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Chapter 71
As soon as these words fell, the car instantly became quiet.
For a moment, the only sound I could hear was the rustling of snow falling on the car window glass outside.
Jiang Meishu almost thought she had misheard. She slammed on the brakes and stopped by the roadside. Then she asked Liang Qiurun, "Lao Liang, what did you just say?"
Liang Qiurun's eyes flushed as she muttered, "I don't like slow trains."
“I love fast cars!”
"You're really drunk," Jiang Meishu muttered nervously, gripping the steering wheel. "I'm a novice driver. If I drive too fast, I'm afraid I'll drive you into a ditch."
Someone could die if that happens.
"I'm not afraid."
Liang Qiurun raised her eyes. Her nose was red, and her thin lips were also red. She opened and closed them, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Jiang, your driving skills are very good."
"Is it right?"
When Jiang Meishu heard this, her face flushed. "Lao Liang, do you know what you are talking about?"
She is quite good at driving a yellow car.
It’s like everyone has read hundreds of pornographic novels in their college dorms in their previous life.
but--
It was so strange to hear these words coming from the mouth of Liang Qiurun, who was so dignified, self-possessed and gentle.
"What's wrong?"
Liang Qiurun leaned slightly to the side, moving closer to Jiang Meishu, until he was only a centimeter away. He suddenly stopped and looked at her intently, "Why is your face so red?"
He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but halfway through, he remembered something, or perhaps it was a conditioned reflex of his body, which made him retract his hand.
The two were too close.
You can almost hear each other's breathing, and even more so, a warm spray on your face, with a faint smell of alcohol.
It is not pungent, mixed with the scent of cedar, and has a bit of freshness.
He was so close that their breaths mingled.
Jiang Meishu felt guilty and didn't know where to look. She looked left and right but didn't dare to look up.
Because she knew that as soon as she looked up, her eyes would meet Liang Qiurun's.
Liang Qiurun is obviously such a gentle person, but when he is drunk, his eyes are no longer gentle, but rather show a bit of strength and aggression.
There is a sense of determination to win.
That kind of gaze made Jiang Meishu, a young and tender girl, unable to resist at all. She swallowed nervously, "Lao Liang, are you drunk?"
Liang Qiurun approached and looked at her. He shook his head, "No."
The answer was straightforward.
Jiang Meishu muttered, "Generally speaking, drunk people will say they are not drunk."
When Liang Qiurun heard this, he seemed to be smiling, but he had already retreated to his seat, but suddenly leaned forward and approached her.
Their eyes met.
Their cheeks were almost touching.
The posture is also the same, man on top and woman on bottom.
Jiang Meishu's face was burning hot and she started to stutter, "You you you you..." What do you want to do?
Liang Qiurun propped his arms on the leather driver's seat, trapping her in the middle. He lowered his head and stared at her for a long moment before chuckling, "Jiang Jiang, are you so afraid of me?"
He could feel himself getting closer to the other person.
All the hairs on Jiang Meishu's body stood up, including her cheeks. She wanted the heat on her cheeks to hit his face.
"No."
Jiang Meishu was stubborn and said, "I'm not afraid of you."
"I'm just not used to being so close to people."
Especially, he is an outstanding man with handsome face and refreshing temperament.
The hormones released all over the body did not smell bad, but rather had a refreshing feel. This made Jiang Meishu clear her mind at a very critical moment.
Liang Qiurun chuckled, "Well, you're right." Then, he raised his hand. Jiang Meishu immediately stepped back, holding her breath, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Liang Qiurun ran his fingertips through her hair and picked a yellowed leaf from above her left ear.
He leaned over to her ear, his voice low and tender, "Jiang Jiang, what do you think I'm going to do?"
His voice is so beautiful that it makes my ears feel pregnant.
Jiang Meishu's ears suddenly turned red, "You you you."
So bad.
This man actually teased her.
She thought he was going to kiss her.
It turned out that the man had picked a leaf from her ear.
Liang Qiurun looked at her nervous and shy face, and a little smile appeared in his eyes. "Okay, Jiang Jiang."
"I know it's this leaf that's affecting your performance. Next, could you drive a little faster?"
Jiang Meishu looked at the leaf and thought to herself, this guy is really good at making excuses for her.
