"I didn't have classes in the afternoon, so I came back." Jiang Xiaohui looked at Qi Qingmei calmly, "What are you doing in the room?"
"Nothing. You came back just in time. I was making dumplings and we'll be eating soon."
After saying this, Qi Qingmei ran towards the kitchen.
Jiang Xiaohui's face darkened. She was lying to him.
Qi Futian had just been here, but she had kept it a secret from him.
Qi Qingmei cooked the dumplings and brought them to Jiang Xiaohui, handing him the chopsticks attentively.
"Brother Xiaohui, I went home and learned a few dishes from my mom. I also learned how to make dumplings. How do you think they taste?"
Jiang Xiaohui was indeed hungry. He picked up a dumpling and took a tentative bite. It tasted pretty good.
Seeing Jiang Xiaohui eating with relish, Qi Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief and shook her arms which were a little sore from rolling the dumpling skins.
After Jiang Xiaohui finished his meal, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
He said casually, "Why do you smell like yellow peach?"
"Ah, well, when I came back, my dad gave me some money and asked me to buy some snacks. I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some snacks. Do you want some?"
Qi Qingmei said with some guilt.
Jiang Xiaohui told her not to pay attention to Qi Futian.
But those snacks were so tempting that she couldn't resist the temptation.
Since Jiang Xiaohui didn't see it with his own eyes, she could just say that she bought those snacks, and he shouldn't doubt it.
Jiang Xiaohui looked at Qi Qingmei steadily without saying anything.
Qi Qingmei felt more and more guilty as Jiang Xiaohui looked at her, and she couldn't help but lower her head.
"Would you please tell me the truth, or should I ask him?"
Qi Qingmei was so frightened that her body trembled. She raised her eyes and met Jiang Xiaohui's cold eyes.
Tell the truth.
"Where are the things?" Jiang Xiaohui asked.
Qi Qingmei glanced at Jiang Xiaohui, went into the room and took out two net bags from the closet.
Jiang Xiaohui threw the things directly into the trash can outside the door.
Qi Qingmei's eyes widened in shock and she wanted to pick it up but didn't dare.
"Qi Qingmei, I'll say it again, don't pay any attention to Qi Futian anymore, can you do it?" Jiang Xiaohui looked at Qi Qingmei coldly.
Qi Qingmei looked at Jiang Xiaohui with unfamiliarity.
How could someone who has always been as gentle as jade suddenly become like this?
"Brother Xiaohui, why don't you let me pay attention to Qi Futian? Is it just because of my father?" Qi Qingmei asked the question in her heart.
She is not stupid. Jiang Xiaohui respects Qi Fusheng on the surface, but deep down she looks down on him.
In fact, she also looked down on Qi Fusheng, but when she wrote the book, she chose the village chief in order to find a backer for herself.
Now that Shen Qinghe has recognized the deputy director of Guanghua Garment Factory as her godfather, she regrets not finding a rich and powerful father for herself. She only thinks that the village chief is the highest official in the village and is in charge of the work situation of all members.
She and Shen Qinghe both live in the countryside, and this identity is best for her.
Unexpectedly, the subsequent plot was completely different from what she wrote and had deviated from the original plot long ago.
If she had known this earlier, she would have directly set Tang Zemin as her father, and now Shen Qinghe would have no chance to deal with it.
"I was able to teach in the county from the village, all thanks to your father's help. Why? He hates people, do I have to get close to him and make him angry to death?"
Jiang Xiaohui's hands on both sides of his body curled up unconsciously, and his eyes looked to the front right.
"That's not what I meant." Qi Qingmei saw that Jiang Xiaohui was angry, and her voice softened, "I will just ignore him in the future."
Jiang Xiaohui said nothing more, went into the house, took a book and sat in the yard to read.
Qi Qingmei glanced at the cover. It was "One Hundred Years of Solitude". In real life, Jiang Xiaohui particularly liked this book and would take it out and flip through a few pages during breaks.
Every time I meet Shen Qinghe, this book is what they talk about most.
She also wanted to join them, but she fell asleep before she could read even a page of the book. It was more effective than taking sleeping pills.
"Is there anything else?" Jiang Xiaohui turned and asked Qi Qingmei.
The man was wearing a white shirt and navy blue pants. In a blink of an eye, Qi Qingmei overlapped the present Jiang Xiaohui with the real Jiang Xiaohui.
Whether in the book or in reality, Jiang Xiaohui never changes.
She smiled gently, "You are so handsome, I was fascinated by you for a moment."
Jiang Xiaohui frowned, retracted his gaze, stared at the book, and said indifferently, "Read more books when you have time, don't always stare at me."
"I don't read books." Qi Qingmei curled her lips.
She was glad that she had traveled into a book and no longer had to study or take the college entrance examination. In this era, she could rely on a man for support with peace of mind.
Jiang Xiaohui read for a while and then went out.
He came to the place where he usually got the goods, knocked on the door, three long and one short!
The door creaked open and a head popped out.
The man saw that it was Jiang Xiaohui again, and said impatiently.
"I've told you so many times, we're out of stock now, come back when we have stock."
Without giving Jiang Xiaohui a chance to say a word, the man closed the door.
Jiang Xiaohui stood at the door for a while, then turned around and went to the black market to look for new opportunities.
Jiang Xiaohui has tasted the sweetness of this period of time. Since there is no stock here, he will go look for it somewhere else.
There are three black markets in Taoyuan County. After some bargaining, he bought 50 kilograms of wheat at this black market, and then carried it to another black market to resell it, making more than ten yuan.
After night school, Jiang Chunlin came to the yard where Li Yunting rented a house, and his subordinates told him about this.
He was stunned. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaohui was so good at scheming.
"Brother Chunlin, should we give him the goods?" asked the subordinate.
Jiang Chunlin took a sip of tea and said, "Here you go."
He originally thought that Jiang Xiaohui would not care about this small amount of money, but he didn't expect that he was still making a lot of money. So he might as well sell his goods.
"But..." Jiang Chunlin looked at his men, "You have to raise the price!"
"Understood!" The subordinate nodded, turned around and went to work.
Jiang Chunlin looked at some of the goods that Li Yunting brought, dealt with some other things, and then went back.
Jiang Xiaohui just walked over and was stunned when he saw Jiang Chunlin's back as he left.
He also went into the black market?
Thinking of something, he laughed at himself. Who would complain about having too much money?
Jiang Xiaohui glanced at the tightly closed gate and knocked on it without hope.
Still three long and one short.
It was the same man who opened the door for him during the day, but this time he said, "Come in!"
Jiang Xiaohui was delighted.
Let him in, that means there is stock.
"A batch of wheat arrived just after you left this afternoon. How much do you want?"
The man stood in the yard and asked Jiang Xiaohui in the moonlight.
Jiang Xiaohui thought about it and asked boldly, "Can you give me 200 kilograms?"
Normally he asks for a maximum of 100 kilograms. I wonder if the other party will give it to him if he asks for 200 kilograms this time.
"Okay," the man said, "You know the supply is in short supply, so the price will have to go up."
"How much has it increased?" Jiang Xiaohui asked.
“Ten percent higher than the previous price.”
Jiang Xiaohui pursed his lips. This way, he would earn less.
But earning less is better than earning nothing.
"Okay, I'll come to pick up the goods tomorrow at noon." Jiang Xiaohui took money out of his pocket to pay the deposit.
Jiang Xiaohui hesitated and asked, "Is Jiang Chunlin also picking up the goods here?"
The man was stunned and looked at him in surprise.
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