Chapter 45 Door

"Waiting for you." Zhang Yunxi stretched and leaned on the table again and asked, "What's the result?"

Deng Damei looked down at her toes and said unhappily, "He said he would find a way."

Zhang Yunxi wondered: "Isn't the result pretty good?"

"I feel sorry for him." Deng Damei wiped the tears from her eyes: "If he asked for a hundred yuan, there would be a big uproar at home."

For rural people, one hundred yuan is really a huge sum of money!

The Zhaojia Brigade was considered to be a relatively good brigade. There were many families who owed money to the brigade. The family that earned the most money in the entire brigade was Ergouzi's family. His family had many strong laborers, about thirty in total, from the old to the young. By the end of the year, excluding the distributed grain, they had only earned more than 400 yuan.

You should know that Er Gouzi’s family, excluding his married daughter and granddaughter, has 53 people in total!! It is because it is difficult for rural people to make money.

That's why everyone admires the workers in the city so much.

Zhang Yunxi frowned and rested her chin on her arms, and asked tentatively, "Can you persuade your parents a little?"

Deng Damei opened her lips slightly and shook her head.

Her parents wouldn't agree, and she didn't dare say it.

"You guys go to bed, I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay." Zhang Yunxi returned to the room.

After taking a shower, Deng Damei lay on the bed and cried silently. She had to find a way to solve the problem of the bride price!

Zhang Yunxi waited for a long time before the second snoring sound was heard in the room.

She quickly threw back the quilt and went up the mountain carrying the things she had prepared for Zhao Rencheng.

Going out late at night, especially going up the mountain, Zhang Yunxi wrapped herself tightly in clothes, not knowing whether Zhao Rencheng was asleep or not. If he was asleep...

Then shout it out.

All right.

That's a bit too much.

But she had no choice. Apart from meeting Zhao Rencheng late at night, there was no other time. It was difficult to see him and it was even difficult to say a word to him.

Holding a flashlight, Zhang Yunxi walked up the mountain. In the past, Zhao Rencheng always accompanied her, so she didn't feel afraid. But now she was walking alone, and many ghost stories inexplicably emerged in her mind.

She couldn't help but walk faster. When she arrived at his house, she found that the lights were still on. Zhang Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that his door was slightly open, she knocked twice and called out, "Zhao Rencheng."

A gust of wind blew, and with her tiny force, the door opened.

At that moment, both of them were stunned.

The man's upper body was not covered with clothes, revealing his sexy and muscular body, bronze skin, tight and seductive six-pack abs, and he casually wore a pair of shorts on his lower body, which vaguely covered his winding mermaid line. His two long and powerful legs stood straight on the ground.

Eyes met.

Zhang Yunxi opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but his throat couldn't utter a single syllable.

Zhao Rencheng rubbed his face and said, "You go out first."

"Okay, take your time." Zhang Yunxi laughed dryly, closed the door considerately, sat down on the chair at the door, put his things on the table, and buried his head in his arms.

Help! What is she doing?

Why when I see other people's abdominal muscles, ahhhh...

Thinking of his figure, Zhang Yunxi didn't know why, but her thoughts went in another direction.

Don't mention it, he has a good figure, not only perfect abdominal muscles, but also chest muscles and arm lines, which are all tight and beautiful, matched with his height and face, it's amazing! No, why would she want someone else's figure, is she a pervert? Zhang Yunxi fanned her face, trying to cool down manually.

She kept comforting herself: It was just a small scene, not a waste! Who hasn't seen dozens of men with abdominal muscles? There are plenty of male Bodhisattvas on the Internet. As a modern woman, she was not excited to see a group of people showing their abdominal muscles at a dinner party.

Why are you so shy now?

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Rencheng came and sat down beside her.

"I'm asking you for first grade textbooks." Zhang Yunxi explained and glanced at him quickly.

The man had a crew cut, very short, which looked stiff and thorny. Even though he was wearing clothes, his well-built elbows were still visible. Especially since he was wearing a loose, thin half-sleeved shirt today, the wind blew his muscular outline. Thinking of the figure he had just seen, Zhang Yunxi's cheeks flushed and her ears felt numb and hot.

So she sat upright, not daring to look at the man next to her.

Staring blankly at the moon above my head.

"I'll get it for you." Zhao Rencheng originally wanted to give it directly to Zhao Mo.

But think about it.

Not given.

Keep it and wait for Zhang Yunxi to come find it.

He originally thought that Zhang Yunxi would come after the autumn harvest, but unexpectedly, the Mid-Autumn Festival came, and the timing of his coming was so difficult to describe.

Zhao Rencheng went back to the room to get his textbook.

Zhang Yunxi's shoulders drooped suddenly. Oh my God, she had never been so embarrassed in front of Zhao Rencheng.

Zhao Rencheng came out.

Zhang Yunxi straightened his back again and placed his hands awkwardly on his knees.

"The Chinese and math textbooks for the first three grades are all placed here. Come to me if you need anything later." Zhao Rencheng said.

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Yunxi took the textbook and said with all her might, "There's a thank-you gift on the table for you. If there's nothing else, I'll go down first."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"It must be quite cold going up the mountain. I have malted milk. I'll make you a cup to warm you up." Zhao Rencheng stood up.

"Ah?" Zhang Yunxi stretched out the last syllable of her voice, trying to make him stop with an earnest look, but Zhao Rencheng didn't look at her.

She was forced to sit down again, lowering her eyes to stare at the wooden board on the ground, looking at the texture on the board, forcing herself to empty her mind.

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.

I read it several times but it didn't change the heat on my cheeks.

"Drink it." Zhao Rencheng handed her the cup. She now had a fixed cup at home.

Zhang Yunxi put the book on his knees, held the cup of water, and drank the malted milk seriously.

Zhao Rencheng unpacked the things on the table: moon cakes, biscuits, peanuts, and grapefruit.

The preparations are quite complete.

So he took out another bag of eggs.

After Zhang Yunxi finished a cup of malted milk, he was really ready to leave. "It's getting late. You should also go to bed early."

"I recently received an order. If you want to come and work, you can. I'll give you a commission of one dollar for a pair of shoes." Zhao Rencheng said.

Speaking of money, Zhang Yunxi was no longer shy. "I can make about 30% of a pair of shoes, so you should at least give me two dollars and fifty cents."

"Can."

Zhao Rencheng agreed.

"ha?"

So refreshing.

Zhang Yunxi was a little confused. Could it be that she wanted to pay less? She was planning to bargain with him.

Zhao Rencheng was a little helpless: "A pair of shoes costs 13 yuan, and I can make about 8.6 yuan, 30%, which is about 2.5 yuan."

"So you just..."

"Just kidding."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yunxi was speechless and asked him, "How long can you make shoes?"

"There are more orders in the second half of the year, but fewer in the first half. How long can this last? I'm not sure."

Zhao Rencheng estimated that once the middleman went in, he would be unable to do his job.

"Then I'll come when I'm free." Zhang Yunxi didn't mention the fact that he earned so little by helping with work before.

After all, it was she who proposed the conditions and Zhao Rencheng agreed to them one by one. There was no need to go into details and he could just make the money back later.

"Let's go." Zhao Rencheng picked up the eggs.

Zhang Yunxi glanced.

Zhao Rencheng understood the meaning in her eyes and explained, "I asked my aunt to collect eggs. I also have some. Seeing that you lost so much weight earlier, I want to compensate you."

(End of this chapter)