"I'll give it a try."
I didn't say too much.
However, the result of the test was that the speed of driving on the road from 20 mph was reduced to 22 mph.
Liang Qiurun was even made carsick by the shaking.
Normally it would take only fifteen minutes to walk from the meat processing plant to the Liang family's house, but Jiang Meishu walked for forty minutes, and Liang Qiurun's stomach was boiling for forty minutes.
After waiting for the Liang family.
Liang Qiurun was the first to open the car door and run down, holding onto the old locust tree and feeling nauseous.
Jiang Meishu looked over with some concern, "Lao Liang, are you okay?"
Liang Qiurun didn't spit out anything. He raised his eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with a hint of redness, as if they had been washed by rain.
It's incredibly beautiful.
He clenched his fist and wiped the corner of his mouth, leaving a red mark on his fair lips. His voice was hoarse, "Jiang Jiang, are you going to murder your husband?"
His voice was so nice, so deep and muffled that it made your ears feel like they were pregnant.
Accompanied by those fatal words.
Jiang Meishu's heart began to pound, and she murmured, "Lao Liang."
Don't say such things.
She felt like she was about to be seduced by him.
Liang Qiurun's hair stood on end when he saw her like this. He couldn't help but chuckle, and said in a gentle voice, "Why can't you stand being talked to like this?"
He blushes when he speaks a little.
I get hot if I talk a little.
Swelling.
What should I do if I want to get intimate in the future?
Jiang Meishu glanced at him and spread her hands, "Then speak seriously."
Liang Qiurun smiled and stood up, leaning against the old locust tree. A bone-chilling cold wind blew over him, and his mind finally cleared up a bit. He stood tall and straight, and said in a clear and melodious voice, "I've always been serious, Jiang Jiang."
"You are as devious as you think."
This person is really going too far.
And he even puts the blame on others.
Jiang Meishu stamped her feet in anger, "Liang Qiurun, if you're like this, I won't play with you anymore, okay?"
After saying this, she realized how naive she was.
Liang Qiurun took it seriously. He bowed and said, "Okay, okay, talk nicely and say what Jiang Jiang likes to hear."
This man was good-looking. Standing under the old locust tree with dead branches, the white snow on the tree was not as dazzling as him.
Jiang Meishu was stunned. She snorted, "That's more like it."
"Qiu Run, Xiao Jiang, why are you here?"
Liang's mother had just finished her meal and was out for a stroll to help digest her food. She never expected to see her son standing at the door when she arrived at his house!
How shocking this is.
It's a weekday, noon.
Liang's mother said that she had never seen her son appear at the door at this time.
If there is, then the sun is definitely rising from the west.
When Liang's mother called out, Jiang Meishu and Liang Qiurun both rushed over, "Mother."
Liang Qiurun called out, his tone still as polite and gentle as before, dignified and self-possessed.
There is no trace of the gentleness he showed when talking to Jiang Meishu before.
Liang's mother didn't like her son's gentle manner. After a long while, she couldn't say a word. She turned to look at Jiang Meishu and said, "Xiao Jiang, you speak."
Jiang Meishu glanced at Liang Qiurun, then slowly said, "He was drunk, I drove him back."
Liang's mother asked, "Ah?"
"ah?"
"ah?"
His eyes widened a bit, "You drove Qiu Run back?"
"Xiao Jiang, you can drive a car."
Jiang Meishu said modestly, "I only know how to get on the road, run at a turtle's pace, and dare not speed up."
"It should have taken fifteen minutes to drive back, but it took me forty." By the end, her voice had dropped to a whisper, "I even made Lao Liang feel carsick and vomited."
She thinks she is quite capable.
The novice driver made an experienced driver vomit.
This is no ordinary cowhide.
Liang's mother's voice rose a few notches, "Xiao Jiang, can you drive a car?"
"How come you are so awesome?"
"Will you take me out for fun in your car in the future?"
"We don't bring Qiu Run or Secretary Chen with us. These two blockheads won't play well together."
"Okay? Just the two of us will go."
Jiang Meishu was a little embarrassed. "Aunt Liang, it's not that I don't want to take you, it's that I'm not a good driver, and secondly, I don't have a car."
