He didn't know that he had been targeted at Li Donglai, but he was still immersed in the joy of practicing CPR.
Well, as a doctor with a rigorous attitude, there is nothing wrong with practicing more.
Of course, the actual subject is Ding Qiunan.
After several practices, Ding Qiunan has completely adapted to Li Donglai's rhythm.
My body can no longer feel any pain,
On the contrary, because the muscles relax, there is an uncontrollable pleasure.
She was lying on the bed, with a blushing face as she looked at Li Donglai, who was riding on her and sweating profusely from exhaustion.
This rough guy is indeed a donkey.
A complete cardiopulmonary resuscitation was completed. After checking the results, Li Donglai was about to get up.
Sudden,
There was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door.
The sound of footsteps struck Li Donglai's heart like a hammer.
Oops,
Although he and Ding Qiunan were dating,
But no evidence has been produced yet.
If you are caught, you will not be able to escape a serious punishment.
Ding Qiunan also woke up from the afterglow, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Brother Donglai, outside..."
The sound of footsteps was very close, and Ding Qiunan's clothes were thrown to the ground in a mess. (Cardiopulmonary resuscitation requires unbuttoning of his shirt)
It's too late for her to put it on again.
"Shh, I'll handle it!"
Li Donglai got out of bed and covered Ding Qiunan with the quilt without thinking too much.
Well, strictly.
As he walked, he buttoned his shirt and fastened his belt.
When you get to the door, don't forget to pull the hem of your shirt and straighten out the wrinkles on it.
"Tuk-tuk" the knock on the door sounded on time.
Li Donglai took a deep breath and gently opened the door.
Mr. Lu Zhishen said that if two or more events occur, and one of the events will lead to disaster,
The chances of this happening will increase dramatically.
Especially when you are afraid.
outside the door.
A dark-faced middle-aged man wearing a tan uniform of a security officer,
Standing quietly.
He seemed to notice something was wrong in the air, and his nose twitched twice.
Then he looked at Li Donglai with suspicious eyes, and doubts gradually appeared on his face.
Li Donglai suppressed the nervousness in his heart and pursed his lips: "Comrade, what's wrong with you?"
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and pointed at his feet.
On the ground, there was a piece of military green coarse cloth lying quietly.
Li Donglai's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, suddenly relaxed.
The right hand that gripped the pen tightened and relaxed.
The security officer was not here to arrest anyone, but was sent by Gu Shen to deliver cloth for making hats.
After delivering the cloth to the door, the security officer seemed to have completed his task.
Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
Li Donglai's eyes fell on his bulging waist and called out to him:
"Comrade, can I ask for your name?"
This person was able to deliver the cloth, so he was obviously a close confidant of Gu Shen and Zhou Dao.
We may have to deal with you many times in the future, so it’s better to find out the basics.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he slowly turned around, his dark face expressionless: "I call me Wang Duozi, and everyone in the factory calls me Baldhead."
As he spoke, he took off his hat,
There is nothing on the scalp.
He just took off his hat gently, put it back on quickly, and left quietly before Li Donglai could react.
Li Donglai looked at his figure disappearing at the end of the stairs and frowned.
This person is too cold and exudes a cold aura.
When he took off his hat, there was no embarrassment or pride in his eyes.
It's like showing something that doesn't belong to you.
Even though they only met once, Li Donglai kept the bald head firmly in his heart.
People who don't take themselves seriously often don't take others seriously either.
Such people may not be powerful, but they are certainly terrifying.
He dared to kill him.
Just like the green skin on the streets of Beijing.
Those who were standing in front of each other, wearing general coats, riding bicycles, and holding bicycle chains, looked awesome.
If there was a real fight, he might not be a match for a stupid guy with a kitchen knife.
...
Turn around and go back inside.
Ding Qiunan has already dressed.
She blushed and said, "Brother Donglai, we can no longer practice here."
"It would be bad if someone got caught."
The footsteps just now really frightened her.
Li Donglai looked at Ding Qiunan's timid appearance and cursed in his heart: "Damn Gu Shen, he really knows how to pick the right time to deliver the cloth."
He pinched Ding Qiunan's little nose, with a smile on his lips: "How about going to my house?"
"...."
Ding Qiunan limped away.
Li Donglai took out the linen bag that he had prepared long ago and packed the cloth.
Then, carry it outside the gate and put it on the back seat of the bicycle.
Get on your bicycle and go straight to Xueru Tailor Shop.
Naturally, you have to find an old acquaintance to do such a dangerous thing.
The tailor's shop was open, and there were trivial sounds inside.
"Oh, Boss Chen, why don't you give me an extra 20 cents? Now it's no better than before, everyone's life is hard."
"Comrade Zhang, it really can't get any cheaper. Look, the fabrics of this cheongsam are all made of suede. Things are different these days. These materials are much more expensive than before."
"Hey, you know things are different now. Look on the street, who dares to wear a cheongsam? That's me, I'm willing to spend money to buy it and wear it as pajamas at home. Tell me, are you cheap?"
"It really can't get any cheaper. No matter how cheap it is, I can't even pay for the fabric... Hey... don't leave."
...
