Chapter 358: Unspeakable
After the first month of the lunar year, the most obvious change is that there are more vegetable vendors on the streets, and their carts are almost blocking the road.
The shouting along the way kept drilling into my ears.
The vegetables are all picked from the fields in the morning, they are very fresh, and the price is a little cheaper than usual.
Due to the popularity of "Journey to the West" during the Spring Festival, a lot of comic strips appeared in March.
It only costs two or three cents per book, and it's very interesting even if you can't read just by looking at the pictures.
Lin Xiaotong bought a whole set for Chengzi, and received envious looks from all the children.
Every day, many friends come to play with Orange, just to read his picture books.
Orange was welcoming at first, but when there were too many people she stopped welcoming them.
All the books are put away in the cabinet and are only opened during the weekend.
And it's not free. It costs one cent to read one book, which is much more cost-effective than buying the whole set. Of course, you have to pay for it if it is damaged or lost.
The Orange Comic Book Rental Stand is set up again, and I can make some money during the weekend.
Guoqing moved a small stool to the side to do his homework. When he leaned over to take a look at Orange's textbook, he was overwhelmed by the dense numbers.
He immediately shrank back and did his homework obediently.
Recently, Xie Yi took Chengzi to the bookstore to buy exercise books according to the book list given by the teacher.
He had a headache just looking at it, but when his daughter held him in her arms it was like she was holding a treasure.
After breakfast, I went to my room to write a report. It’s so sad to talk about it anymore.
After the Chinese New Year, when he went back to work, he was told that he was being transferred to a new unit before he could even say hello to his boss.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, it was so sudden.
Let him be prepared. There was a meeting in February this year to discuss the establishment of a Land Administration Bureau.
This is a new unit, which seems to be laying the groundwork for the land to enter the market.
People in Pengcheng gradually came up with ideas.
Considering that he graduated from the Department of Economics at Kyoto University and his specific appointment date was not until July or August, he had no choice but to take the position.
Now I am a little envious of Xiaotong. At least she rarely works overtime.
But she has been very busy recently, writing and deleting papers, revising and submitting them. If all goes well, she will be promoted to lecturer next summer.
Once your professional title and length of service are improved, you will have more choices when it comes to housing allocation.
This year her salary became fifty-four dollars, plus miscellaneous benefits, after deducting union fees, the total amount she received was just over seventy dollars.
I pinched my wrist and wandered around the corridor because I was tired of writing.
Turning his sight, he vaguely saw two people pulling each other outside the Chuihua Gate.
Stand on tiptoe and stretch your neck to take a closer look.
"Strange, how did these two get together?"
Before I could see clearly, the two of them left the house one after the other.
Fu Zhenggang and Wu Shengli sneaked into the public toilet, pinched their noses and looked around, but saw that there was no one.
Wu Shengli was sneaky and spoke in a whisper: "Where's the stuff?"
Fu Zhenggang shook his legs, rolled his eyes at the man, and began to take off his pants.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Where's the money?"
Wu Shengli trembled and wanted to retreat.
"No, what do you want to do? Just give me the things.
I'm a little scared when you do this."
"What's the big deal? We're all men, what are you afraid of? Here, here you go. Remember to return it to me after you're done."
Fu Zhenggang pulled out a small booklet from his shorts and stuffed it into Wu Shengli's hand.
Wu Shengli held the money in his palms until he was sweating. He flipped through a few pages and his face turned red.
After confirming that everything was correct, he handed over the money.
Fu Zhenggang always felt that Wu Shengli was a little unreliable, so he didn't forget to give him a warning at the end.
"Be careful when you look at it, it will be a disaster if your wife finds out.
Don’t get me into trouble when the time comes.”
"Is that even necessary for you to tell me? I understand. Stop nagging me."
After saying that, he took the money and left first, still humming a song he learned from this year's Spring Festival Gala.
"Where the peach blossoms bloom, there is my lovely hometown..."
I got another coin in my account today. It's so easy to make money from stupid bastards.
Thinking about his gradually increasing private money, thanks to his cleverness, he thought of doing this business.
Just rent something out and you'll make money.
I thought to myself: No wonder the girls in Old Xie’s family never lack money.
"Oh my god, Ernengzi, why didn't you say anything when you came in? I almost scared the hell out of me."
Wu Shengli followed suit and stuffed the things into his shorts.
I just lowered my head to stuff it in, patted my cotton-padded jacket, and took two steps when I ran into Ernengzi.
"Uncle Wu, when did you become so timid?"
Wu Shengli looked around and talked about other things, his eyes evasive.