Liang's mother said, "Don't worry, if your driving skills are not good, you can practice more."
"Secondly, if all else fails, we can just buy a T-car."
This means buying a car is like buying cabbage.
Not to mention Jiang Meishu, even Liang Qiurun looked over and said, "Mother, you should stop saying things like that in the future."
It doesn’t matter if the food, clothing and daily necessities at home are a little better.
But if you equip it with a car, you are a big capitalist.
His car was different. The position of factory director came with a car, but he didn't use the resources in the factory. Instead, he used his own broken car.
But Liang's mother is different.
How could she, an old lady who was idle at home, get the money to buy a car?
Liang's mother was lectured by her son. She sighed and said, "I just mentioned it, why did you take it so seriously?"
"If you don't want me to buy a car, then when you're free in the future, can you lend it to Xiao Jiang and me?"
She has already begun to enjoy the beautiful fantasy of Xiao Jiang driving her around.
Liang Qiurun hummed, looked up at Jiang Meishu, and said, "That will take some time for me to train her driving skills."
This statement is really ambiguous.
Jiang Meishu's heart skipped a beat. Why did she feel that Liang Qiurun, who looked gentle and serious, was actually driving a yellow car all the time?
This is really unfair to Liang Qiurun.
He was just an old-fashioned man from the 1970s. He had no idea that people in later generations would give the word "driving" such pornographic power.
Seeing her son speak like this, Liang's mother slowly hummed, "Are you sober?"
Liang Qiurun, "I feel much more energetic now."
"Are you free this afternoon?"
"What's wrong?"
Liang's mother said, "I originally planned to meet Xiao Jiang at Tongxinghe to look at furniture, but didn't Xiao Jiang have to go to work in the morning? So we didn't make it."
"If you have time, please take us over there to see how the furniture is doing."
"If there's no problem, I'll move back."
She counted on her fingers, "Today is the 23rd, and there are only five days left until your wedding."
It’s not necessary to prepare things like the wedding bed right at the beginning.
Liang Qiurun thought for a moment and said, "I'll take you there when I have time."
"You don't just have to send us off. You have to check out the bed too. In the end, you and Xiao Jiang will sleep on this bed, not an old woman like me."
Liang Qiurun couldn't respond to this, so he simply changed the subject, "Wait a moment, I'll go back and drink some hot water."
I ate venison and drank some wine at noon, and my stomach felt very dry.
"You go ahead. Xiao Jiang and I will talk at the door."
Liang Qiurun nodded and then went into the house.
When he returned, he saw Comrade Wang running out in a panic, so he called out, "Comrade Wang, what's wrong?"
Comrade Wang's shout was like a thunderclap to the other party.
"Liang Liang Liang, Director, why are you back?"
She had been working in the Liang family for several years and had never encountered the scene of Liang Qiurun coming back at noon.
Liang Qiurun raised an eyebrow, "Why? Should I notify you when I come back?"
The usually gentle man was unusually sharp.
Comrade Wang shook his head subconsciously when he heard this. "No, no, you're joking. This is your home. You can come back whenever you want."
Liang Qiurun hummed and rubbed his brows, "What are you so flustered about?"
Comrade Wang was extremely nervous, "I told you not to fire me."
"I burned the pot while cooking. I was just trying to figure out what to do when you came back." As she said that, she ran to the kitchen and took out the broken pot. There was really a big hole in it.
Liang Qiurun didn't expect it was because of this incident. He was a kind person and didn't care, let alone punish her. "Just buy another pot. Bring the invoice and receipt to get reimbursed at the end of the month."
Comrade Wang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. "Thank you, Director Liang. Thank you, Director Liang."
Liang Qiurun drank the water and left.
He was driving, and Jiang Meishu and Liang's mother were sitting in the passenger seat.
"What took you so long?"
Liang's mother asked.
Liang Qiurun held the steering wheel and drove very steadily. "I just encountered Comrade Wang, who was in a panic. Later I found out that she was the one who burned the pot and was afraid that the host would find out."
Liang's mother frowned subconsciously, "Should we replace her?"
"Generally speaking, these nannies are either very good people who work for many years, or they need to be replaced regularly."
