The orphan girl of a martyr who looked cold but had a warm heart became an educated youth who went to the countryside VS an abstinent special forces soldier who fell in love at first sight. High IQ...
At night, Wu Yunting would hold the person and refuse to let go, like a mangy dog, just curled up beside the other person's kang, looking at him with grievance.
"I won't stay with you until you sleep. I'm leaving tomorrow and I really don't want to leave."
Feng Moyan had heard this many times tonight, and quickly pushed the person out of the room, "Go back and rest quickly. I will accompany you well when you come back for the New Year. Go back quickly."
Wu Yunting stared at her eagerly, took a few steps forward, and was ruthlessly pushed back, "Go and rest quickly, or I'll be very angry."
She turned back to her room and shook her head. It wasn't good for this man to be too clingy. Was it possible that all relationships were like this? That was scary enough.
놙It is horrible to think of a brave soldier facing the enemy with a slimy look and stringy eyes.
Although she said this, she still went into the space to prepare some durable and strong-tasting food for him, and also prepared two extra sweaters that he could wear under his military uniform.
He took a little here, packed a little there, and ended up with another big bag. He guessed that someone would come to pick him up this time, and he wouldn't be too tired, so he carried it on his back to save the trouble of mailing it.
This is falling asleep.
She woke up in the morning, which was a rare occasion, and had pancakes, fried beef with chili sauce, and millet and red date porridge. She usually paid attention to replenishing her qi and blood with her meals. After all, she didn't want to have a fragile body at such a young age.
Wu Yunting smelled the fragrance as soon as he opened the door, his eyes filled with surprise: What time did you wake up? I just want to eat something simple, someone in town will pick me up. ”
She quickly served the food: "I'll take you to town after you finish eating. I just happen to have something to do."
Qinghe Town has stabilized, and she also needs to deliver Brother Sheng's goods over there, otherwise they will be anxious. It has been delayed for many days.
Wu Yunting was not polite either. After eating and drinking, he looked at a big bag on the ground and he didn't react for a while.
"You've already sent it to me, why are you sending me another one? I eat in the cafeteria in the barracks and don't need anything. You should keep it for yourself."
Feng Moyan put on his hat and pushed his bicycle towards the road. Seeing him dithering, he became anxious: "Hurry up, I have something else to do. If you can't finish these things, send them to my eldest brother.
Please pay more attention to him. I will try to get my uncle and second brother back as soon as possible. Tell him not to rush for promotion. ”
Wu Yunting thought to himself that the boy was lucky to have such a sister, but he was very happy when he thought that this person was his adopted daughter-in-law.
This bag is not a cheap item, it is a heavy love, which makes Wu Yunting happier than running 10 kilometers.
The driver who came to pick him up was Xiao Liu, with bright eyes and a loud voice.
"This is sister-in-law, right? I'm Liu Liang, the brigade commander's guard. From now on, I'll be responsible for driving the brigade commander. You can come to me if you have any questions."
Feng Moyan smiled and nodded: "There is a bottle of sauce in here that I made myself. Go back and ask your brigade commander for a bottle. You can use it for your daily meals."
Xiao Liu looked at the brigade commander, who had that dull look on his face, neither happy nor sad. He wondered why his sister-in-law liked such a man.
Feng Moyan watched the car leave and went to the black market, reminding them that they could go to transport goods.
Brother Sheng was very fast and arrived at the dilapidated factory in half an hour. Looking at the piles of goods inside, he was puzzled.
There is no trace of anything on the ground. Could it be that these things just appeared out of thin air?
I soon forgot about this idea. Nothing in the world can appear out of thin air. I guess someone has already done the cleanup work, otherwise no traces would be visible.
It seems that this person is an expert, so it’s better to be careful.
"Brother, if you delay for a few days, I will doubt whether you are going to abandon me. Several provinces are waiting for the goods!"
Feng Moyan pointed at the goods inside and said, "This is the quantity from the first three months. Are you sure you can sell it all? This is not a small amount of money, but tens of thousands of goods."
Brother Sheng looked at the cotton, bicycles, and sewing machines inside and was really amazed: "You can even get all these things. The supply is really abundant."
I found that thing in a shop on a commercial street. It was filled with nostalgic items from the 70s, 80s, and 90s, and many people actually bought it.
It is better to sell it for money than to leave it anywhere. For her, no matter what industry she is in, she needs money. Even if she is doing scientific research, she needs financial support.
Having a country as a backer has both advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that you are not afraid of doing anything, but the disadvantage is that it is very troublesome to apply for government funding, or even not much, so it is better to research it yourself, and the same is true for cooperating with the government.
An hour later, the factory fell silent again. Looking at the pile of money on the ground, she left with satisfaction. This time, she earned another 10,000 yuan and owed 300,000 yuan.
She has so much money that she can no longer count it, but she never has too much.
Kyoto
Leaders No. 1 and No. 2 gathered with Wu Shanhai, looking at what was in front of them, not knowing what to say.
"I've had this medicinal wine checked, it's good for the body and not harmful, and this ginseng is a hundred-year-old ginseng, where on earth did that little girl get it from?"
Wu Shanhai leaned back on the sofa with a proud look on his face, stroked his beard, and made up an excuse to avoid these old guys asking questions.
"That girl probably went to the mountain to dig it. I heard from Yun Ting that she is quite skilled and often goes to the mountain to dig herbs. Otherwise, my great-grandson would not have been cured."
"That girl also suggested that Yun Ting go to her place to recuperate during the New Year and cure his hidden illness. This girl is so considerate and knows what we old guys are most worried about."
When Leader No. 1 heard this, his eyes changed slightly. Long Yuan also looked at him at this time: "Is that girl's medical skills really that good? Can she also recuperate?"
Wu Shanhai looked at the two of them with a bit of confusion: "What's wrong with you? Are you suspicious? Or something? Don't look at me like that, it's too scary."
Leader No. 1 laughed softly, "I was thinking about whether to let that girl make more medicine. Our people are very precious. After all, if we lose one, the country will need more energy and time to train. After all, there are very few soldiers like Yun Ting."
Wu Shanhai pinched the frostbite cream in his hand and handed it over directly: "Look at this thing, it was made by the girl herself, and it is said to prevent frostbite and cracking.
My wife said it was quite effective. Her hands had been frostbitten before, but this year it was so cold, and she didn't have much of a reaction. So I carry it with me as a backup. ”
Leader No. 1 looked at the small bottle in his hand. There was no logo on it, but the wood carvings on it were quite beautiful. "Could this little bottle be made by that girl herself?"
Wu Shanhai shook his head. How would he know? He was not the kind of person who would ask questions about everything.
Leader No. 1 made a phone call and asked someone to check the efficacy of the frostbite cream.
Wu Shanhai did not try to stop him. He also wanted to see how far the child would go. He would not live for many more years, and everything he had would have to be passed on to the next generation.