Fortunately, it wasn't all for nothing. He married Ling Wei, whom he had feelings for. Although Ling Wei wasn't very good at housework, she had a lot of ingenious ideas and could help him a lot.
For example, Ling Wei's suggestion of greenhouse vegetables made his pockets bulge, but the good times didn't last long. Soon the villagers found out about it and, through coercion, bribery, or force, the two of them couldn't fight against the powerful and had no choice but to hand over the technology to the village.
As a result, their status in the village improved, but they didn't gain any real benefits. In addition, it exposed that they had money, making their lives even more difficult.
This time, Han Weiguo finally managed to get in touch with the food factory and, with the help of a few recipes from Ling Wei, secured a job. He thought he could finally escape the countryside and finally hold his head high.
However, after starting the job, he discovered that there were still many problems to face. The factory only had single dormitories, with sixteen people in one room. He wanted to bring his wife and children to the city, so he had to rent a place. In addition, with food expenses, one person's salary was enough for four people to share. One can imagine the difficulties that would follow.
In particular, today he rented a house in the same courtyard as the culprit, so they would inevitably run into each other in the future. You can imagine how he felt. After renting the house, Han Weiguo walked towards the station with a sullen face, and Ling Wei followed behind him at a jog.
Compared to Han Weiguo's deep sorrow, Bu Ling didn't have so many worries. She sat in the house, watching Sang Shen skillfully stir-fry soybeans, and quickly put the two unlucky people out of her mind.
"Alright!" Mulberry wiped her sweat. "Want to try some?"
Bling nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"
Mulberry served her half a bowl, saying, "Be careful, it's hot!"
Buling carefully picked up a soybean and put it in her mouth. "Mmm~ Delicious, crispy and fragrant, even better than Aunt Zhao's."
When Sangshen heard Buling's praise, she smiled smugly and said, "Shall I try it?" She looked at Buling expectantly.
Bling immediately understood, picked up a soybean for him, and Sangshen happily snatched it away, saying, "It's quite delicious!"
"Virtue!"
Mulberry raised an eyebrow: "I want more!"
Buling didn't tolerate him and handed her the chopsticks, saying, "Eat it yourself."
Sangshen pouted, didn't take it, picked up another pair of chopsticks, and calmed down, but not for long: "By the way, my grandpa said he's coming. When do you think our brother has time?"
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