After all, he came from a wealthy family, so he was sharp and decisive in dealing with these issues.
Liang Qiurun thought for a moment and said, "Not for now."
“And there aren’t that many good people.”
Jiang Meishu listened quietly beside him without expressing any opinion.
When it comes to family matters, she is really an outsider.
However, what they didn’t know was that as soon as the car left, a man appeared at the back door of the Liang family and started knocking on it.
Comrade Wang heard this and his expression suddenly changed. He was a little angry. "Didn't I tell you not to come to me? You have to come when I'm at work. If you are seen by the Liang family, I will lose my job."
The young man didn't care. "Mom, Xiaoyue is pregnant. She wants to eat some fine grains. I can't help it."
"Mom, you have to think of a way. You can't let your future grandson starve."
Comrade Wang originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing this, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is the last time."
"The food provided by the master is rationed. I cannot do such an immoral thing."
Chen Xiaogang didn't care. "Director Liang's family is well-off anyway, and they don't lack this little bit of food. But our family is different. Xiaoyue is craving this when she's pregnant. If she doesn't get to eat fine grains and the baby is miscarried, then you won't have any grandchildren."
Comrade Wang spat at this and said, "Stop talking nonsense."
But she did go back to get food after all. However, when she was about to close the door, Chen Xiaogang squeezed in through the gap.
“Anyway, there’s no one at the Liang family, so why are you helping me in?”
Comrade Wang, "Who said the Liang family has no one left?"
"Director Liang just came back."
As soon as these words fell, Chen Xiaogang froze, "No way?" He didn't dare to move forward.
Seeing that his son was frightened, Comrade Wang went into the kitchen and scooped out half a bowl of Fuqiang flour with a bowl.
Then he took it out.
Chen Xiaogang looked at the small packet of Fuqiang powder and immediately became unhappy. "Mom, why is this all? It's not even enough for Xiaoyue to fill her teeth."
Comrade Wang glared at him, "Is it not enough to fill your gaps, or is it not enough to fill Xiaoyue's gaps? Fine grains are precious to begin with, so eat less."
"I'm stealing from the master's house. If anyone finds out, I'm afraid they'll fire me."
Chen Xiaogang, "How could that be? You have been working in the Liang family for so many years. Even if you have no merits, you have worked hard."
"What's the big deal about taking a little from them?"
Comrade Wang, "Shut up!"
"If you hadn't suddenly gotten the woman pregnant, I wouldn't have stolen anything from her. I'd have lost all my dignity."
After being scolded, Chen Xiaogang left awkwardly, saying, "Save some eggs for me next time."
"roll!"
After her son left, Wang collapsed on the floor. After a while, she went to the kitchen. Seeing the Fuqiang flour that had been taken away, she slapped herself in the face and said, "Wang Xiu'e, you really don't deserve the trust that Director Liang placed in you!"
*
Tongxinghe.
Liang Qiurun drove all the way here and was completely sober. His driving skills were fast and steady.
Even three points faster than Secretary Chen.
After arriving at Tongxinghe.
Liang Qiurun got out first and opened the car door, followed closely by Jiang Meishu and Liang's mother.
They are considered big customers of Tongxinghe. After all, they spent more than 2,000 yuan at a time, which is equivalent to Tongxinghe closing for three years and then eating out for three years after it reopens.
"Comrade Liang, Comrade Jiang, you are here."
Manager Zhu came forward to greet us warmly.
Liang's mother was very good at this kind of situation. She had dealt with Manager Zhu several times before, so she took the initiative to step forward and said, "Manager Zhu, let's take a look at the bed and cabinets. How are they going?"
Jiang Meishu and Liang Qiurun's wedding bed was custom-made, with rosewood on the bottom and a Simmons mattress on the top.
It can be considered a combination of East and West.
Manager Zhu, "It's almost finished, just waiting for you to come and inspect the goods."
"I'll take you to the back."
Jiang Meishu and her colleagues' goods are considered high-end and valuable, so they are placed at the back of the warehouse. They are worried that the goods will be stolen and Tongxinghe will not be able to afford the compensation.
Walking through the patio and heading back, there is a long corridor. It was still snowing outside in the morning, but it stopped in the afternoon. However, Tongxinghe and the yard were cleaned.
