Gu Zhixing smiled, "It is such an honor for me to receive praise from Comrade Xiaochan!"

The man looked at the girl in front of him with a deep look, "Xiao Chan, I don't have much time, so I won't talk to you any more.

If you need any help, just call this number and say you're my friend. I've already said hello there.

His last name is Hao, you can just call him Uncle Hao. "

Li Yuechan put the small note away and nodded: "Okay, don't worry."

"Remember, call me if you have anything to say. I'm leaving now. By the way, don't go to the black market recently. I'll punish you severely."

Li Yuechan raised her eyebrows. How did this man know that she went to the black market? She had never been there!

The man walked away, looking back every step of the way. Li Yuechan held her chin with her hand and looked at his back. She suddenly felt something strange in her heart.

Shaking her head, she went straight into the space. She must have not eaten enough tonight, so she was feeling nervous.

She looked at the grown-up chicken, its chubby body swaying from side to side, and stretched out her "devil" little hand.

After filling their stomachs, they started working and soon they had filled their stomachs with 5,000 kilograms of rice and 5,000 kilograms of flour.

Seeing that it was still early, she ran another ten kilometers in the space, took a shower, changed her clothes, looked at the sky, and tiptoed out of the house.

After two hours of hard work, Li Yuechan finally finished her work and fell into a deep sleep on her bed.

On the other side,

"Director Yang, you have to help me. My nephew has gone to the Great Northern Wilderness and has no way to survive.

Besides, the girl is fine, isn't she? I was just trying to scare her, and now the letter of apology has been written, why is there such a fuss?"

Yang Guangkai sighed and said, "I didn't expect that our captain Gu would act so quickly and report to the provincial government. Now I am also having a headache."

"Director Yang, please think of a solution. My sister cries every day and I am worried about her!"

Yang Guangkai drank a sip of tea and said slowly, "There is a way. The person is sick, so he can't go!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xinzhou was enlightened and nodded quickly, saying, "Thank you so much, Director Yang. I'll leave first!"

Yang Guangkai nodded and said, "Go slowly!"

At this time, Yang Aimei came over and asked, "Dad, who's here?"

Yang Guangkai sat back on the sofa and said, "You are just a kid, don't ask questions."

"Dad, you don't take the things I asked you to do seriously at all?"

"Hey, girl! Gu Dajun received an order tonight to go to another place to investigate a case. He will not be in the bureau for the next few days."

Yang Aimei frowned and asked, "What case?"

Yang Guangkai shook his head. "I don't know either. It was arranged by the director himself."

Yang Aimei walked over and sat next to her father. "Dad, when the team comes back, you have to help me put in a good word with him!"

Yang Guangkai frowned, "What else is good about Gu Dajun besides his good looks? I heard that his family is just an ordinary working-class family in Beijing."

Yang Aimei said coquettishly: "I don't care, I just like him."

Yang Guangkai sighed, "Okay, okay, my dear daughter, when he comes back, Dad will definitely talk to him for you."

"Okay, Dad, thank you!"

"Let's go, let's go. Seeing you look so eager to get married makes my eyes hurt."

Yang Aimei pouted and ran away.

Yang Guangkai picked up the snuff bottle on the table, carefully examined the painting on it, and kept exclaiming: "What a wonderful thing!"

The next day, after Li Yuezhen got up, she remembered that her mother was working overtime at the factory and would not be back.

She had no choice but to go out on her bicycle on an empty stomach, taking the peach cakes that had been stored for half a month.

When passing by a state-owned hotel, he bought ten big buns, ate four in one go, put the rest in the space, and then strolled to Zhang Jinbu's house.

Zhang Jinbu was busy until midnight last night. Just as he lay down, he felt something hit him. He sat up with a jerk.

He looked at the ball of paper on his body, opened it and ran out immediately. Halfway through his run, he turned back, picked up his pillow and ran out again.

Li Yuechan looked at Zhang Jinbu hugging a pillow and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Sister, the money is all here. It's 2,000 yuan in total. Please count it."

Li Yuechan took the pillow with a look of disdain on her face, weighed it, and it was really heavy. "I trust you, so I won't count it."

Then he took out ten yuan and gave it to Zhang Jinbu, "This is for your hard work."

Zhang Jinbu opened his mouth wide, "Big sister, so many."

"You deserve it. Oh, by the way, I'm going back to my hometown. I don't know when I'll be back, so my business is temporarily suspended."

"Ah, sister, how can such a good business stop?"

Li Yue's eyes rolled around, and she lowered her voice and said, "I heard that there have been severe crackdowns recently, so you guys should be careful."

Zhang Jinbu was so frightened that his eyes widened. "I understand, big sister. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Li Yuechan looked at Zhang Jinbu running faster than a rabbit as if his feet were greased, and shrugged helplessly.

Since that guy named Jin is kind enough, I'll give him a hand if I can.

She rode her bike straight to the department store. In fact, the original owner had a lot of clothes. Li Yuechan remembered that her mother often bought clothes for her and sometimes brought back a lot of cloth!

But it’s okay, their family runs a textile factory, so my mom must have a lot of stock.

She arrived at the department store and quickly went up to the second floor.

She remembered that more than ten days ago, the original owner seemed to like a plaid shirt, and her mother promised to buy it for her this month. Unexpectedly, the person who came now was her!

Li Yuechan looked at the red plaid shirt and thought it was quite pretty.

She knew that Li Yuechan in this world must be her previous life, otherwise why would their tastes be so similar?

The salesperson looked at the pretty, well-dressed girl and quickly introduced her: "Comrade, this plaid shirt of ours is a new model this year!"

Li Yuechan nodded. "Yes, it's really good. OK, how much is it?"

"Comrade, six dollars and two cents, plus three cloth coupons."

Li Yuechan calculated the current prices in her mind and found that they were really not cheap. "Okay, give me the invoice!"

At this moment, Hu Daling, who was next door accompanying Yang Aimei to look at clothes, suddenly saw Li Yuechan and her eyes lit up.

She poked Yang Aimei next to her and said, "Look, that's the one we're looking after!"

Yang Aimei turned around immediately and saw a skinny little girl who looked like she was young.

She walked over with a haughty look on her face, and just at that moment Li Yuechan turned around.

Yang Aimei looked at the girl, gritted her teeth, straightened her chest, raised her head proudly and asked, "Are you the one I want to take care of?"

Li Yueyan looked at the big breasts of the other party, which were almost in front of her, and asked rudely, "Who are you?"