Chapter 152 My Wife is Too Beautiful to Keep an Eye on



He Zheng did not bring Li Dong with him this time. Now that Li Xi was making clothes with Erhe, the Li family's income had improved a lot. Besides, Li Dong could not drive, and the team was in the busy farming season, so he let Li Dong stay in the team to work.

When they arrived at the warehouse, the three of them waited for the goods to be loaded and leaned aside to relax for a while. They would leave after the goods were loaded, and they didn't know how long this trip would take.

Since sports cars were not safe either, the other two men, like He Zheng, were also burly men, but they were older than He Zheng. There were not many people of He Zheng's age who could drive large trucks, and except in the army, they rarely had contact with cars.

"Have a cigarette." The older man named Yang opened the cigarette box and handed a cigarette to each person.

"I don't know when the world will be free again. For example, running transportation is like stealing. If we are not short of such a small amount of money, who would take the risk to do this?" Brother Yang held a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes.

This is still a risky matter, even though the profits are good.

He Zheng leaned against the car, listening to the two people complaining, with his right long leg bent, his head slightly tilted up, and no one responded.

Complaining is the most useless thing. Since you have chosen to do this, don't complain about anything. Since you have chosen to make more money, you must take risks.

In the end, the one who faces the greatest risk is the Third Master, as they do things for money.

"Xiao He, are you married? Does your wife trust you to go out and do this?"

He Zheng was thinking about Erhe in his mind. Now she has a home and she misses her family when she is away from home. She is preparing for the college entrance examination and her clothing business is doing well. Even if He Zheng misses home, he has to make this trip. His father is the village chief and he can't squeeze his father out to be the village chief himself.

I'm not good at studying, but fortunately I'm in good health and have a little chance, so I met the Third Master.

If I don’t seize this opportunity, will I end up farming in the countryside for the rest of my life?

When Erhe went to college, her classmates asked her what her husband did.

Farming?

He Zheng wanted to slap himself twice.

He threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his foot. "My wife is very good, a rare beauty in this town."

"You've been blinded, haven't you? This is what you don't understand. You can't marry a wife who is too beautiful. You can't keep her under control." Brother Yang said earnestly, with the attitude of a man with experience. He looked at He Zheng and laughed, "You said you have such a beautiful wife at home, and you've been away for more than half a month. Aren't you worried?"

Several of them have worked together once or twice before.

He Zheng is not someone who can't take a joke. He is straightforward and has a ruthless side. Once when he was doing transportation, he encountered people trying to steal goods, so he rushed forward and beat the man away.

This time, He Zheng's face darkened.

"You can make fun of me, but don't say anything about my wife. If anyone says anything about my wife, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone with my fists."

He is very intimidating when he is silent and has a stern face. He looks fierce. Although he is leaning against the army green truck nonchalantly, his dignified demeanor is not fake.

Brother Yang was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he was serious, and immediately stopped joking.

"Okay, okay, just think of me as someone who's just talking nonsense. I won't say anything more in the future."

He Zheng's expression finally eased a little.

After waiting for about an hour, the warehouse said that the goods were loaded. He Zheng and his team checked the goods, covered the carriage with cloth, and fastened the lock.

“Let’s go!”

He Zheng got into the driver's seat. After all, he was a novice, so he was not allowed to lead the way. Brother Yang led the way in front, and He Zheng was the last one.

This trip is not short. They have to transport the goods from their place to the coastal city in the south. The route has been planned in advance. It is not an easy road to travel. He Zheng is also a serious person. Although he has not been in contact with cars for a long time, he has made many short trips back and forth in the past few months.

Now I just concentrate on driving.

Three cars set out from the suburbs and drove southeast.

Erhe was also very busy at home. For one thing, sweatshirts sold particularly well in summer, especially the men's white vests, the kind worn under a shirt. Although the profit margin was low, it was very easy to make. After cutting them according to the size, the front and back pieces of cloth were sewn together. Li Xi could sit there and make about a hundred pieces from morning to night. Angkor even sent a message to increase production.

Erhe was very depressed.

She also wants to increase production. It would be stupid of her not to make money.

But the key is, she doesn't dare!

You have to make money and protect your life.

Faced with the temptation of money, Erhe could only hold back.

Next is.

The team was busy with the farming season, and the wheat was being harvested and transported to the threshing ground. The weather was not very good, and transporting it on shoulder poles was too slow.

This is not.

Erhe, who can drive a tractor, has become a target of attention.

"Erhe, would you like to help out and drive a hand tractor to help transport the wheat?" Village chief He was a good village chief. He was also worried that the team's wheat harvest would not be good. Everyone in the village who could drive a hand tractor went to help. Erhe had driven a tractor before, and everyone had seen it.

Erhe began to think that something was wrong.

Driving a tractor isn't that difficult, "It's a piece of cake."

So.

Erhe has been running around in the fields for several days, transporting wheat. The young girl has a delicate face, and she drives the tractor so coolly and beautifully. It's really eye-catching.

"Sister-in-law, you look petite and delicate, how come you can do everything?" Since Brother Zheng was not at home, Li Dong of course knew how to share the burden and ran around to help Erhe a lot.

Erhe had just come out of the paddy field, with her trouser legs rolled up to her knees, and her slender calves were white and shiny, but now they were covered in mud.

He wore a straw hat on his head and had a small face the size of a palm, which was splashed with some mud. Even so, he still looked good.

"I can't do everything, but I can do things that save effort. You go ahead and do your own thing. I'll go back and cook. You and your sister can come over to eat later."

Erhe really can't do the work of plowing the fields. It's something that only a grown man can do.

"We won't go. It's embarrassing to eat at your house every day. Come to our house for dinner later and we'll treat you."

Li Dong didn't have the nerve to go to the He family for dinner every day. He had to have some dignity too.

Erhe didn't force her to stay. Since her mission was completed, she went home.

But after this trip, everyone greeted her warmly as she walked home.

Sometimes things like personal relationships are simple. She helped the team, and everyone saw that she was capable, so their attitude gradually changed.

Erhe doesn't mind these things. She just does what she thinks is right.

After washing the mud off her legs by the gutter, Erhe walked all the way home. When she reached the door, she took off her straw hat, held it in her hands, washed her hands again, and prepared to cook.

Unexpectedly, there was a person standing in front of the yard.

Erhe looked at the bamboo green jacket and felt that it looked familiar, but for a moment she thought it was impossible.

Why did the Third Master come to their house?

Unexpectedly, the man turned around when he heard the footsteps. Erhe looked at his thin face and found that it was indeed the Third Master.

"You, what?"

Usually, Angkor would come when there was something going on, but this was the first time that the Third Master showed up in the countryside.

Erhe couldn't help but feel strange.

"Pack up your things and go south with me."

Erhe's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What happened?"

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