But this idea was shattered before it matured in his mind, because these two girls were brought by Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu looked at the glaring Zhou Changli, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What are you looking at? Can you help me move things?"

"Oh, oh oh"

Zhou Changli blinked, put down the gunpowder gun in his hand, opened the door, trotted down the steps, and took the rattan box on the passenger seat and the rattan box behind.

Because they were all clothes, they were not heavy, so I had to carry them back.

But as soon as I took two steps, I was thinking about where these two people lived.

The courtyard was so dark and so big. If the two girls were crowded in the concierge with him, he would have to think first...

"Li...Director Li, they..."

"Stay in your uncle's old room"

Li Xuewu shattered his dream before he could finish asking, then walked to the car, hugged two bedrolls and entered the door.

Tong Huimei and Jin Jiaojiao stood at the gate blankly holding the washbasin, looking at the backs of the two people in front of them, then at the dark night behind them, and followed them with small steps.

It's dark inside and even darker outside.

Just like two little birds, they always find a nest to stay in at night.

Li Xuewu followed Zhou Changli's steps into the courtyard on the right with his bedroll in his arms.

He entered the upper room, threw the bedroll on the big canopy bed, and then looked at the furnishings in the room.

Fortunately, Ding Wanqiu gave Zhou Changli only clothes and bedding, and everything else was there.

"You will live here from now on"

Li Xuewu said something to the two people who entered the door, then pointed at Zhou Changli and said: "This is Xiao Zhou, who lives in the concierge. From now on, look for him when eating or anything else."

Zhou Changli heard the "bad news" as soon as he placed the rattan box next to the table.

He doesn't even know how to support himself, and then two girls...

And eat!

He only knows how to cook noodles in plain water, and the noodles have to be cooked at home.

"Li...Director Li"

Zhou Changli tried to refute, but he couldn't think clearly and his mouth was a bit mixed with garlic.

Li Xuewu looked at him and said, "I can rest assured that I'll leave it to you. If we can keep the street level, then such a small thing won't be a big deal, right?"

Zhou Changli really wanted to say, how about you give me a job of killing people.

But Li Xuewu is a serious person, and there is no job for him to kill people, only this kind of job.

Patting Zhou Changli's shoulder, Li Xuewu took a step to leave.

But Tong Huimei and the others hadn't calmed down yet. They saw Li Xuewu going out and hurriedly chased him out.

"Is something wrong?"

Li Xuewu heard the footsteps behind him, and when he turned his head, it was Tong Huimei who stood beside him.

"I...what should we do?"

What she meant was that she just left them here without any care. What did she mean?

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "You don't have to worry about food or clothing here. If you like singing, you can practice singing in the yard. If you like visiting the garden, there are plenty of places for you to hang out. Don't you just like this kind of life?"

Tong Huimei bit her lip, she knew that Li Xuewu looked down upon them.

These words were also meant to stimulate them, but they were already here and had their food in their mouths, so what could they do?

He pursed his lips, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "We...you...don't you live here?"

"hehe"

Li Xuewu looked at the girl and grinned, and asked: "Do you want me to live here?"

Tong Huimei stopped talking, holding the corners of her clothes with her fingers, not knowing what to say to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu looked at the girl and said: "Live well, live well, and hold back your tears from now on. You might as well think about it, is it because you love crying so much that your master doesn't want you?"

Tong Huimei suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Xuewu's leaving figure. She just felt that what this man said was stabbing her heart.

Before she could turn her head, she heard the sound of footsteps. It was the man named Zhou Changli whom Li Xuewu introduced earlier, trotting out.

He didn't even say hello to her, and just chased the sound and shadow at the door.

"Director Li, that..."

Zhou Changli caught up with Li Xuewu. Seeing that Li Xuewu didn't stop, he followed behind and asked: "Which one of these two should I be?"

"What?"

Li Xuewu suddenly stopped at the gate and turned to look at him.

"no"

Zhou Changli was afraid that Li Xuewu might misunderstand what he meant, so he quickly added: "They live here, can I go back?"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhou Changli and asked, "Are you guys in this business so lazy when you receive protection fees?"

"no"

Zhou Changli quickly took out his pocket, took out a few bills, and wanted to return them to Li Xuewu.

But when he thought about the several charges in the evening, plus the mutton pot dinner he had at night, the money in his hand...

Li Xuewu watched the boy quickly take back the money and looked at himself awkwardly.

"Take good care of it. If you don't have enough money, come and get it from me. You know where I am."

Li Xuewu warned Zhou Changli, who was speechless, and then went out.

Zhou Changli listened to the sound of cars driving away outside the door, looked at the dozens of dollars in his hand, raised his hand and slapped himself.

Make you greedy!

If there was money in my pocket just now, wouldn't it be possible to just return it to him and leave from here?

He really hated himself. He was only one step away from escaping from the prison, just because of a mutton pot.

I promised that I would never be controlled by others in this life, I promised that I would never be groveling in this life, and I promised that in this life I would never look at other people's faces to make money.

It is impossible to work part-time jobs. Don't even think about him doing part-time jobs in this life. He wants to be a stubborn boss for the rest of his life, with no worries about food, no worries about drinking, and fun.

But this dream was shattered for fifty yuan and a mutton pot.

Turning his head and looking at the yard where the lights were on, he just wanted to say that he was no longer the slave he was before, but he was still a slave guarding the door and serving his concubine.

Zhou Changli gritted his teeth. Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

Let him be the concierge?

No way!

Let him serve his concubine?

No way!

Street Fighters are never slaves!

"Um, Brother Zhou~"

Just when he was carving a lifelong ambition in his heart, he suddenly heard a Nunuo voice coming from beside him.

Zhou...Brother Zhou?

The sound is also very nice.

When Zhou Changli saw this, he didn't know when the girl he had just seen in the yard had arrived beside him.

"Excuse me, where is the kitchen? We want to boil some hot water."

"Ah!"

Zhou Changli quickly put the money in his pocket and pointed to the firehouse where he boiled water for cooking.

Seeing the girl's expression of pity, I quickly said, "Let's boil the water. Don't worry about it. Just wait in the room. I'll boil it and send it over to you."

"Okay, you've been tired for the whole day, let's do it ourselves"

Tong Huimei didn't have the nerve to trouble the concierge, and she didn't understand her position in Li Xuewu's heart now.

It seemed that I meant to give it to him at the time...but looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

If the two of us are really worth it, then why is he so indifferent.

Now they are confused, and they will have to rely on this concierge to live their lives in the future, so what they think is that they can do everything they can by themselves, so as to save themselves from trouble.

“Not tired, not tired”

Zhou Changli looked at the beautiful girl under the light and felt that he could do anything now.

"It's okay for me to stay here day after day. I have to spare all the food and shelter..."

He was about to say that word, but he thought that this was a girl, how could he say that, so he quickly stopped talking, pointed to the fire room and said, "I'll boil some water for you."

As he spoke, he ran to the fire room, not even daring to look at the girl behind him.

Tong Huimei looked at Zhou Changli's back, then went to the main door to lock the door, and then followed to the fire room over there, hoping to familiarize herself with the environment.

Zhou Changli had already lit the fire and filled the pot with water. He was busy working. When he saw Tong Huimei coming in, he said, "It will be ready soon. I will send it to you later."

Tong Huimei glanced at the fire room. The house here was huge. It might have been a place where meals were cooked for many people.

The pots here are also big, the stoves are also big, and rows of wood are stacked in the corners.

Tong Huimei praised: "You are really good, both in preparing the firewood and in burning it."
To be continued...