Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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After playing mahjong for most of the day, Zhao Qian couldn't let his brother Zhou fight again with a few husbands.

He came forward and took the people away. Even if the husbands were still interested, it was in the face of Zhao Qian. It's hard to keep Brother Zhou.

Several people asked about the time, and then they realized that it was late, so they all put away their mahjong addiction.

"Brother Zhou, let's come together again when we are free!"

Brother Zhou sat for most of the day, his whole body a little stiff, and said, "You can come anytime you want. Since you have learned it, you can teach it to others."

"Okay." After talking and laughing, several husbands left the shop one by one.

After seeing everyone left, Brother Zhou worked his muscles and bones vigorously.

Today, it is not officially opened. They are invited here for word-of-mouth.

Although he did not receive any money for entering the store to play mahjong and drink tea, but still feeling a little embarrassed, Zhao Qian turned to look aside.

"I won their money."

Zhao Qian embraced the people, and asked, "How much did you win?"

The four players weren't big, but they didn't count.

Little, Brother Zhou counted it, and estimated that he had a silver or two.

"Everyone is having fun, I don't care about the money."

Zhao Qian smiled on his face, patted the boy's head, and removed two sets of keys from his waist. "From now on, our two mahjong halls Let you take care of it."

Brother Zhou took the keys, and suddenly felt that some keys were a little heavy. Although he had done business with Zhao Qian, he also took care of other things. 

Zhao Qian took care of everything by himself, and he didn't use it at all.

Use your brain, and you don't have to think about calling the shots.

Now letting him take charge of the two new shops will inevitably be shocked and a little bit cramped.

"Brother Zhao!" In the face of Zhou Ge'er's trembling voice, he was very firm in his mind. "You have been taking care of Mu Yu at home a few days ago. Didn't you always feel too leisurely? Just to find something to do."

It is good to have his own things to do. He has long wanted to do things.

He loves to work hard.

From carrying Mu Yu to the birth of a child, it is indeed boring.

Zhao Qian has always promised to find something for him.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be such an important thing.

He looked at the key in the palm of his hand, lying on the palm of his hand coldly, without speaking.

"But just to walk around in the shop, I met acquaintances who came to say hello, occasionally accompany you to play mahjong for a while, I have a junior to do everything, if something really happens, I will support you keep going."

After listening to his words, Zhou Ge'er clenched the key in his hand and nodded seriously.

"That's not right." The family bearer came after the two had rested in the mahjong hall for a while. 

As soon as he returned to the house, he heard the milk doll crying and crying.

The little boy who hadn't seen Daddy for a day had tears on his face and a small mouth, and looked very pitiful.