This is not a strong independent female lead story!!
Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...
Nanqiao and his friends arrived early, so there weren't many people in the western restaurant. The waiter took them to their seats and after they ordered, they chatted while looking after the children.
Aunt Zhou had never been to such a restaurant before. She was very curious and wanted to look around, but she was afraid of bringing shame to Nanqiao. After the meal, Aunt Zhou was curious and restrained, and didn't care much about the taste of the food.
After lunch, we returned home and took our children home to rest.
Si Yueqian was happy and at ease because Aunt Zhou was helping her take care of the children. While the children were resting, she went into the space and counted the money and supplies she had.
She remembered that the food coupons were cancelled in the late 1980s and early 1990s, but they were still used more or less in recent years. Nanqiao sorted out the coupons in the box, including food coupons, cloth coupons, sugar coupons, industrial coupons... everything. Since Nanqiao's space had everything, she rarely used them.
As for cash, it was all in a big pile. Except for the few big black tens she collected, the rest were piled up there in boxes. At first, she could count the tens or tens of thousands of dollars, but later she found that there was too much money to count. Nanqiao took out a money counting machine and turned off the anti-counterfeiting function, but she could still count the bills.
At first, it was 1,000 per bundle, then 10,000 per bundle, and then I didn’t want to bundle anymore. A box was about 30,000, so I started to charge by the box…
Nanqiao misses the hundred-dollar bills of later generations
I have accumulated a lot of antiques over the years, but the largest amount is jewelry and jade.
However, it has been difficult to collect in recent years. Many Hong Kong and foreign businessmen have discovered this opportunity in China and have been collecting it in the name of cooperation, which has gradually raised the price.
However, considering that they were antiques from his own country, Nanqiao still secretly collected a lot of them. Otherwise, how could there be only these few boxes of cash?
The cleaning lasted until the evening. Sheng Yanchuan didn't come back. Nanqiao and Aunt Zhou took the children to eat. Nanqiao went back to the room to continue counting.
When Nanqiao finished counting the belongings, he heard Sheng Yanchuan's voice asking Aunt Zhou downstairs, so he flashed out of the space and went downstairs.
"You're back. Go wash up and pack up first." Nanqiao came down and took Sheng Yanchuan's coat and hung it aside. When she smelled the alcohol on him, she urged him to change his clothes and pack up.
"Come up with me, I have something to tell you." Sheng Yanchuan looked serious. Nanqiao thought he had encountered some trouble today, so he said to Aunt Zhou, "Aunt Zhou, we will come down in a while, please help take care of the child."
"Okay, okay, go ahead." Aunt Zhou asked the two to focus on their work, while she continued to read and play with the two children.
After entering the bedroom, Nanqiao watched Sheng Yanchuan lock the door. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but because he was thinking about whether he had encountered any problems, he completely ignored the slightest bit of abnormality.
"Why did you lock the door? What happened today?" Nanqiao asked, pulling Sheng Yanchuan's arm. Seeing his stern face, Nanqiao became more and more nervous.
"Today, the conversation was not very happy." Sheng Yanchuan walked to the recliner and sat down, pulling Nanqiao to sit on his lap.
"What happened? Didn't you say that Comrade Qin, whom I met today, is a scholar? Why are you still so unhappy?"
"Can't we agree on the money? If the location is really good, we can make concessions." Sheng Yanchuan stared at her for a long time without saying why. Nanqiao could only guess randomly.
"Or is it not allowed now? You haven't been caught, have you?" Nanqiao had a thought in his mind, thinking that he had miscalculated the time, and was afraid that it would affect Sheng Yanchuan, and his heart became more and more panicked.
Seeing that she was getting more and more distracted, Sheng Yanchuan didn't dare to tease her anymore, so he said, "Don't worry, it's not that, I'm fine."
"What on earth is that? Tell me now!" Nanqiao patted Sheng Yanchuan's shoulder, already on the verge of exploding.
"Yes... Others come with their wives. If they get drunk, they have their wives to help them. But I go alone. If I get drunk, I have to go home by myself. How pitiful..."
Nanqiao: ....She really wanted to chop him up
Nanqiao took several deep breaths and suppressed his urge to beat someone up.
"So, things went smoothly, but you felt unhappy because I didn't go with you?"
"Yeah," Sheng Yanchuan responded obediently, watching Nanqiao's anger rising. It turned out that he came back to scare her all this time just because she didn't go. Did he feel wronged?
"I feel really wronged. My wife is prettier than his wife, and she cares for others more than his wife, but they keep being jealous of me because I'm not here today," Sheng Yanchuan said pitifully, with a serious look on his face.
Nanqiao looked at Sheng Yanchuan, whose cheeks were flushed because he drank too much. She didn't know why her anger just now disappeared inexplicably. Why would she bother with a drunk person?
I smiled helplessly and said, "Then I'll go with you next time, and we'll go back sour."
"Okay, I want to hold you." Sheng Yanchuan murmured and hugged Nanqiao into his arms.
"Okay, okay, I'll hold you." Nanqiao sat in Sheng Yanchuan's arms, put her arms around his neck, and gently stroked Sheng Yanchuan's hair.
Sheng Yanchuan buried his face in Nanqiao's neck and rubbed it gently, enjoying the peace.
Gradually, Sheng Yanchuan's kiss fell on Nanqiao's neck, caressing it gently, and the atmosphere in the room became more ambiguous.
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When Nanqiao appeared again, it was already an hour later. It was time for the two kids to go to bed, so they packed up and went downstairs.
Aunt Zhou had just finished bathing her two children. Seeing that Nanqiao had taken so long to come down, she was a little worried, so she asked, "Is the store not going well?"
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