Shen Lin didn't know that the two times he sold second-hand radios had successfully attracted the attention of two very alert aunts, and he didn't even know that someone actually knew him.
Shen Lin, who had almost forty dollars in his pocket, was happily strolling through the morning market, looking for something useful to him.
However, the tools he needed to buy were really hard to find, so he walked around the morning market and bought two kilograms of meat stamps and a bag of pickled salted duck eggs.
Big, round salted duck eggs cost only a dime each, which is really cheap.
"Where did this come from?" Lu Xiaorong asked in surprise as he looked at a bag of salted duck eggs.
"I bought it at the morning market. The fellow who sells salted duck eggs said that these salted duck eggs are pickled and can be eaten when cut into pieces."
"You don't want to eat eggs, that's easy to say, then just switch to duck eggs!"
"How much does it cost?"
Seeing Lu Xiaorong frowning, Shen Lin smiled and said, "It's not much money, so I only spent two yuan."
Seeing Shen Lin's unconcerned face, Lu Xiaorong hesitated and said, "It's not easy for you to make money, so don't spend it randomly. We can't have a meal to make up for it, but nothing will make us lose money!"
"Daughter-in-law, it doesn't matter. I want you to eat and drink well, so that I can have the motivation to make money!"
Lu Xiaorong said nothing, she felt choked by Shen Lin's thoughtfulness.
Shen Lin cut two salted duck eggs, cut the carrots at home into thin strips, chopped green onions, drizzled them with sesame oil, and added some balsamic vinegar. The millet porridge was cooked just right, sticky, yellow and fragrant. When you drink it in your mouth, you feel extremely comfortable.
"Daughter-in-law, we've finished eating the yellow steamed buns at home, so let's not eat anymore. Good noodles are not too expensive. Let's just eat white-flour steamed buns."
Lu Xiaorong looked at the serious Shen Lin and didn't respond.
Lu Xiaorong, who entered the factory on time, saw his mother, Chen Hongying, waiting at the door with a young man before entering the workshop.
The young man was short and wore glasses. He gave off a gentle and elegant feeling. When he saw himself, he subconsciously adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on his nose.
When Lu Xiaorong saw this person, his first feeling was that he looked familiar.
Just when Lu Xiaorong was wondering who this person was, Chen Hongying said quickly: "Xiaorong, this is Fang Boyuan. You are still classmates, why don't you know each other?"
Square wave element!
Lu Xiaorong suddenly remembered that this was the least talkative boy in the class when he was in school. At that time, Lu Xiaorong had no impression of Fang Boyuan. Later, he also heard that Fang Boyuan passed the college entrance examination when he resumed the college entrance examination. Attended university.
"Hello, old classmate." Lu Xiaorong smiled at Fang Boyuan.
Fang Boyuan looked at Lu Xiaorong who was smiling brightly, and also smiled and said: "Xiaorong, I'm very happy to see you."
After saying a few words, Fang Boyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "I still have some things to deal with over there, so I'll go over there first."
Chen Hongying said with a smile: "Bo Yuan, you and our Xiaorong are classmates. If you have anything to do in the future, please contact us more often."
Although there was nothing wrong with what his mother said on the surface, Lu Xiaorong still felt that what his mother said was a bit too close.
I'm already married, so what's the point of having more contact with a male classmate.
When Fang Boyuan left, Chen Hongying's face darkened, and she said to Lu Xiaorong: "How are you thinking about that matter?"
"Mom, I think I still want to wait a little longer." Lu Xiaorong was silent for a moment and said firmly.
"Wait a minute? What are you waiting for? Xiaorong, now that you are divorced from that second-rate man, you can still find a good one. Once you procrastinate, you will be delayed. I can tell you that long-term pain is better than short-term pain. It's better to do it as soon as possible. Li Qing!"
Looking at her excited mother, Lu Xiaorong did not defend herself. She just listened to Chen Hongying's training without saying a word.
"I'm telling you, this marriage must be divorced." Chen Hongying said with a fierce face and a decisive look: "You will have a showdown with Shen Lin when you go home today. If you don't say it, I will!"
Lu Xiaorong hesitated and said, "Mom! Shen Lin has changed now."
"Change? Change is useless! He doesn't even have a job now. If you follow him, you will suffer for the rest of your life. Look at Fang Boyuan, a genuine college student. Now he is a secretary in the factory. From now on, he will be a secretary in the factory. I want to be a big cadre!"
Chen Hongying pointed her finger at Lu Xiaorong's nose and said, "Why did I give birth to such an ignorant girl like you! Why didn't you seize such a good opportunity? That bastard Shen Lin, what can he give you?"
Lu Xiaorong didn't speak, but all she could think about was how Shen Lin was pulling a car full of scraps in front of the bright sun that day, with beads of sweat falling into pieces.
After telling his mother, "I have to go to work," Lu Xiaorong walked towards the workshop, while Chen Hongying's face became gloomy.
Why is this stupid kid so stubborn? If he has to hang himself from a crooked tree like Shen Lin, how will he live in the future?
Chen Hongying, who became more and more angry as she thought about it, strode towards the workshop where she was. After walking a few steps, she saw Fang Yuanbo walking from the side.
Fang Yuanbo, who kept greeting the workers around him, seemed calm and decent, which was extraordinary.
Looking at the promising Fang Boyuan, Chen Hongying felt a suffocation in her chest. How could she have been so obsessed at that time that she married Xiao Rong to that second-rate man Shen Lin?
"Aunt Chen, where is Xiaorong?" Fang Boyuan asked seemingly casually after saying hello.
"Don't mention this stubborn girl. She's already here and she still doesn't want to divorce Shen Lin. I'm really pissed off!" Chen Hongying said angrily: "Bo Yuan, you are Xiaorong's classmate, you must give her some advice. she."
"If she continues like this, it will kill her sooner or later."
"Okay, I will definitely persuade her." Fang Boyuan agreed, then comforted her a few more times, and then walked back to his office.
Sitting at his desk, Fang Boyuan tapped his fingers on the table. After a while, he made a call: "Hey, is this the police station? I'm looking for Xu Ruibing. I'm his classmate. I have something to tell him. .”
"Ruibing, I have a clue about a theft case. A worker in our factory who was fired is stealing radios and selling them at the morning market. I think you can go there tomorrow morning... and you will get all the stolen money..."
Shen Lin didn't know what was happening in the factory. At this time, Shen Lin was cleaning up a warehouse with dilapidated structures.
Not only were there a lot of old newspapers in the warehouse, but Shen Lin also found a color TV!
Looking at this 17-inch color TV, Shen Lin couldn't help but his eyes lit up!
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