Chapter 582: Eat like a little squirrel (3/4)

"Ding Xiang, why are you putting my songs in the coffee shop? Change one, you don't blame you for putting Xiao Guo's "Fairy Tale"!"
"Unable to worry about" has just been released, the impact is not obvious enough. Instead, "Just Meet You" is the song that was identified by netizens as a special song written by Murphy to Murphy. After a few days of sale, fans were put on a new song. The top ten of the sales list!
This score is very good, and Ding Xiang also contributed a little sales.
No, the "Just Meet You" played in the coffee shop is the single that Ding Xiang bought from the Internet.
It was Yang Lan who felt a little embarrassed. He felt a little uncomfortable listening to the voice of his fake female voice echoing in the store.
Originally, he was not very willing to record this song. At home, he used this song to confess to Murphy. It is one thing to sing this song to others.
A tall man with a height of one meter and eighty-seven, the muscles on his arms are as thick as Yang Huan's thighs. Such a strong man sings this song with a fake female voice. The picture is not too "beautiful"! Yang Lan is still a little embarrassed.
But because of Murphy's embarrassment, he eventually recorded it, and let the song spread throughout the country.
The former doctors opened the concert with feathers. The brother’s concert was long and coveted, and dressed as a glamorous woman. Like women, they could do nothing about the worldly eyes. Why did Yang Lan worry about others pointing? What's more, this song is indeed sung to Murphy!
Of course, at this time, in his coffee shop, Yang Lan listened to his own songs, still a little uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter? Big Brother, your song is very good! Everyone likes it. Some guests also ordered this song yesterday!" Ding Xiang smiled with Yang Hao.
This girl, since the schooling problem of her younger siblings in the stockade she cares most is solved, and does not have to bear a heavy financial burden, the whole person seems to have a lot of relaxation, and the smile on her face has increased, and she has not performed normally. Be as cautious as before.
Before the money was given for half a year, Ding Xiang did not seem to care any more. She was like the epiphany in Buddhism and began to learn to embrace her life.
"I also feel very good, don't change it?" Murphy was on the side, laughing with Yang Huan.
Yang Huan’s military training came back and sunburned a little, but she didn’t care too much. Now she twisted the canned honey that Guo Dabao gave to her before she came back, and gave it to her and Murphy.
I like this sweet food very much. I saw her holding a small piece, her hands clasped, her mouth small, and squatting like a little squirrel, revealing two white and lovely front teeth.
"Is it delicious?" Yang Huan asked her.
Unable to answer, she chewed her little mouth, and the sweet feeling of the tongue grew from the tip of her tongue to her heart. But although she did not answer, her happy big eyes were already filled with answers.
Murphy also ate a piece, the sweet and sour peach aphid, soft pink, delicious and refreshing, too in line with her current taste, so she could not help but answer her daughter: "very delicious!"
"Where can you buy this can?" Murphy asked curiously.
Although she closed her hand politely, she still wanted to eat, so she planned to let Yang Lan buy her some back.
"I didn't buy it. I am not going to military training! I just met the bald head that I played with me last year... Guo Dabao, he gave me a can." Yang Huan said with a smile, and stuffed the can." Scorpion, since you like to eat, take it back and eat it!"
"How is this going? Anyone else has given you, you haven't eaten yet." Murphy quickly waved his hand.
"Little aunt, I still want to eat." After eating a small piece of his own, he still reluctantly sucked his fingers and looked at Yang Huan.
"If you want to eat, you can eat!" Yang Huan opened the lid and let him reach in and take it.
"Hey, thank you little aunt!" His eyes were bright, and she smiled happily, leaned over and put her little hand into the mouth of the jar.
This kind of jar, usually adults can only reach in with their fingers, but for the small softness, it just fits in.
I blinked at the side of the glass of the jar and picked up a large piece of peach ape. Then I continued to eat like the little squirrel.
After Yang Huan took good care of him, he then said to Murphy with a smile: "Hey, it doesn't matter, I came back last night and have eaten with Ding Xiangjie. You can take it back to eat! Now you are the most important in our family. !"
Murphy was embarrassed to ask. When she and Yang Huan pushed and pushed, the helpless Yang Lan came back and saw this scene, and asked them why.
"Hey, I thought it was a big deal, Guo Dabao gave you right?" Yang Xiao smiled.
"Yes, what his parents did, sent two boxes at that time, but they all separated, and left a can for me." Yang Huan heard the meaning of Yang Lan, and quickly said, worried that Yang Lan made Guo Dabao embarrassed.
"Nothing, his parents did, I can ask Guo Dabao to call his parents, let them help to do more, send it over, how much we will count." Yang Lan did not care, waved his hand and said.
In the past, this kind of private workshop has been fired in the form of micro-business. It is a common practice to ask a friend to help with purchasing something.
"I don't think Guo Dabao will accept your money, but it seems that their family is not very wealthy." Yang Huan said.
"This is also the case, Guo Dabao is a real person." Yang Lan touched his chin and meditated.
"If it is too much trouble, forget it!" Murphy said, pulling the hand of La Yang. She is worried that it is difficult for Yang Lan to do it. After all, she must use human feelings.
"I will give me this can for the donkey! Anyway, I can't eat so many sweet things." Yang Huan laughed.
If it is something else, Yang Lan will not care so much, but this is what Murphy and Yi like to eat, Yang Lan put it in his heart.
Just moving his head, Yang Lan had an idea.
"It doesn't matter if money doesn't cost money. I will repay Guo Dabao in other ways. Huanhuan, don't worry." Yang Xiao smiled and picked up the jar of preserves and said, "I can take this can to Murphy first, wait for Guo Dabao's mail. Come over, I will return it to you again!"
Yang Lan’s idea is to reciprocate. Since Guo Dabao may not need money, Yang Lan decided to help him. For example, let Sahara Online Mall and his parents sign these honeymoon supply and sales contracts, sell their products on the online store, and give them a Good sales!
Of course, there are other problems in the process, such as making the small rural workshops formalized, quality control, etc., and making some money for yourself, so that the people in the Sahara Online Mall can help Guo Dabao’s parents solve these problems. It is also able to repay their gift of honey.
"I still have a good time! How do I feel that I have become a business?" Yang Huan said with a smile.
"You said this, I just remembered that you are still a student! Why, today is so free, do not learn, do not help Ding Xiang work, just wander around?" Yang Lan picked a brow and said, "Your brother I am so old, still studying hard, why not learn from me?"
Yang Lan also shook his Samuel Adler's "Organization Method Tutorial" in his hand, posing the attitude of the eldest brother, the strict father.
"I came back from military training yesterday. I am tired and tired. Don't you give me a day off?" Yang Huan pretended to be wronged and looked at Murphy. "Xunzi, my older brother, he bullied me."
Murphy looked at their brothers and sisters with a funny smile, but the mouth was short, Murphy still helped to persuade Yang Lan: "Well, today is special, let Huanhua play it!"
"You are used to her." Yang Lan smiled helplessly. He picked up the coffee pot on the table and turned to the bar to find Ding Xiang to pour some new ones.
"Hey, it's still a good scorpion!" Yang Huan sneaked around, half an sitting on the edge of the seat, pulling Murphy's hand and grinning.
At this moment, I have already finished eating the peach aphid in my hand, but it seems that I have not eaten enough. She looks at the cans in front of her mother.
"I still want to eat..."