Even the snow on the ground was dealt with.
Cabinets these days are all made of solid wood, so the smell is not as pungent as that of furniture stores in later generations, but instead has a more refreshing smell of firewood.
"Right here."
"This is the Huanghuali wood plank you originally ordered, the Simmons bed."
After Manager Zhu's introduction, Jiang Meishu subconsciously looked over and saw a large bed of two meters and two meters placed on the flat ground of the warehouse.
The wood used below is genuine Huanghuali wood, and it is also painted and carved.
The headboard is also made of solid wood, but it is slightly raised outwards, which is convenient for sleeping, as you can half lean on the headboard and have your back supported.
On top of it was a large brown Simmons mattress.
"I'll lift up the Simmons mattress, and you can take a look at the board underneath."
Jiang Meishu hummed, and when Manager Zhu lifted up the mattress, she was shocked to realize that the bed board these days was actually a whole piece of wood.
Instead of having a skeleton like in later generations.
Obviously, the former will use more wood, and of course, the price will be higher.
Jiang Meishu didn't quite understand the ins and outs of this, but when she saw the board, she couldn't help but praise it, "Good wood."
Manager Zhu was a little proud. "It's made of old yellow rosewood. It's very sturdy. If it's used well and properly stored, this bed can be used by three generations without any problems."
By then, the bed will be given away.
Instead of someone delivering the bed.
"Besides, our bed is of very good quality. Even if you fight on it, it won't break."
This is too blunt.
Jiang Meishu's face turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Liang Qiurun or Liang's mother.
The teasing looks between these two people were really too obvious.
Looking at Jiang Meishu's red face, Liang's mother smiled.
Liang Qiurun also smiled, "Okay, let's just take this bed. Can Tongxinghe help me send it back?"
Manager Zhu said, "Of course, we have a truck. Otherwise, this 2.2-meter bed wouldn't fit in a normal truck."
"Besides the bed, there's also a wardrobe and a dressing table, a chest of drawers, and two camphorwood chests. Everything is ready."
"Let's go take a look together?"
Liang Qiurun nodded. Liang's mother walked in front and he deliberately fell behind. Seeing that Jiang Meishu had walked far away, he looked back at the big Simmons bed from time to time.
He asked her gently, "Like?"
Jiang Meishu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I like it."
She loves winter so much. She lies on the big bed, wrapped in a big quilt, and rolls around in the bed.
Happiness is dead.
However, the Jiang family does not have this condition. The small spring bed in the Jiang family is only 1.2 meters long.
She had to be very careful even when turning over in sleep because she could fall at any time.
Liang Qiurun stared at her with a gentle look in his eyes, "Then move back and live there."
Jiang Meishu was stunned for a moment, "Lao Liang, we haven't held the wedding yet, so we can't stay here now."
Liang Qiurun, "I know."
"So you still?"
"Just wanted to tease you."
Jiang Meishu heard this and gritted her teeth, "You're really going too far."
"Just asking if you like it?"
Jiang Meishu didn't want to pay attention to him, so she ran to the front and took Liang's mother's arm, "Aunt Liang, Liang Qiurun bullied me."
Mother Liang turned around and glared at Liang Qiurun, "You're the one who's rebelling against Tiangang?"
Liang Qiurun, "..."
Noticing that Jiang Meishu was smiling at him fiercely in a place where his mother couldn't see, Liang Qiurun's heart suddenly softened for some reason.
He felt that Xiao Jiang was so lively.
This is something Liang Qiurun has never had before.
He followed Jiang Meishu and her mother closely. He suddenly decided not to go to work in the afternoon but to accompany her to look at furniture.
This is a very good choice.
The wardrobe is a combination of three sets of cabinets, which are bright yellow, the color of native wood. In later generations, this color may seem a bit earthy.
But now it’s different.
This color is bright yellow and beautiful, and there are three sets of it, which looks particularly high-end and classy.
Jiang Meishu fell in love with her at first sight, "So beautiful."
"There are many cabinets, which can hold a lot of things."
Especially when you live in a house for a long time, there will be more and more things, and the cabinets will not be enough.
Jiang Meishu really likes this kind of large cabinet with upper and lower parts.
