Zhao Zhuoyue said hurriedly: "We have known each other for three years and been together for two years."
Jiang Ming asked again: "Then how did you two meet?"
Zhao Zhuoyue said with a smile: "At that time, I wanted to join a company and needed to ask someone to do something. I was asked to get two pieces of Soft China."
"I was thinking about how expensive this soft Chinese product is. One piece costs several hundred and two pieces cost more than one thousand. Then I wanted to look for it to see if anyone could sell it cheaper. Then I searched online and hey,
There really is one who sells them cheaply, and that’s Xiaojuan! The smuggled Chinese software she sells only costs 200 a piece!”
After listening to this, Jiang Ming looked extremely embarrassed and asked him: "Zhuo Zhuo, let me ask you, which country are Zhonghua cigarettes made in?"
Zhao Zhuoyue said subconsciously: "China."
Jiang Ming nodded and said, "Why can you buy smuggled cigarettes when you buy Chinese-made cigarettes in China?"
Zhao Zhuoyue frowned and said, "Hey, Brother Ming, what you said is really interesting. I don't quite understand. Maybe Xiaojuan has some other channels?"
Jiang Ming sighed and asked again: "Let me ask you again, you bought two pieces of Soft China from your girlfriend, and they were smuggled. In the end, did you succeed in begging someone to do it?"
"No." When Zhao Zhuoyue thought of this, he said with great distress: "I gave him a cigarette at that time, and nothing happened after that. Later I called him to ask, but he blocked my phone number. I didn't tell him about this.
I still remember that every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, I would buy two yuan worth of paper money and burn it on the roadside, hoping that the fool who cheated me of two cigarettes would die soon."
"You are so amazing..." Jiang Ming rubbed his temples. He finally understood why Zhao Zhuozhou was so worried.
So he asked again: "Zhuo Zhuo, you and your girlfriend have been together for two years. Have you two had sex?"
Zhao Zhuoyue blushed a little and said shyly: "I want it to happen, but it hasn't happened yet. Xiaojuan told me that she wants to save her most precious first night until the wedding day, and I respect her decision."
Jiang Ming scratched his hair and asked him: "Didn't you hear anything wrong with the sound she made when she called just now? Under what circumstances would a woman make such a sound? It's not just um um
The sound of ahhh, and the creaking sound of the mattress. If you think about it carefully, think about the Japanese movies you may have seen, the ones with few people and simple scenes, usually just one man and one woman.
Movie."
Jiang Ming wanted to give Zhao Zhuoyue a nod, but he felt that since he said what he said, it was impossible that Zhao Zhuoyue still couldn't understand, right?
But he didn't expect that after Zhao Zhuoyue heard his question, he said seriously: "Of course a woman would make such a sound when her waist is twisted and she needs to exercise on the bed."
As he spoke, Zhao Zhuoyue said distressedly: "It's a pity that my dormitory is too far away from her home. Otherwise, I would have bought two packs of plasters and sent them to her."
Jiang Ming sneered and said: "If you want to buy a Mao's plaster, why not just buy two boxes of Yuting, otherwise something might happen."
"What?" Zhao Zhuoyue asked hurriedly: "What is Yuting? Is it for waist treatment? Is it easy? Is it expensive? How much does a box cost?"
"Come on." Jiang Ming waved his hand and said, "You stay at home for now. I have to leave. I will handle the fund matter for you as soon as possible. Unless something goes wrong, you can get the money in a week.