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Thirdly, selling eggs is just an excuse

  The third palm sells eggs but is just a front.

  Do you know where Jin Ze Tai lives? How is this possible?!

  "Minister, what's going on?" Li Daming asked, looking at Tang Menglong with a sly smile.

  Tang Menglong shrugged and said, "I'm a magnanimous person who doesn't bother with trivialities, let's just bypass him. Isn't Korea all about respecting elders? Let's just consider this as showing respect to him once! By the way, get me a piece of glass later!"

  These words were spoken with a very ministerial tone, and Li Daming and the other person also laughed, without any feeling of disgust. Both of them had great respect for this new minister, and they weren't fools either, so they naturally understood why Jin Zetao would come looking for trouble.

  However, Jin Ze was wrong. The reason why the Security Department did not oppose him was that as soon as Tang Menglong took office, he invited all the employees of the Security Department to eat out for a few meals. This won over many people, except for a few die-hards, most people recognized his position.

  Of course, those stubborn elements, after the bold challenge, mostly entered the hospital for recuperation. Tang Menglong's position as minister was not only solidified but also elevated in image.

  But there was no more show to see, and the onlookers dispersed. Just as Li Daming and his companion had left, Tang Menglong, who was about to clean up the glass debris, saw a very cute girl rush in.

  "Boss, give me two tea leaf eggs!"

  Tang Menglong raised his head, and his eyes lit up. The girl standing in front of the counter was wearing a white floral vest, revealing two fair and slender arms. Her pale skin was very attractive to the eye. She was also wearing a tight-fitting pair of jeans, with a silver chain hanging from her waistband, which seemed to accentuate her curves.

  It wasn't until Tang Meng Long shifted his gaze to the girl's face that he couldn't help but let out a sigh of regret, thinking to himself: "Looks like she's just a middle school student... what a pity, what a pity!"

  The girl's facial features were also lovely, with a head of long hair, but judging from her appearance alone, she was at most thirteen or fourteen years old. This made Tang Menglong sigh, "Five months have passed, what about the exotic romance we talked about?"

  "Think about it, think about it," Tang Menglong said with a smile: "Little sister, didn't you just come here earlier? Sorry about that, the tea eggs here are not good for kids to eat too much of, so I can only sell you two per day!"

  The girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes wide with wonder, looking very cute.

  Tang Menglong looked at her appearance and secretly thought "Although she is very cute, I still cannot waver my will!"

  "But at this time, the girl suddenly became anxious and said urgently: 'Boss, why can you only sell me two?'"

  "Because this tea egg is not a healthy food, although it tastes good, but you little friend eating too much of it is not good!" Tang Menglong explained with a smile.

  Tang Menglong is telling the truth. As a transmigrator reborn to sell tea eggs, it's indeed embarrassing for seniors. Tang Menglong knows that many seniors, once transmigrated and reborn, will perfectly inherit their new bodies and then live on with great splendor in their new identities.

  But Tang Meng Long didn't want it to be like this, of course he wouldn't think about going back to find Lei Chui again, it's just that his parents from his past life were still around, if he said he didn't miss them, then that would be impossible.

  Tang Menglong's family lived in the countryside, although they didn't live a wealthy life, but as a family, they were very happy. Tang Menglong loved to eat his mother's boiled tea eggs the most. There weren't many seasonings, nor was any good tea used for steaming, but it was just that flavor, eating it made him feel very happy.

  He remembered when he was a kid, every day his mom would cook it for him to eat. Later when he came to the city to work, he heard people say that eating too many tea eggs wasn't good for you. Tang Menglong also believed this was true, but what's the big deal? Everyone eats gutter oil and things they shouldn't be eating, so why not just tea eggs?

  When he was in the city, he often boiled some tea eggs and brought them to his colleagues and friends. For a small security guard like him, not many people in his circle thought that this thing would kill people with poison. And just like now, Tang Menglong selling tea eggs is not for money, the number of eggs he boils every day will not exceed sixty, so it's not something that everyone can eat, no need to worry about eating any problems.

  Although he doesn't have a lot of money, the savings over the years add up to nearly ten million US dollars, and living a carefree life for the rest of his life is completely no problem.

  It's just that Tang Menglong often misses his parents from his previous life, boiling tea eggs and selling tea eggs, but it's just a way to hold on to the past, a kind of nostalgia, because he doesn't want to forget his mother or his father.

  Even if it's reincarnation or rebirth, his soul is still Tang Menglong.

  "Boss, I...I'm not some little kid, I'm already 16 years old, and I'm an artist, an artist! And I was just buying it for my senior, not eating it myself. Just sell it to me?" The girl first spoke in a rage, then her tone turned somewhat pleading.

  Tang Menglong looked at her in surprise, his heart full of astonishment. He didn't expect that she was already sixteen years old and an artist.

  But... what's the difference anyway.

  "No way, if your senior wants to eat, let her buy it herself. I hate those who rely on their seniority to order others around!" Tang Menglong said seriously and then sat back down to continue cleaning the cabinet.

  The girl was startled by his words and hastily said, "Boss, don't talk nonsense. It's because he is a senior, we have a collaborative stage today, and the senior hasn't eaten yet. To thank him, I thought of the tea eggs here at your place. This is my first time eating such delicious eggs, boss, just sell them to me!"

  The girl looked at the handsome boss, who didn't seem to care about her, and felt a little anxious. Suddenly, she had an idea and whispered: "Boss, do you know who that senior is?"

  "Who is it?" Tang Menglong replied without lifting his head.

  "Sexy Goddess Lee Hyori!" The girl said with a proud face, as if she was talking about herself.

  "Oh, I think I've heard of this name before!"

  "Can't you really sell it to me?"

  "No!"

  Looking at Tang Menglong's determined expression, the girl left with a bitter face.

  Ten minutes later, another girl entered the convenience store. Tang Menglong looked up and thought in surprise, "Looks like a Xinjiang girl? Is it really a Xinjiang MM?"

  Tang Menglong said a few words in Chinese, and seeing the other person's confused expression, he knew he had guessed wrong. Just as the girl was about to speak up, she heard Tang Menglong say: "Your clothes are the same as those worn by that little sister earlier! Consider the matter of buying eggs for your senior settled!"

  In the end, this 'Xinjiang girl' didn't even say a word and quietly left.

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