A middle-aged lesbian wearing a gray woolen coat came out of the store angrily, got on her bicycle and left.
Chen Xueru chased the bicycle out and watched the bicycle go away, with disappointment on her face.
This tailor shop really can't be opened. Just now, I only made 1 yuan for the craftsmanship fee for a cheongsam, which was considered too expensive.
It's better to just close the door.
But after closing the shop, what can she, a widow who can’t carry her shoulders or lift her hands and can only sew clothes, do!?
She shook her head with a wry smile and was about to go back to the house when she caught a glimpse of a burly figure hanging on a bicycle and leering at her from a distance.
Chen Xueru quickly put away the frustration on her face and walked out excitedly. She said hello from afar: "Comrade, are you here to buy a hat again?"
This man whose name is unknown has already bought 200 military caps from her.
Relying on those labor expenses, she survived the last month.
It can be said that he is a big financier.
Li Donglai didn't say anything, packed up his bicycle, and walked straight into the store carrying the sack.
Not like a customer, but like the host.
Chen Xueru didn't think it was out of the ordinary. After all, this man was already an old acquaintance.
But as soon as the man opened his mouth, she was stunned.
"close the door."
"What?" Chen Xueru's eyes widened and she subconsciously took a step back.
It's broad daylight, the shop is closed, and I'm alone.
Did he want to...
Chen Xueru looked at Li Donglai vaguely, with his angular face, black eyes and straight nose.
Especially the muscles that were vaguely bulging under the shirt, like the roots of an old tree, made her, a little widow, feel like a dry well in her heart.
If he is sincere, he would be a good candidate for marriage.
After the divorce, Chen Xueru has tasted the ups and downs of the world.
It was easy to say that during the day, as long as she stepped on the sewing machine, she forgot all her worries.
But, in the lonely night, I could only open my eyes and listen to the rustling of leaves outside the door until dawn.
This day is so difficult.
She desperately wanted a shoulder to cry on.
However, she knew that the men who were circling behind her ass were just greedy for her body.
And Li Donglai's shoulders look very broad.
With this thought in mind, Chen Xueru turned around, locked the door, and walked back with her hips twisted.
Biting her bright red lips: "I know you are interested in me, but should you ask a matchmaker to come to your door first?"
As she spoke, she raised her head: "Although I am a widow, I can still be considered innocent...hiccup..."
...
Li Donglai took out the cloth from the sack and turned around with a puzzled expression: "Manager Chen, what are you talking about?"
"Whoosh!"
Chen Xueru's fair and pink face turned redder than red satin.
Her feet wearing embroidered shoes almost dug out a courtyard.
He hesitated, his eyes flickering: "What? What did I just say? I didn't say anything?"
As she spoke, she came to her senses and didn't forget to add: "Comrade, I think there is something wrong with your ears and you should go to the hospital for a checkup."
Li Donglai smiled faintly: "I am the doctor."
Chen Xueru: "..."
Under dim light, inside a small tailor shop.
Li Donglai told Chen Xueru about making old military caps.
Chen Xueru frowned as she looked at the crooked drawings.
"You mean, let me make a batch of military hats?"
Li Donglai took the drawing, spread it on the table, and explained in detail: "It's not a military cap, it's an old military cap. You don't need the red star. Use scissors to cut some small gaps on the brim, and then you need...here...
.”
This seemingly unreasonable approach made Chen Xueru's big, watery eyes shine with admiration.
This man looks rough, but he is actually a delicate person.
The thoughts that had just disappeared resurfaced in Chen Xueru's mind.
Although she is a little older.
However, there is an old saying in rural areas: if a female is a junior in college, she holds a gold brick.
Uh...it's not a big deal to hold two more gold bricks.
"Manager Chen, Manager Chen... take a look, how do you think?"
Chen Xueru came to her senses when a call came to her ears, and she saw Li Donglai looking at her with a frown.
He hurriedly swallowed the saliva that returned to the corner of his mouth, and smiled charmingly: "Comrade, your idea is very thoughtful."
"but..."
"But what?" Li Donglai frowned.
"As a partner, should you tell me your name?" Chen Xueru said.
Li Donglai thought for a moment and said with a smile: "My name is Li Donglai, the one who comes from the east is the one who comes from the east. The one who comes from the east is lai."
As for his relationship with Chen Xueru, he had thought about it before coming.
The old army hat business is big business and a long-lasting business.
Last time, Chen Xueru passed the test.
If you hide it, it will definitely make her feel grudge.
In addition, when old army caps flow from here to Pigeon Market, they have to pass through several hands in the process.
No problem will occur.
"Li Donglai...what a good name." Chen Xueru murmured to herself.
Afterwards, the two began to have a war of words over some details and production costs.
When it comes to business, Chen Xueru's little-girl pretense disappears without a trace in an instant.
She counts every penny spent.
Finally, after a fierce battle, the two people, regardless of the outcome, reached an agreement.
Li Donglai was responsible for providing the fabric, and Chen Xueru was given 5 cents for the craftsmanship fee for each hat.
At this time, Li Donglai was out of breath and sweating profusely.
This woman's mouth is really powerful.
Ding Xueru's hair was sticky on her forehead, and her chest was heaving.
