After arriving at the county town, Jiang Chunlin went directly to the state-owned restaurant. He knew that Shen Qinghe had the habit of eating breakfast. He didn't see her eating at home this morning. She was probably feeling uncomfortable due to her menstrual period.
I ordered a bowl of brown sugar rice porridge, a bowl of white rice porridge, and three meat buns.
Jiang Chunlin brought it over and placed the brown sugar rice porridge in front of Shen Qinghe, "Eat it quickly."
Shen Qinghe was somewhat moved when she saw the brown sugar rice porridge, but when she heard Jiang Chunlin's cold words, that feeling of emotion disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the rice porridge, her emotions surged and her eyes became wet.
She had a bright future, but she was inexplicably transported into a book and became someone else's wife.
She tried hard to save herself, but she couldn't get rid of her current situation for the time being.
People will feel depressed when they are not feeling well. Shen Qinghe felt so aggrieved at this moment that her tears fell into the bowl, creating a small ripple.
"I'll take you to the hospital after you finish eating." Jiang Chunlin scratched his head. He didn't quite understand what happened to women when they had their period.
Are you crying because of the pain?
Shen Qinghe's throat felt sore and she reached out to wipe away her tears. She was isolated and helpless here, and no one would feel sorry for her even if she cried to death.
She shook her head, held the bowl with both hands and drank the bowl of brown sugar rice porridge, and felt better as her stomach felt warm.
"Eat this." Jiang Chunlin frowned and stuffed a meat bun into Shen Qinghe's hand.
Shen Qinghe had no appetite so she shook her head and refused.
Jiang Chunlin frowned even deeper, and said coldly, "If you don't want to eat, I'll send you back in a while."
Shen Qinghe raised her eyes in surprise and looked at Jiang Chunlin. Her wet peach blossom eyes were like peach petals in a spring morning, with the dew on them crystal clear, making people want to reach out and pick them.
Jiang Chunlin turned his head away and said coldly, "Two meat buns. If you resist again, I'll add another one."
Shen Qinghe, "..."
Seeing that Jiang Chunlin didn't look like he was joking, Shen Qinghe held a meat bun in each hand with a wronged look, taking a bite of one, and her cheeks bulged.
Jiang Chunlin wanted to reach out and pinch it when he saw it.
He coughed loudly to remind himself to pay attention to the occasion, and turned his face away so as not to look at Shen Qinghe, so as to avoid pinching her face.
Shen Qinghe finished eating two meat buns with a feeling of grievance, thinking to herself that she would intensify her fighting practice after her period was over, and one day she would definitely give him a shoulder throw.
When I recover, I will let you know how much of a scumbag I am!
Jiang Chunlin was keeping watch for Shen Qinghe at the entrance of the alley. When he saw her change her clothes and come out, he sent her to the black market.
"I've taken my bike away. I'll come find you when I'm done." Jiang Chunlin said to Shen Qinghe.
Shen Qinghe lowered her head and crocheted a woolen bear. She didn't even raise her head and just nodded slightly.
Jiang Chunlin frowned. He had eaten the meat buns and drank the brown sugar rice porridge, but he was still in a bad mood?
Isn't she her favorite?
Seeing that the time agreed with Zhu Zhigang was approaching, Jiang Chunlin had no time to think about anything else and had to leave on his bicycle.
Near the Guanghua Garment Factory, there are canneries, sugar factories, etc., forming an industrial area.
Jiang Chunlin rode his bicycle over and stood across the road from Guanghua Garment Factory waiting for Zhu Zhigang to get off work.
After the bell rang for the end of get off work, workers from each factory, wearing the same blue work clothes, came out of the factory either on bicycles or on foot.
The originally deserted road became crowded with these workers and became a unique landscape.
Zhu Zhigang, riding a bicycle with a man on it, also followed the crowd out and saw Jiang Chunlin crossing the road while shouting loudly.
