Isn't this old woman finished? He knows that he is excellent, handsome and rich, but his old woman doesn't care how much he weighs and wants to join in?
Do you have any self-awareness?
Luo Dazhi disliked Zhang Qingtian very much. Although he wanted to continue to pester Su Xue, he was also afraid that he would be pestered by Zhang Qingtian, so he left first.
But before he left, he didn't forget to tell Su Xue that he could help her go to college.
"Comrade Luo, when will you come to ask for clothes?"
Su Xue asked.
Luo Dazhi: "When will Miss Su be ready?"
"Give me a day? Come and get it the day after tomorrow?"
"OK."
After Luo Dazhi finished speaking, he looked at Su Xue reluctantly, and added again: "Don't forget what I told you about going to Hong Kong to study at university. There are specialized design schools there, like Su
Miss you, it would be a pity not to go to college."
Only then did he truly leave completely.
Zhang Qingtian glared at the person leaving, turned around and said to Su Xue very puzzledly: "Isn't this person a human trafficker? How could someone say that he can take someone to go to college when they meet him for the first time?"
Zhang Qingtian feels that this deception mountain is really low-level. If you want to deceive a three-year-old child, it's okay. But if you want to deceive an adult? I don't think it's possible no matter what.
Su Xue curved her lips and smiled: "Who knows? The money delivered to your door is nothing if you don't earn it." As she said that, she took out five yuan of the ten yuan deposit that Luo Dazhi just gave her and gave it to Zhang Qingtian.
Zhang Qingtian looked at her in surprise.
"Why are you doing this?"
"This is the reward for Sister Qing's help. If you hadn't arrived in time just now, I would have had to think of other ways."
When Su Xue said this, Zhang Qingtian understood.
She quickly pushed back Su Xue's hand holding the money.
"Go, go, go, I can't ask for this money. Who do you think I am? It's just a matter of raising my hand twice. How can I ask you for five dollars?"
"It's okay, Sister Qing. The price offered by the other party is high."
Su Xue told Zhang Qingtian that Luo Dazhi took the initiative and told Zhang Qingtian about the price of fifty yuan a set. Zhang Qingtian blinked after hearing this: "Isn't he mentally ill?"
Zhang Qingtian has worked as a salesman for so long, but he has never seen a customer like Luo Dazhi take the initiative to give more money. If you say that there is nothing wrong with his mind, Zhang Qingtian will not believe it.
As for what the problem is? She doesn't know for a while.
Su Xue pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, I'll just do it for him."
Everyone who comes is a guest. No matter what Luo Dazhi is thinking, for the sake of money, Su Xue will make the best of both suits.
Seeing that she was about to work, Zhang Qingtian did not disturb her, but went to the back to talk to Sun Lihong for a while. When their lunch was almost ready, she left to go to work.
Looking at Zhang Qingtian's hurried figure, what else doesn't Su Xue understand? Zhang Qingtian is afraid that they will ask her to stay for dinner.
Everyone was so familiar with each other, yet they were still so polite, which made Su Xue dumbfounded.
After seeing off Zhang Qingtian, Su Xue and Sun Lihong had a simple lunch. In the afternoon, she started making clothes for Luo Dazhi, while Sun Lihong continued to write and draw at the table.
Occasionally, Su Xue would ask her to help pull the ruler and the cloth, but Sun Lihong didn't interfere too much in other matters.
By the time the store closed in the afternoon, Su Xue had already laid out the boards for the two suits and decided to sew them tomorrow. She packed her things and handed Sun Lihong the bag she made for Sun Lihong when she had free time.
"This is a small bag I made for you. You can carry some small things in it."
The color of this bag is pink, which is very suitable for a big girl like Sun Lihong.
Sun Lihong took it happily and immediately put it on her body: "It looks good."
Su Xue curled her lips.
The two packed up their things and locked the door, preparing to return to the village.
Cao Xing walked out from one side and greeted Su Xue with a smile: "Brothers and sisters, is the comrade who drove the car this morning a relative of yours in the city?"
"What car?"
Su Xue glanced at Cao Xing doubtfully.
Cao Xing sighed and replied, "That's the gay man wearing a white shirt and glasses who drives a black car. Is he a relative of yours? I heard he was in town asking about you."
After what happened to Widow Huang, Cao Xing felt sorry for Su Xue and the others, so he paid more attention to them when he had time.
I happened to notice Luo Dazhi.
Su Xue snorted and suddenly thought of the car that splashed mud in her mouth that day. Could it be such a coincidence that it was Luo Dazhi's car?
At that time, the car seemed to be going to Hongqi Village. There were about a dozen villages inside. I don't know where exactly he went.
However, Su Xue was not particularly concerned about which village Luo Dazhi went to. What she was thinking now was that if she had known it might be Luo Dazhi, she would have paid more.
Otherwise, it would have been a mouthful of mud splashed by him, thanks?
It's a pity, it's a pity. It's hard to buy it if you have money. I already knew it.
Naturally, Cao Xing and the others didn't know what Su Xue was thinking, and she didn't show it on her face. She showed a faint smile to Cao Xing, pushed her bicycle and left.
In the evening, after having dinner and washing up, Su Xue asked He Qingdong which village the black car went to.
He Qingdong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to puncture his tires?"
Su Xue twitched the corners of her mouth.
It's not that exaggerated, I'm just curious.
"It seems that the man driving the car came to my store today to ask me to make clothes."
"Um?"
He Qingdong stared at her, stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms: "Besides asking you to make clothes, what else did he say to you?"
Su Xue, who had never planned to tell the truth to He Qingdong, felt her heart skip a beat. She raised her head and looked at him in surprise, very surprised.
The little girl couldn't hide her thoughts, at least not in front of He Qingdong.
His thin lips curled up, and he leaned over to kiss her lips.
"The person surnamed Luo came back with Chen Tie's eldest daughter from Goda Village. She said she was Chen Chunrong's driver." She said she was the driver, but the information she received was more than just the driver.
Moreover, that man had only been in Goda Village for two days, and he already kidnapped two girls and had sex with him, ha...
He Qingdong thought of the news he had received, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There was a calculation that was hard to see through in his cool smile.
Su Xue happened to be thinking about something, so she missed He Qingdong's calculating expression.
When she raised her head, she caught the smile that had not completely dissipated on his lips. Her heart skipped a beat, and she held his face in her hands and knelt on his lap.
"Have you got a story, brother?"
Her eyes were very bright, with light shining inside, and she looked at him with great concentration.
That expression seemed to be silently saying to him, 'Speak quickly, speak quickly'.
He Qingdong raised his eyebrows, held her uncontrollable waist with his big hands, and pushed her into his arms.
"Want to know?"
The deep male voice was full of bewitchment.
Su Xue nodded as if pounding garlic.
"think."
Although she didn't know how He Qingdong collected those gossip secrets, but that woman didn't like to hear gossip secrets? She was also a woman and she was very interested!
"Serve me well, I'll let you know when I feel comfortable."
The world was spinning, and she was pushed down on the bed while she was sitting on her knees.