"I'm not going!"
"That was just to appease the villagers. Even if our island loses its mudflats for five years, there are still many ways to make money. There's no need to beg him at all."
Ling Huanwu reviewed the needs of ordinary people in this era of her previous life and had already devised a new way to make money.
However, the most important thing right now is the half-cooked clams on the mudflats.
She tugged at Zhou Jiuzhen's sleeve, pulled the nearly 1.9-meter-tall man down to her lips, and said, "Come to the aquaculture farm mudflats at nine o'clock tonight, I have something good to show you!"
Zhou Jiuzhen blushed instantly, "Good...good stuff?"
Ling Huanwu nodded, then quickly let go of him, awkwardly patted his wrinkled collar, and turned away with a flushed face, running away like a thief.
Zhou Jiuzhen was completely dizzy, his lips curled up, his face flushed, and he ran away shyly.
Zhou Shuyao lay on the hospital bed in the corner, his eyes red as he took in the intimate moment between the two of them.
Zhao Jingxiang was still taking notes in his notebook, and kept asking, "What color clothes does Comrade Ling like?"
Zhou Shuyao opened his mouth to curse him, and also wanted to curse his older brother, and curse these shameless people who were trying to steal his girlfriend right in front of him. But before he could say anything, he was so angry that he felt blood stuck in his throat and fainted.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Ling Huanwu arrived at the aquaculture farm's mudflats as promised.
From a great distance, I spotted a familiar, tall figure.
She hurried over, calling Zhou Jiuzhen's name in a low voice as she ran.
When she ran up to the man and saw his bizarre attire, she froze on the spot, her lips twitching uncontrollably.
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