"The car is blind. If you run over my foot, you'll have to go to the hospital and drink bone soup!"
After finally squeezing through, the man sitting on the back seat of Zhu Zhigang's bicycle got off and smiled at Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin nodded as a greeting.
The group of three went to the state-owned restaurant.
Because they wanted to talk, they chose the table in the corner.
If you ask someone to do something for you, you should have the right attitude. Jiang Chunlin ordered four main dishes and asked for ten steamed buns.
The three of them ate voraciously for a while before getting down to business.
"This is my good buddy. His father let him work in the factory. He has never liked this job, so I'll sell it to you."
"Hello, Comrade Jiang Chunlin!" Kang Zili wiped his hands on his clothes and shook Jiang Chunlin's hands with both hands in admiration.
Jiang Chunlin stretched out his hand and shook his hand with a puzzled look, "Hello!"
"My name is Kang Zili, you can just call me Zili from now on." Kang Zili laughed.
When he first met Jiang Chunlin, he was so scared by his cold face that he didn't dare to say much. Only after spending some time with him did he relax a little.
Zhu Zhigang pointed at Kang Zili and laughed, "Chunlin, this guy heard that you can kill a wild boar with one punch, and he admires you so much!"
Kang Zili looked at Jiang Chunlin and nodded vigorously, as if to verify Zhu Zhigang's words.
Jiang Chunlin's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "Good luck!"
"Not everyone has this much luck." Kang Zili thought with a smile. If he could kill a wild boar with one punch, he could brag about it for the rest of his life!
Jiang Chunlin didn't want to talk about this, today he was mainly talking about work.
"How much?"
Kang Zili took a few seconds to react before he realized that Jiang Chunlin was asking him how much his work would cost. He waved his hand and said, "No money!"
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
Zhu Zhigang gritted his teeth. This prodigal son had originally sold his job without telling his father. If he didn't want the money, what would happen if his father found out about it - what would Baochunlin do?
He laughed and scolded, "Be normal!"
Kang Zili scratched his head and smiled foolishly.
He really didn't want the money, and he didn't need that little money.
Seeing that Kang Zili still didn't understand what he meant, Zhu Zhigang looked at him seriously and asked, "Do you still want to sell your job?"
What I mean is, do you still want to be friends with Jiang Chunlin?
Kang Zili shuddered. Zhu Zhigang had mentioned this to him before, and he had just gotten too carried away.
He straightened his body, looked at Jiang Chunlin seriously and said, "One hundred and sixty yuan."
"Okay!" Jiang Chunlin said, looking around and seeing that no one was around, he took out a roll of money from his pocket and handed it to Kang Zili, "Count it."
Kang Zili didn't want to count the money at first, feeling it was unnecessary, but when he met Zhu Zhigang's warning look, he counted the money.
Zhu Zhigang took out a piece of paper he had prepared in advance and took out a box of red mud from another pocket.
"You two sign and press your fingers in person, and the matter will be over."
Even if Kang Zili's father causes trouble for Jiang Chunlin in the future, he won't dare to cause trouble with this piece of paper.
Jiang Chunlin looked at Zhu Zhigang with gratitude. He thought it was thoughtful. Kang Zili seemed a little silly.
After signing and putting their fingerprints on the document, they continued to eat.
After dinner, Jiang Chunlin asked Zhu Zhigang and Kang Zili to leave first, and he went to the window to buy food for Shen Qinghe.
"You can't tell. Brother Chunlin looks cold, but he really loves his wife." Kang Zili has decided to call Jiang Chunlin Brother.
Zhu Zhigang glanced at him and remembered that Jiang Chunlin had washed the lunch box before filling it with food for his wife, and told Kang Zili about it.
Kang Zili touched his chin and said longingly, "I really want to see what Chunlin's wife looks like."
The tough guy who can kill a wild boar with one punch is actually a wife slave. His wife must be even more powerful than him!
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