He Qingdong packed a lot of things, as many as three sacks in total. They were all commonly used by people in the village, such as needles, thread, soy sauce and the like.
He took out the money from his pocket and gave it to Qin Si.
Some of the money in it was given to him by the old lady. All the money he had was used to build a grocery store, so he could only get the money for purchasing goods from the old lady.
However, He Qingdong borrowed this from the old lady, and he will return it to the old lady when he makes money.
After the calculation, the total was one hundred and eighty-three yuan. He Qingdong was not too stingy and gave Qin Si one hundred and eighty-five yuan.
Qin Si glanced at He Qingdong.
He Qingdong raised his lips and smiled.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. I'll see you again next time."
After saying that, he left with two sacks on his shoulders and a sack under his arm.
Qin Si couldn't help but hissed when he saw He Qingdong's relaxed steps.
This stinky man is as strong as an ox, and the three sacks must weigh almost two hundred kilograms in total, but you can see that he seems to be very relaxed, as if he is not exerting any force.
How strong is this?
Fortunately, he didn't do anything just now, otherwise He Qingdong would have picked him up and thrown him out with one hand? No wonder he dared to come here alone when he knew he would offend him.
It turns out there are two brushes.
Qin Si snorted and turned around to do his own business.
He Qingdong took the three sacks of things to the station and tied them on the roof of the shuttle bus back to Hongqi Town. After asking about the departure time, he headed to Rongcheng Pilot Free Market.
Since I came to the city, I must bring something back to Little Moon.
Even if the money in his pocket was 'borrowed' by He Qingdong, it still couldn't resist his desire to buy something for Su Xue.
At the pilot free market, Su Baozhu, whose face is still a little swollen, is selling the 'antiques' she got from the recycling bin. In front of her are several colorful bowls with the slogan "Authentic blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty"
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Occasionally someone would take a look at it when they passed by, but it was really just a quick glance.
There are two reasons why no one cares about her stall. First, not everyone has the concept of collecting nowadays, and the second reason is also the most important one.
Su Baozhu has sold here several times, and each time the items are different, but the slogans are all antiques passed down from the family. This time, people still believe you, but no one believes you after many times.
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Does anyone have so many family heirlooms?
And antiques and the like are simply not practical.
They are all broken bowls, cans, and the like. No one would pick up these kinds of things for one dollar or seven in the recycling bin, but they would cost dozens of dollars each in another place?
Who are you bluffing?
Because of everyone's thinking, Su Baozhu's business became increasingly bleak.
He Qingdong walked to the free market and walked around but didn't find anything suitable for his little moon. Finally, he saw an old man selling the cloth he spun. He spent five yuan to sell the more than ten meters of black coarse cloth in front of the old man.
Buy them all.
Little Moon wants to make clothes for the people in his team, so just use this coarse cloth. It would be a waste to use other cloths.
After paying the money and leaving, he caught a glimpse of Su Baozhu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Su Baozhu also saw him at the same time.
He Qingdong narrowed his eyes, thinking that his little moon had been wronged when he came to the city a few days ago (Su Xue: Not really. He Qingdong: I have the final say.), and he walked towards Su Baozhu.
Sensing He Qingdong walking towards her, Su Baozhu quickly stopped selling antiques and stuff, packed up and rolled up the things on the coarse cloth in front of her, and then stretched out her hands to tidy up her clothes and hair.
I wanted to see He Qingdong in the best possible way.
Su Baozhu's mood at the moment could be described as both happy and regretful.
Fortunately, after being beaten by Su Xue a few days ago, she suddenly remembered that the richest man in her previous life was said to have come from Hongqi Village, and his surname was He.
She turned around in her mind and thought, this person named He, from Hongqi Village, must be He Qingdong!
This was something she regretted very much.
If she had known that He Qingdong would become the richest man in the future, she would definitely not have recognized her marriage so quickly. She would have at least settled the marriage with He Qingdong...
Su Baozhu was extremely messy.
I am afraid that I will miss the opportunity to marry the richest man.
So seeing He Qingdong at this time, in Su Baozhu's opinion, it was God who was also bringing them together. Seeing He Qingdong getting closer and closer, the smile on Su Baozhu's face became bigger and bigger.
That shy and timid look (with a ferocious face) made He Qingdong's eyes so much that he couldn't help but get goosebumps. He was fearless, and he hesitated a little in his steps.
Did this woman Su Baozhu know that he was looking for trouble, so she planned to attack him first and disgust him to death?
What a vicious woman.
Su Baozhu was drafting in her mind how to greet and get close to He Qingdong. However, before she had finished drafting, He Qingdong had already walked around her with long legs and left the free market.
Su Baozhu:???
No, He Qingdong didn't come to see me? He just smiled at me, so why did he leave again?
Su Baozhu couldn't tolerate the richest man's wife flying away like this. She quickly turned around and chased after her: "Brother Dong, Brother Dong, wait a minute, Brother Dong, wait for me!"
He Qingdong listened to Su Baozhu's nauseating voice behind him and thanked him again that he hadn't eaten lunch yet, otherwise he would have made Su Baozhu sick and vomited.
He walked through the alley, turned here and there, and lost Su Baozhu in a few passes.
After losing the person, he breathed a sigh of relief.
There's something fishy about Su Baozhu, and he has to let someone go find out what she wants to do.
"Tsk..."
A familiar male voice sounded from the side, and He Qingdong raised his eyelids. He saw Gu Chuan supporting Li Yuwan, who was about to give birth, standing aside and looking at him coldly.
"You already have a partner, and he's still attracting attention in the city. I don't know what your partner likes about you."
This was said by Gu Chuan.
Seeing Su Baozhu pestering He Qingdong, Gu Chuan felt extremely proud.
He Qingdong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Li Yuwan patted Gu Chuan's hand and smiled at He Qingdong: "Dongzi, don't pay attention to him. He will get sick as soon as he sees you and there is no cure."
Gu Chuan was dissatisfied.
Thinking that he was hopeless, wasn't it because Wanwan paid too much attention to He Qingdong? But before he said it, he just snorted, unhappy.
Before He Qingdong could say anything, Li Yuwan spoke again: "But by the way, Dongzi, who is that fat girl who called you Brother Dong just now? Don't blame me for being talkative, that fat girl is nothing compared to you.
From the previous one."
He Qingdong twitched the corners of his mouth.
I thought to myself that neither of these two couples is normal, no wonder they became a couple.
"Two points. First, my partner is still my partner. We got engaged and she will soon be my wife in the household registration book. Second, the woman just now is named Su Baozhu. She used to live in our village.