Chapter 780 Lets see how you can make money with me
"Crack!"
In the room, Andrew was like a mad bull, frantically destroying everything he could see, including wine bottles, tables, benches, phones, etc., all falling into pieces in the blink of an eye.
Rosacea touched his wheelchair and shivered. It was the only intact object left in the house...
Fortunately, this guy hadn't really gone crazy yet. After venting for a while, he sighed dejectedly, as if all his energy had been drained away, and squatted on the ground to pick up a cigarette soaked in alcohol.
Light the fire and smoke it puff after puff.
He was really unwilling.
In order to stop this transaction, he has been persisting and working hard.
Unexpectedly, just one scandal would wipe out all his efforts and shatter him into pieces.
It's all the fault of that insidious bastard!
With Mao Ziguo's intelligence capabilities, he had already found out the whole story a few days ago. Chu Heng, the pretty boy he had once despised and spurned, slowly surfaced and was completely exposed.
Andrew really wants to get rid of that guy now!
But he can't.
Nor dare!
Seeing that Andrew finally calmed down, Rosacea hesitated for a moment, then carefully pushed the wheelchair over, handed him a document, and said softly: "The higher-ups asked you to complete the transaction as soon as possible, and then when the winter passes, they will put it in
If you are transferred back to the country and serve in the gendarmerie, you don't have to worry about it affecting your future."
"Um."
Andrew took the document, glanced at it, and threw the document to the ground. At the same time, he felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart and murmured: "Hu Tu! They are really Hu Tu!"
"With these technologies, China will surely leap forward to a new level!"
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
At this moment, Yin Sadora's childish call sounded outside the door, followed by a series of light footsteps. The little angel rushed to the door, looked at the mess on the ground, tilted his head in confusion, and asked
Walk in with your short legs open.
"Don't move!"
How dare Andrew let her in? What should I do if she gets hurt by the broken wine bottles here?
He hurriedly stood up, waded through the broken glass on the floor and ran over quickly, and picked up Insadora the moment she was about to enter the room.
Looking at the angel-like little man in his arms, Andrew showed his tender side. He kissed the little man's cheek lovingly and asked warmly: "Why are you looking for grandpa? My dear Yinsadora
.”
"Mom secretly went out to play alone again, without Yin Sadora." The little guy was talking and lowering his head, very unhappy.
The smile on Andrew's face froze, and he turned his head to look at Aunt Maozi, who was responsible for caring for Yin Sadora, who came after him, and cast a questioning look.
In fact, he had already guessed what the unfilial daughter was doing, but it was better to verify it.
Aunt Maozi hesitated and said: "Miss Dalia...she answered the call from that person in the morning, and then...then left."
Chu Heng's name was now taboo for Andrew, and she didn't dare to say it in front of him for fear of making the brown bear go crazy.
But Andrew's reaction today was very unusual. When he found out that the unfilial daughter had gone to hang out with Chu Heng again, he not only didn't get angry, but actually grinned. …
"hehe!"
He looked at his lovely granddaughter in his arms and suddenly felt that failure might not be a bad thing.
It won't be long before he returns to his country. Dalia and Insadora will definitely go back with him. How can that insidious guy make money with him when they are thousands of miles apart?
"Tell the people in China to start negotiations in two days!"
Turning to give orders to Rosacea, Andrew hugged Yinsadora and walked out the door, preparing to go to the kitchen to make her favorite cheese pizza for his beloved little angel.
…
Early morning two days later.
Sijiu City, which has been shrouded in cold air for many days, finally snowed, announcing the arrival of winter.
From the gray sky, crystal snowflakes fell one after another. After falling to pieces on the ground, they finally turned into water droplets and merged into the soil.
For people in Sijiucheng, snow in early winter is the most uncomfortable.
The snow cannot be stored at all. It turns into water when it hits the ground. In a blink of an eye, the dry road is filled with cold mud. When you step on it, it will feel cold from the soles of your feet to your heart.
But the Chu Suo family doesn't have this problem.
We have a car!
Volga 21 Type 3, a redesigned version!
Still win!
"It's snowing this time."
Chu Heng got up early in the morning, lay down on the window and looked outside. He muttered, put on some clothes, wiped himself and went to the briquette stove in the house. He poked the furnace with the tongs to remove the soot inside.
He came out, left the bottom fire and added a few pieces of firewood to the fire, and then added the coals that Hu Zhengwen had brought to him from Mentougou. When the fire was completely burned, he went out with the spittoon.
Xiao Ni, who was awakened by this noise, poked her head out from the warm bed, staring at the man's hard-working back with her watery eyes, feeling in her heart that she would have no regrets in this life with her husband like this.
Nothing said!
You must treat yourself well in the evening!
The industrious Chu Suo came back from outside soon. After fetching water to rinse the spittoon, he wiped himself and ran to buy breakfast with an enamel jar.
At the entrance of the alley, I happened to bump into Aunt Zhao from the Xiyuan who had just returned from selling some snacks. She was holding a five-cent fried cake in one hand. The deep-fried fried cake was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It made her mouth water just looking at it. In the other hand, she
A kettle.
You don’t need to guess to know that it contains soy milk, these two things are a perfect match!
But the price is also expensive, a piece of pancake costs five cents. At this time, people eat a lot, and one person has to eat at least three or four pancakes, which is only one or two cents. Then there is soy milk, which costs two cents a bowl. It can be drunk open when opened.
Several bowls went down.
There are many Zhao family members, so this meal will cost you more than one dollar!
In these years when the average monthly salary is over thirty, it is simply a luxury!
As a result, Aunt Zhao, who was carrying a large pile of pancakes, looked more confident today, holding her head high, walking like a star, and chatting with everyone she met.
"Have you eaten?"
"No, why did you buy so much breakfast, Aunt Zhao?"
"Don't mention it. I don't know what happened to my little grandson. He wanted to eat pancakes early in the morning and was crying and fussing. I had no choice but to accept him. It cost me more than a dollar, but I feel so sad.
Alone!"
"Hey, you are so generous. You can make more than one piece in a while!"
"What a shame, the whole family is here. If you don't buy enough, give it to whom? Just spend more. You can't eat more than once a year."
…
After showing off to an old sister, Aunt Zhao bumped into Chu Suo. They bought breakfast as casually as her family cooked stick noodle porridge. She didn't dare to show off anymore, and greeted politely: "Hey, Chu Suo also buys breakfast."
Ah, the pancakes are pretty good today, please go quickly, otherwise they will be gone if you are late."
"Hey, you, I have to tighten my grip. My wife didn't eat enough pancakes yesterday, so she wanted to eat more when called upon. I'll see Aunt Zhao later." Chu Heng's face tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly quickened his pace and trotted to make breakfast.
Stall.
"Tsk! Look at how people live like this. They have to spend half a month buying breakfast outside."
Looking at the anxious figure, Aunt Zhao felt no sense of superiority in her heart.
After hearing this, a person passing by said in a sour voice: "We can't compare with this. We have to go through so much trouble to buy breakfast. Both of them are cadres, and their monthly salary is more than one hundred yuan plus, let alone breakfast."
, I can afford it even if I go out to a restaurant every time!”