It gave her the illusion of entering a new home and decorating it.
"Yes, three sets of large cabinets, with three layers of small cabinets in the middle."
Manager Zhu opened the cabinet, revealing the drawer and secret compartment in the middle. "This is where valuables are hidden."
"Especially these two secret compartments. Unless you smash all the cabinets and take them apart, you won't be able to find them at all."
This is Tongxinghe’s unique secret recipe.
It even incorporates some of the Lu Ban technique with a touch of ingenuity.
Otherwise, how can you have cabinets within cabinets and compartments within compartments in a cabinet that is less than one centimeter thick?
After reading it, Jiang Meishu just wanted to say, how awesome!
But she had never seen this kind of furniture in later generations. It was not that she had not seen it, but that it had risen and fallen in later generations because of the high cost of solid wood workers' skills and the impact of the Western furniture market.
This also led to Tongxinghe gradually disappearing from the public eye. Even if it did exist, it would only be done by Tongxinghe's master craftsmen for high-end customization.
But ordinary people cannot reach this level at all.
The more Jiang Meishu looked at this set of cabinets, the more she liked it. She even reached out and touched it, and turned on the switch of the secret compartment. With a click, the small secret compartment was opened.
Jiang Meishu couldn't help but praise, "This technique is really good."
Manager Zhu is very proud, "This is a unique technology that only Tongxinghe has."
"Take a look at the cabinets. If there are no problems, then go check out the dressing table and the camphorwood chest."
Jiang Meishu nodded. She was very satisfied with the next few pieces of furniture. She could only say that the three words "Tongxinghe" were a guarantee of quality.
After looking at the last few pieces of furniture, both parties signed the documents.
Manager Zhu, "Is anyone home right now? I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you right away."
Jiang Meishu went to see Liang Qiurun, who nodded and said, "Follow us, I'll lead the way."
This guy always does things this way.
Clean and decisive.
It's better to have someone lead the way than to walk around the streets looking for a spot. Manager Zhu immediately said, "I'll have someone install it right away."
"Wait for us for ten minutes."
Liang Qiurun nodded. Since he couldn't leave at the moment, Jiang Meishu simply became professional in Tongxinghe.
This is simply a huge furniture market, and Jiang Meishu had a great time shopping there.
"Anything else you like?"
What are displayed here are basically some finished cabinets.
Liang Qiurun asked her in a low voice.
Jiang Meishu walked around for a while before she saw one. "This recliner can rock."
As soon as these words fell, Liang's mother looked over with admiration, "As expected, we are worthy of being mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. We even have the same level of appreciation. I also have a recliner of the same style."
"It's wonderful to lie on the grape trellis and listen to music in the summer, and to warm yourself by the fire and make some tea in the winter."
Jiang Meishu was tempted by this and said, "Lao Liang, we also want a recliner."
If Liang Qiurun was at work, she would move the lounge chair to the patio to bask in the sun.
Ouch.
Just thinking about it makes me feel good.
"Then ask Manager Zhu to pack this recliner into the furniture and send it back."
Liang Qiurun said gently.
There's no need to even ask about the price, because at his level, there's essentially no difference between buying a recliner, a chair, or a table.
Manager Zhu came over after he finished installing.
Liang Qiurun said, "Manager Zhu, please include this recliner in the price."
"My wife likes it very much. Let's calculate how much it costs."
Manager Zhu was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "This recliner costs 18 yuan, and it's made of good wood. If you want it, I can give you three yuan less.
"Fifteen dollars."
"Take them together."
Liang Qiurun nodded and paid the money, and Manager Zhu took the recliner to the truck outside.
Place it at the top.
Liang Qiurun then called out to Jiang Meishu, "Let's go back and lead the way."
Jiang Meishu naturally agreed.
On the way back, the furniture in this car was particularly eye-catching, whether it was the bed, the wardrobe, or the large camphorwood box and dressing table, each one stood out.
Even Jiang Meilan and Shen Zhanlie, who had just returned from selling goods, saw it. The two were pushing a small wooden cart with two honeycomb coal stoves on it.
As he was talking and walking back, he saw a passing truck. Shen Zhanlie looked up and took a look. After just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
“This furniture is really nice.”
