"This soap is good, Sister Guizhi, is it a specialty of your big city?"
"I remember it was made by a detergent factory. Would you like to buy one?"
"If you don't want to buy it, I have a lot of them at home."
"..."
"This cloth is also beautiful. I have never seen this kind of color in Sijiu City."
"Do you want to buy it?"
"Well... forget it, there are still a lot of cloths that Chu Heng got back last time."
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Mr. Lu Shuren once said that when women go shopping, the highlight is shopping, and spending money on it is meaningless.
Just like Ni Yinghong now, she has been walking on the street for an hour, but apart from spending 50 cents to buy a popsicle for everyone, she didn't buy anything. She just wandered around the street with her big belly, following curious people.
She looked here and there like a baby, but she didn't cry out that her feet hurt.
“I don’t know what there is to see in this small place.”
Chu Hengsheng looked helplessly at his wife who had entered a tailor shop with Yang Guizhi in front of him. He sighed helplessly, stood at the door of the shop, took out a cigarette and gave it to Wan Xiaotian and the others who were driving with Wang.
Circle, and then asked Yan Muze casually: "Master Yan, how is Old Bao doing now? Is there any progress?"
Yan Muze hurriedly took two steps forward, like an old eunuch serving the emperor, bowing his waist slightly, with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "I just made a few things some time ago, and they are starting to look good.
But it can fool the uninitiated. Compared with the batch of things you took away before, it is still a little inferior."
"But when I met him yesterday, he told me that he had found the trick and planned to make a few in this period, so that he wouldn't need his father's poor craftsmanship."
"Oh?" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, became more energetic, and asked: "Can't the old guy be telling lies?"
Yan Muze shook his head and said, "I don't think it looks like him. He has quite a lot of confidence."
"Haha, I didn't expect this old man to move very fast." Chu Heng couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Don't be too happy too early. Maybe that old guy is just playing tricks?" Wan Xiaotian sneered and curled his lips. He had never been very fond of old man Bao Mingbao and felt that this man was just a cheater.
"Go away, I finally came to the big city. Can't you pick up something good?" Chu Heng kicked the kid away, turned to Yan Muze and ordered: "Master Yan, you have been staring at me so much lately.
Old Man Bao, if the stuff is really finished, ask him to make a batch as soon as possible, and preferably deliver it to me before October."
"Okay, I'll go find him tonight and ask him." Yan Muze nodded lightly, keeping the matter in mind and planning to deal with it as a top priority.
Then Chu Heng stopped talking about this and asked Wan Xiaotian and others about the business situation, such as how much they earned in a day, whether they had enough food, etc.
After a while.
Ni Yinghong and Yang Guizhi came out of the shop chatting and laughing, but still didn't buy anything. She stopped at the door, raised her white and tender slender hands and waved to her husband who was not far away: "Chu Heng."
"Coming."
Chu Heng, who was still full of domineering aura just now, quickly threw away his cigarette, ran forward in a hurry, and asked with a gentle face: "What's wrong?"
"I'm hungry, let's go eat." Ni Yinghong, who had eaten all the way here, said, rubbing her round belly.
"Okay." Chu Heng immediately turned to Wan Xiaotian and shouted: "Hurry up, your sister-in-law is hungry, where can we eat?"
"Guoguang Hotel, I'll say hello to Zhu Yu right here." Wan Xiaotian said quickly.
"Then let's go."
Chu Heng set off with a wave of his hand, and at the same time he did not forget to introduce to his wife: "Guoguang Restaurant is quite famous in the big city, Zhu Yu is their master chef, and he is very good at making banquets. Last time when I brought someone to find a sister for the old lady,
So I asked him to make a banquet, and the taste is incredible, especially the braised pork he made, which is fat but not greasy, fragrant, sweet and refreshing, you will definitely like it."
"Oh, stop talking, you're already saying you're greedy." Xiao Ni was immediately aroused, and her pace unknowingly accelerated a little.
A few people just chatted together like this. After about ten minutes, they arrived at Guoguang Hotel.
Wan Xiaotian has been here for a while and has long been familiar with the hotel manager. After entering the room and chatting with him for a few words, the group of people were led into a private room specially reserved for them.
After taking a seat, we had some tea, and soon a waiter brought a dish to us.
Wan Xiaotian, who had done a lot of homework, immediately introduced it to Ni Yinghong like a treasure: "Sister-in-law, this dish is called white jade chicken breast. It is a traditional dish in Beihe. It is famous for being fragrant and tender. Please try it and see if it suits your taste."
"Looks pretty good."
Ni Yinghong picked up the kuaizi with a smile and was about to taste it, when the private room door opened again, but it was not the waiter, but Jiang Zhuolin, the police chief of Dacheng County, who came uninvited.
"You're not very interesting. You didn't tell me when you came to the big city. What's wrong? Are you afraid that I won't have the money to treat you to dinner?" He walked in with a bluffing face, put the two bottles of Quanxing Daqu on the table, and put it on the table.
The posture of raising an army to investigate the crime.
"What are you talking about? I have to leave in the afternoon and I didn't dare to disturb you." Chu Heng stood up with a smile and quickly invited him to take a seat. Then he introduced Ni Yinghong and Yang Guizhi to him.
After the few people who met for the first time exchanged some simple politeness, everyone picked up the kuaizi, poured wine, pushed glasses and changed glasses.
Because Xiao Ni and Yang Guizhi were there, Chu Heng and the others didn't talk about any in-depth topics. They just chatted about everyday things and interesting things around them. The atmosphere was quite cheerful.
This continued until after two o'clock. Ni Yinghong, who had eaten and drank enough, began to feel sleepy. She sat next to Chu Heng and yawned profusely.
Seeing this, Chu Heng quickly leaned over and asked, "Are you tired? Shall we go?"
"No, you haven't seen each other for a long time, let's chat about you, I'm fine." Ni Yinghong gently wiped a drop of crystal tears from the corner of her eyes, tried hard to open her eyes wide, and held on, so sensible that it made people feel heartbroken.
.
But how could Chu Heng let his wife suffer such a crime, let alone Jiang Zhuolin today, even when the king of heaven came, he wouldn't accompany him. He gently grabbed his wife's boneless little hand under the table, and held it
He picked up the wine glass and said to Jiang Zhuolin: "Uncle Jiang, that's it for today. My wife has been riding all the way and feels a little uncomfortable. She has to go back to rest. Besides, we have to go to the Xicao Brigade in the afternoon."
Jiang Zhuolin was very discerning. He smiled and nodded when he heard this. He picked up the cup and touched it with him: "Okay, let's stay here. I will go and join in the fun when my son Yang Qing gets married."
"Then don't forget to follow me."
Chu Heng smiled and raised his head and drained the glass of wine. After saying a few polite words to him, everyone in the room packed up their things and left the hotel.
"See you later, Uncle Jiang."
"See you later."
"Let's go, Mr. Jiang."
After separating from Jiang Zhuolin at the door, Chu Heng and the others returned to Wan Xiaotian's residence and rested there for a while. At almost three o'clock, they set off and rushed to the Xicao Brigade.