briskly.

All the things that have been arranged in the ocean cultural and creative industry have been almost done.

Now, I'm waiting for the cold dinner after the move.

On the surface, he just squats at the company's door to and from get off work every day to supervise the attendance of employees.

But in fact, behind these things, Wang Hui spent a lot of energy and time to help Wen Ning give advice, and strive to take steady steps and not lose his own way.

In the prediction, things that took about one and a half months to complete were accelerated and then they could see the results after about half a month.

This surprised Wen Ning very much.

The faster Wang Hui solves the problem, the more attention Wen Ning gets.

You Wen Ziqian can’t handle things that you can’t handle, but I will send a subordinate to do it. Whoever is stronger and who is weaker, is it more necessary to say?

I hope Wen Ning will get the position of heir soon, which will be considered a reward for her helping Chen Feifei.

Wang Hui thought so.

A person came towards me without any attention.

Almost bumped into each other.

Wang Hui was startled and stared at him.

The old man opposite smiled at him.

I'll go!

Isn’t this the old man I met at the breakfast stall just now?

"I'm sorry... I didn't see you!" Wang Hui apologized repeatedly.

However, the old man always blocked his way with a smile.

"Young man... are you free?" The old man finally spoke.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Hui was depressed.
To be continued...