"Secretary Su, this is a good cigarette!" The young man took the cigarette, put it under his nose and smelled it, and couldn't help but praise it.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Changjiang smiled modestly.

"Sister Fengxia, you are really virtuous. You are willing to buy Lotus cigarettes at 45 cents a pack for Secretary Su." A middle-aged man put the cigarette to his ear and joked with a smile.

"What do you mean I'm virtuous? These were all bought for him by Ziyu's wife." Zhang Fengxia said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, everyone started to flatter him again.

Su Changhe felt a pang in his heart when he heard this.

Liu Guangming and Gan Hongzhu were also extremely envious.

They all marry daughters-in-law, but other people's daughters-in-law buy this and that for their parents-in-law, while his daughter-in-law still relies on the two old people to support her.

The more they thought about the gap, the more uncomfortable they felt.

The two deliverymen were very skillful and in no time, seven fans and the TV antenna were assembled.

One of them started trying the fans one by one, while the other went out to fiddle with the TV antenna.

"How come this thing can produce wind?" A group of people gathered around the electric fan to look at it. Perhaps because they were afraid of damaging it, everyone stood two or three meters away from it.

Families with children also hold their children tightly, for fear that the children are ignorant and might damage something, and they won’t be able to pay the compensation.

"This is called an electric fan. Plug it in and there will be wind." The middle-aged delivery man smiled.

"With this thing, I don't have to fan myself anymore." The little old lady looked left and right.

"This is stronger than the wind from a fan." The middle-aged delivery man said as he adjusted the wind to the maximum.

The cool breeze suddenly became much stronger, and the few old ladies with bound feet standing in the front could not bear it anymore and quickly moved aside.

"How much does this electric fan cost?" someone asked.

"Eighty-five for one unit." The delivery man was good-tempered and answered every question.

Everyone counted the electric fans in front of them and silently calculated the cost in their minds.

Eighty-five for one, seven sets is five hundred and ninety-five, plus a TV set is four hundred and fifty...

Those who are not good at math are still calculating.

One thousand and forty-five dollars.

Those who are good at math are sighing.

The injustice of fate! They were still worrying about their livelihood, but with a wave of the hand, more than a hundred big unity tickets were released.

The men suddenly understood why Su Ziyu was so good to his wife.

They want to marry such a beautiful and wealthy wife, and they treat their wife better than Su Ziyu.

Not to mention bringing milk, even bringing foot washing water, they didn't say a word.

Just as everyone was sighing, the middle-aged delivery man turned on the TV.

A pretty little girl appeared on the small screen...

"There's someone, there really is someone, there really is someone locked up inside..." The old lady with bound feet was so scared that she hid behind her son.

"This is just a TV show. The people in it are not real people." The middle-aged delivery man saw that the old lady with bound feet was so scared that her face changed, so he hurried to explain.

"That's obviously a person, and you say it's not." The old lady with bound feet shrank behind her son, her body shaking.

"Auntie, don't be afraid, that's not a real person, it's just a shadow." The middle-aged delivery man was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

As he was talking, two young girls appeared on the TV screen, singing and dancing...

"Grandma Wang, this TV is the same as the movie we watched. There are no people in it, just some pictures." Shen Zhihuan stepped forward to explain with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that little girl is right. It's just like in the movie." The middle-aged delivery man agreed with a smile.

When the old lady with bound feet heard this, her expression looked a little better.

Compared to the nervousness of the old ladies with bound feet, the younger generation watched with great interest.

The middle-aged delivery man tried changing two channels again, and after making sure that everything was set up properly, he took out the receipt from his pocket and asked Su Changjiang to sign it.

When sending the two out, Shen Zhihuan asked Su Ziyu to get each of them an iced watermelon to quench their thirst. She also took out a big unity banknote from her pocket and stuffed it into the hand of the middle-aged delivery man.

"Brother, you have worked so hard today. It's so hot today and you've come all the way here. Here's ten yuan for you to buy some popsicles to cool you down."

"How can I do this..." The middle-aged delivery man was stunned.

After so many years of delivering goods, no one has ever been so polite to them? "It's just a small token of my appreciation, don't despise it, big brother." Shen Zhihuan curved his lips.

"Take it. It's so hot today. You must have worked so hard..." Zhang Fengxia also said with a smile.

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Shuangsha Town is not really close to the county seat. It was fine when we came here in the morning, but now it’s almost noon and we’re going back. I’m afraid my clothes will be soaked with sweat when we get to the county seat.

The two people who delivered the goods couldn't help but express their gratitude.

The more Liu Guangming and Gan Hongzhu looked at Su Lixiu's petty-mindedness, the more they disdained it.

Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang both looked good, so how could they raise such a short-sighted person? They couldn't figure it out.

The neighbors had seen enough of the excitement, and as it was almost noon, they felt it was not appropriate to stay any longer, so they each took their children and left.

Seeing that Xiao Wu and Xiao Zhou were fine, Shen Zhihuan waved at them and said, "You two have nothing to do anyway, why don't you take the three fans back?"

"We have it too?" Xiao Zhou looked surprised.

Shen Zhihuan smiled and nodded.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. It's really hard to live without a fan during the day.

"Look at how useless you are. You get so excited just by an electric fan." Old Master Chu scolded with a smile.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Zhou laughed and ran away with the three fans.

There are four electric fans left, one in Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang's room, one in Su Zijun and Zhou Xiuqiao's room, one in Su Lili's room, and one in Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan's room.

When Su Lili learned that she also had an electric fan, she happily hugged Shen Zhihuan and kissed him.

When little Qiping, who had just woken up, saw this, he followed suit and pulled at the corner of Shen Zhihuan's clothes, wanting to give him a kiss.

It made everyone laugh.

Su Changhe, however, felt like he was having a heart attack.

If they had not broken off the engagement, all these things would have belonged to the second branch of the Su family.

Maybe they have already moved to big cities, lived in tall buildings, and become city dwellers.

Given the two old men's fondness for the sickly boy, they might even appoint him as a director or factory manager.

Whenever he thought of this, Su Changhe's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.

"Zhihuan, we have everything at home, you are not allowed to waste it anymore. You are pregnant now, and there will be many places to spend money in the future." Zhang Fengxia glared at Shen Zhihuan.

"Mom, if you really want to worry, you should worry more about your second son. After all, I have a nephew to take care of him, right, Xiao Qiping." Shen Zhihuan laughed.

Little Qiping nodded with a smile and said in a baby voice: "I only support my second aunt and let my second uncle beg for food."