"I won't talk to you anymore. I have something else to do. I'm leaving first."
Ernengzi put his hands in his pockets and watched the two people walk away with a suspicious look on his face.
"That's not right. When did these two become so close? They even go to the bathroom together."
He really couldn't figure it out, but his intuition told him that there must be something going on.
Just don't hold back on your bad behavior.
There is a high possibility that these two people are asking for their own death.
…
A villa halfway up the mountain in Hong Kong.
Shao Xinming had no appetite even though he was eating.
Sigh, another day of missing roast duck.
"Dad, do we really have to get involved in this maritime line?"
Old Shao glanced at his son and said, "What if our family doesn't get a share? Wouldn't all the money we spent on building relationships be wasted?"
"Dad, the Zheng family isn't that generous. How could they let our family earn the money?"
In the circle, the Zheng family started out in shipping and can be regarded as the maritime overlord of the port city.
There was a gleam in Old Shao's eyes. Even if he took good care of himself, his old age was still visible.
"That old fellow is old too, and his eldest daughter is not up to the task. She is dying for a poor boy who only has a face.
My youngest son is not even as tall as a table leg, and he is powerless to hold such a big cake now."
Shao Xinming was still a little hesitant: "What if something goes wrong? After all, it involves Pengcheng."
"Xiao Ming, you're still too soft-hearted. If something really goes wrong, you can just push someone else out to take the blame.
Find a way to erase your own traces and let your subordinates do the things that need to be done.
Not talking about me, isn't there someone suitable around you?"
Shao Xinming remained silent, his knife and fork unconsciously poking at the food on the plate.
"Xiao Ming, in a family like ours, if you had another brother, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be able to have a bowl of porridge."
"Dad, don't scare me. I know what to do. I know what to do. Just leave it alone."
Qin Weihong felt unwell all over after returning to the port city, and started sneezing several times while eating.
He touched his ears, which were still a little hot. "Strange, who is talking about me again? Could it be my uncle and the others?"
She still needs to save more money and give it to him directly after they meet.
Just thinking about it makes me feel so heroic.
…
Wu Jiabao recently felt that his father was a bit strange. When his mother was not at home, his father would sneak around in the room alone and no one knew what he was doing.
His smile was a little lewd and his face was red.
If I didn't know, I would have thought that this person was not mentally well.
"Dad, what have you been watching behind my back lately? I want to watch it too. Don't worry, I will never tell Mom." Of course not.
He still couldn't control himself, which was a bit similar to the situation when Lai Xi's grandmother was making pen pals with someone.
Is his dad fooling around behind his mom's back?
Wouldn’t that mean he would have to change his father? That’s not okay!
Wu Shengli's face turned serious: "What are you talking about, kid? Go do your homework."
He has now mastered a unique skill and can tell who is coming by listening to the footsteps.
He put the things away early, was thick-skinned, and had no guilt at all when telling lies.
Unfortunately, he still missed it, and his face was a little red after reading it.
Wu Jiabao's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
It's over!
His dad is going to cause trouble.
He suddenly jumped forward, lifted the quilt, and was stunned for a moment. There was nothing inside.
Wu Shengli was so angry at this kid that his nose was spitting out air: "Why are you lifting your dad's quilt? He's just like your mom, always talking nonsense."
To be honest, he still felt that the smart and capable eldest daughter looked like him, while the youngest son was more like Diao Yulian.
Wu Jiabao lowered his head and thought about where he usually liked to hide things.
He hugged his father and took advantage of his unpreparedness to go straight to the heart of the matter. He reached in and took out something.
He took it in his hand and looked at the cover, his face flushed.
Wu Shengli was about to get it back because his butt was exposed. He couldn't hold back his pride any longer.
"You little bastard, give it back to me!"
"Dad, how can you watch this!"
"Why can't I watch it? It didn't cost you any money."
"Okay, Dad, you paid to watch this!"
"Son, listen to what Dad is saying. How about a dollar as hush money?"
"no!"
The two men pulled hard, but the notebook in the middle was not that strong, and it became taut and fell apart in an instant.
Diao Yulian happened to come back from outside and heard the noise in the house before she pushed the door open.
"What are you two doing?"
When she opened the door, she was greeted by scraps of paper floating all over the floor, and standing in the middle were a father and son with dazed expressions.
One of the pages fell on her head. She pulled it down and took a look at it in her hand.
The face turned from red to blue, and from blue to black.
He cried out loudly: "Ah - my eyes!
Wu Shengli, do you still have any shame? This life is unbearable! "
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