Chapter 29 I Don’t Want to Ride in a Car (2 / 2)



The loess road was full of potholes of all sizes, and Wen Jianguo was not very skilled at riding a bike, so she felt like her butt had been broken into pieces.

Wen Jianguo was also sweating and nervous, but he still refused: "No, the oxcart will be back to the village at 3 pm. It's not safe for you to walk alone."

Seeing the disdain in his younger sister's eyes for the back seat of the bicycle, Wen Jianguo scratched his head and said, "Little sister, don't worry, I'll go back and ask mom to think of a solution."

Before he could finish his words, Wen Jianguo turned the car around and drove away in a flash.

Wen Wan: ...No, brother, I really prefer to walk.

Humph, in the afternoon she rode her bike to give Big Brother a ride, so that Wen Jianguo could also experience the feeling.

Wen Guan looked at the time on her wrist and saw that it was just past nine o'clock. She thought to herself that she could just go for a walk in the town.

Wen Wan walked slowly, looking around, wondering in her heart where to start making her first pot of gold.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice.

"Xiao Wan..." Zhou Haoting's low voice couldn't conceal his surprise. He raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was half past nine.

Wen Wan's body stiffened, and he turned around and greeted with a smile, "Brother Hao, good morning."

"Xiao Wan, have you had breakfast? What time did you come? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Wan raised his hand to interrupt, smiling brightly and helplessly, "Brother Hao, don't ask me so many questions at once."

She knew that he was concerned about her, but since she didn't even have time to take a breath, she didn't know which one to answer first.

Looking at the little girl's sweet smile, Zhou Haoting's heart skipped a beat and his ears felt slightly hot. "Xiao Wan, I'm sorry, I should have gone there earlier."

"Okay, I forgive you. Now let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative." Wen Guan blinked his eyes and spoke with a smile, which showed that he could not be refused.

Zhou Haoting's eyes were full of smiles, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll listen to you and go over now."

Turning around, the two of them headed straight for their destination.

In just over ten minutes, the two of them stood at the door of Taohua Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Wen Guan looked up and said, "Well, how should I put it? It's quite different from the department store. The supply and marketing cooperative in the town is only one floor high."

Following Zhou Haoting in, Wen Wan glanced inside the supply and marketing cooperative. The cabinets were neatly arranged and the items on the counter were quite complete. However, the salesperson's idle attitude made her a little uncomfortable.

Wu Sen saw Zhou Haoting and Wen Wan from a distance, and walked up to them with a smile on his face, "Haoting, this must be my sister-in-law, right? You two are a perfect match."

"Brother Wu, this is my girlfriend Wen Wan." Zhou Haoting greeted her and introduced her, "Xiao Wan, this is Brother Wu Sen."

Wen Wan smiled calmly, "Hello, Brother Wu."

Wu Sen nodded, "Comrade Wen Guan, welcome to our unit. Come on, follow me in to handle the formalities."

Having said that, he turned around and led Zhou Haoting and Wen Wan inside.

As soon as the people left, the three sales clerks on duty at the counter began to grumble.

"Sister Wang, isn't your sister-in-law coming to work?" Li Yumei asked quickly.

Wang Fenglai rolled his eyes with a frown on his face. "Humph, I don't think we can afford to offend this newcomer. Our family doesn't know how to use the back door."

Li Yumei smiled but said nothing, but she was complaining in her heart: Who doesn't know who? Didn't you, Wang Fenglai, get here by connections? Basically everyone who works in this supply and marketing cooperative has some connections.

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