His tone was filled with envy.
Jiang Meilan looked over and felt that it looked somewhat familiar, but the car was in front and the truck blocked the car.
She only glanced at it once, then looked away. "When a rich family gets married, they buy 108 legs."
Apparently, what was loaded on the truck were 108 legs.
When Shen Zhanlie heard this, he felt a little sad, “Wife?”
Jiang Meilan glared at her unhappily, "Stop it!"
"I know you're going to say you'll compensate me when you have money later, but that's for the future. Shen Zhanlie, we have to find a way to make money now."
“Leave the enjoyment for later.”
Shen Zhanlie hummed in a listless voice, pushing the cart with his large hands like a palm leaf fan. "I just feel that following me is a burden to you."
Want nothing.
I used to think everyone was like this, but since I met my sister-in-law and married Director Liang.
Shen Zhanlie was truly eye-opening.
It turns out that life can be so good.
Jiang Meilan's voice was very calm, "I don't feel wronged."
As she said this, she glanced down at the middle of Shen Zhanlie’s pants and asked, “Have you been too idle these past two days?”
Shen Zhanlie only felt his pants get cold, "No, no, wife."
"As you know, I've been running around Yangshugou and other villages around here these days."
"I've become familiar with two more villages. If I can pull the captains of the other villages over here, we'll have two more people in the external market."
The profit from business alone is almost one or two hundred every month.
This was something Shen Zhanlie had never dared to think about.
Jiang Meilan hummed, "These are all part of it. It's getting cold."
"Every household needs coal."
As soon as these words fell, Shen Zhanlie was stunned, “You mean?”
Jiang Meilan, "Can you find some coal in Shaanxi Province? Send some over here. Every household here is short of it."
This is big business.
Shen Zhanlie, "Let me think about it."
"Shaanxi Province is too far away from here. Whether we can get out is another matter. Even if we can get out, we may not be able to transport it back."
He considers more and is more thorough.
Jiang Meilan nodded. "That's just my idea. You can decide. If it works, we'll do this business. If not, we can try something else."
Shen Zhanlie nodded. From his angle, he could just see his lover's bulging chest, which could not be covered even by a thick cotton jacket.
His eyes darkened a little, and his voice became a little hoarse.
He only needed to give Jiang Meilan a look and she would know what he meant.
"We'll talk about it when we get back."
She was greedy too.
Shen Zhanlie had been out for two days, and she had been resting alone at night. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she would think of Shen Zhanlie and his strong and muscular body.
Like a fireplace.
In the evening, after everyone has rested.
It was quiet and still in the little room, the only sound being the falling snow outside.
After Jiang Meilan finished washing up, she followed him into the house. She had been outside for too long and her hands and feet were numb from the cold.
As soon as she took off her clothes and got under the quilt, she was pulled into Shen Zhanlie's arms.
The man's muscular chest was like a stove, "Why is it so cold?"
He reached out and placed Jiang Meilan's hand on his neck. The coldness made him shiver, but Shen Zhanlie did not take her hand away. Instead, he carefully warmed her hand with his body temperature.
He hugged her, looked at her red hands, and said with a sad voice, "Wife, how about we stop doing the braised pig offal business?"
It's been so hard, and the weather's been cold. It's not even the coldest yet, and my wife's hands are already like this. If I keep doing this business, I'm afraid I'll get frostbite.
Jiang Meilan withdrew her hand and waved it nonchalantly, "Winter is the best time to do business, why give up?"
“Shen Zhanlie, are you too idle?”
She raised her hand and grabbed Shen Zhanlie’s bird, “Once you’re busy, you won’t have time to think about these messes.”
This grab made Shen Zhanlie stiffen instantly, "Wife."
Even the voice became a little hoarse and low.
Jiang Meilan held it quietly, as if pulling a carrot, and gritted her teeth, "I'm busy all day long, so I don't have time to think about these messes."
When she looked at people, her eyes were seductive. She was only wearing a tight autumn shirt, and the white flesh on her neck was exposed.
Seeing this, Shen Zhanlie's eyes widened. He pounced on her like a hungry wolf, holding her waist with both hands, buried his head in her, and begged in a hoarse voice, "Wife, can I give you a blowjob?"
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