Chapter 133 Two thousand eight, if you agree, go there in the afternoon

The next morning, Gu Wanxing was woken up early by Gu Tianming.

Before the sun came out completely, he quickly pulled several ropes and waste wires from the east wall of the yard and under the eaves of the west room.

These wires were the short ones that people threw down when the village was erecting electric poles, and everyone picked up a lot of them.

It is the best place to dry clothes, as they stay clean and won’t get damaged.

Even though all the ropes and scrap wires were used, they were not dried at home.

The goods cost more than 2,000 yuan, and she didn't have that many clothing hooks. If she did, two strings would be enough.

"Okay, that's it. In the afternoon, when these are dry, I'll change them. I'll dry them a few more times today and I'll be done."

Gu Tianming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Well, I'll be leaving now. You can eat something yourself."

Gu Wanxing saw that he was shirtless due to the heat and there were deep and obvious vest marks on his body.

I thought about the fan I saw at my uncle's house last night, and thought about buying one for my home. She comes home to eat every day, all sweaty, so it could use one.

She didn't want to believe that she softened her heart when she saw her scumbag father was hot.

"Eat first and then leave. Eating out costs money."

At the end, he added: "I have done it all."

"What did you do?" Gu Wanxing asked while wiping his face with a towel after washing it.

"It's an egg pancake. I mixed cornmeal and white flour, beat two eggs, added a little water, and stirred it into a paste. Then I baked it. I made it early in the morning. Try it. It's delicious."

Gu Tianming made it specially for her because he had a dream last night. He dreamed that Gu Wanxing and Gu Zhenzhen were fighting over a cake. He scolded his daughter. They each had one, but Gu Zhenzhen said that Wanxing had already eaten one and that one was hers.

Now that I think about it, my daughter cried so sadly because Gu Zhenzhen was the bad guy who complained first.

Gu Wanxing didn't know that he had a change of heart and made it specially for her. If she knew, she wouldn't even bother to eat it, and she would probably have to give up the idea of ​​buying a fan.

Since it's all ready, there's no reason for her not to eat it.

It sounds like what she often made in her previous life, but I don’t know if it will taste better with cornmeal added.

The father and daughter sat opposite each other.

Gu Tianming placed a thick and thin pancake on Gu Wanxing's plate.

"I loved eating it when I was little, but I never made it for you. Now you can make it as much as you want."

Gu Wanxing looked at the bright yellow pancake in front of him. Apart from being uneven, it was also quite appetizing.

She took a bite, chewed it carefully and swallowed it: "Brother Sun Huan hasn't been here recently, right?"

"I kicked you out. Now if you come into our village, you'll be scolded. I won't come easily."

"Don't pay any attention to her. Don't get involved with her, or you'll be stuck with it."

"Yeah, I know."

"By the way, how much money did your biological father give you?" This was the question he had always wanted to ask, but he had never found the right opportunity.

Gu Wanxing raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Are you short of money?"

"No, I'm just asking. I'm curious. Haha."

Gu Tianming smiled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed when his daughter asked him if he was short of money.

"Well, quite a lot." Gu Wanxing didn't elaborate. If she told him, he would be scared to death. She still had to pay for his medical treatment.

Seeing that she didn't bring up this topic, Gu Tianming stopped asking and asked about some things in the store.

When he learned that the clothes were stolen, he started cursing all morning.

Although the goods have been returned, everyone would be upset when seeing the new clothes hanging out to dry in the yard, because that is all money.

Gu Wanxing had been selling goods the whole morning. Even after moving to the store, the prices of her clothes did not increase. They remained the same. Once the clothes were hung on the wall, with the warm yellow light of the light bulbs, they looked particularly beautiful.

Sold a lot.

She had just some free time at noon, so she planned to buy some wontons for the two of them, and also to deliver a portion to the old lady in the health center. As soon as she went out, she ran into Lin Shan who came on a bicycle, holding his lunch box in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Gu Wanxing asked in disbelief.

It's really dinner time now, a busy time.

"I'm delivering food." Lin Shan jumped off the bicycle and smiled humbly.

To be honest, Gu Wanxing was a little flattered. Could it be Fu Zheng's instruction?

Just as she took the lunch box, she heard Lin Shan say, "A little after ten in the morning, I received a call from someone who said it was the Party Secretary of Wanhe Village. He said it would cost 2,800 yuan. If you agree, you can go there in the afternoon. If you think it's too much, don't go."

He said the original words, that's what people said.

It is specially restored to a high degree, even the tone is exactly the same.

Hearing this, Gu Wanxing was immediately overjoyed: "Really?" Her eyes suddenly widened and she stared at Lin Shan with sparkling eyes and asked.

Lin Shan scratched his head and quickly glanced into the market, thinking that Sister Gu was getting more and more beautiful.

He stammered, "Of course it's true. How could I possibly be talking nonsense about this?"

"Oh, that's great."

Things haven't been going smoothly lately, but this incident really made her feel relaxed from head to toe.

I originally planned to get it for 3,500 or 4,000 yuan, but I managed to get it for 2,800 yuan. How could I not be happy?

"Sister Wanxing, what you want to buy, it can't be the abandoned factory building of Wanhe."

"yes."

Lin Shan nodded and said nothing, but there was a barely perceptible sadness hidden deep in his eyes.

But he had some good news: "Sister, our hotel's trial run was quite successful. The next step is to prepare for the grand opening. I'm planning to set the date for August 1st. What do you think?"

"Yes, it's very memorable."

"Then you have to order more special dishes, famous dishes from various places. Our hotel's guests are all from different places."

"Oh, I see." Gu Wanxing made an OK gesture to him, thinking that he probably came in person just for the recipe.

The two went into the house and chatted for a while. Gu Wanxing took out the four dishes from the lunch box before sending Lin Shan away.

When she was busy, she didn't want to keep anyone for long.

There was a large ceiling fan in the store, which had been flickering all morning.

The back and front windows were open, and with the draft and the fan, it wasn't that hot. The old lady selling mountain products next door had been using the fan all morning.

Now seeing the four plates placed on the sewing machine, three of which were meat dishes, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

I thought to myself that it was really a waste to eat so well before I even earned any money.

Gu Wanxing was in a hurry to leave and didn't notice the sadness in the old woman's eyes. She told her sisters and left. She had to go to the health center first to bring some food to Li Fang.

Then I prepared to take a bus to Wanhe Village.

You just have to take a bus to the city and then take a trolleybus to the western suburbs.

By the way, I haven’t seen Fu Zheng all morning.

Muttering to himself, he got on his bike and headed to the clinic.

…

At the same time, Liuxitun Fu's family.

At this moment, Fu Zheng was listening to the person opposite him talking endlessly in agony. There was no ripple in his eyes, not a trace of emotion, only the indifference that could freeze a person to death.

He was caught off guard and sneezed delicately towards the light at the door.

Zhang Yulan didn't like to use a fan, so she sat opposite the fan with a large palm-leaf fan, looking at her cousin who was talking eloquently.

His eyes were full of impatience.