After washing up, Li Xinghe found a new outfit from his wardrobe. Corduroy material has become popular recently. A pair of black corduroy wide-leg pants, with a white turtleneck sweater on top. The hem of the sweater is tucked into the pants, making him look fashionable.
She is energetic and has little time to go shopping. The new clothes in her wardrobe are all bought at the women's clothing store in the supermarket. Fortunately, the owner of the women's clothing store is very good at stocking the goods and sells whatever is popular. She can always meet it.
to what you like.
After leaving her room, Wang Fang happened to walk into the house with the aluminum lunch box containing her daughter's lunch.
"Mom, are you cooking it early in the morning again? Don't do this, it's too hard. If you cook more at night, it will be enough for me to bring rice."
"That's not possible. It was said on TV that food cooked overnight is poisonous."
"Then don't do it. I'll buy lunch myself."
"That's even worse. What I buy from outside is not as clean as mine. Don't worry about it. I like to make it." Wang Fang told the truth. Her current pleasure in her junior year is watching TV, cooking, and buying food.
"Okay, okay, just don't get too tired anyway." She gave up persuading. "By the way, Mom, I've finished collecting the eggs from the balcony. You can make those eggs for dinner."
"I know, I know. These days, I wait until you get home at night before eating the eggs. I know you want to taste them, and I tell you about them every day. I'm tired of hearing them."
Seeing his mother's dissatisfied scolding, Li Xinghe smiled and hugged Wang Fang and kissed her hair, "Just think that I am the mother of menopause."
The mother and daughter quarreled for a while, then she picked up her small bag and the lunch box her mother had packed for her, and went out.
When Li Xinghe was busy in the morning, a girl with glasses came to the store. Seeing that she was busy, the girl automatically helped fill eggs for another customer, and then waited for Li Xinghe to collect the money.
Li Xinghe finally finished his work and smiled sweetly, "Accountant Yang is here? Are you very busy today?"
Yang Le pushed up his glasses, "Yes, every month the most annoying person comes to collect rent."
The two girls laughed at the joke at the same time. Li Xinghe took out the rent that he had prepared early in the morning and handed it to her. Yang Le took it and counted it carefully in front of Li Xinghe.
"Exactly, exactly." After saying that, she leaned over the table, swiped a few times to write a receipt, tore off the bottom page of the carbon paper, and handed it to Li Xinghe.
"Hey, you are the last store here at the main store. I have finally finished one. I have to go to several other branches to collect. I have been very busy these two days."
"Come on! My legs feel weak when I collect the money, and my hands cramp when I count the money! This feeling should be very good."
"It's not bad. No matter how much money you have, it's still Mr. Mo's money. I'm just a passing god of wealth."
Over the past month, they have become very familiar with each other. Yang Le graduated from a technical secondary school and studied accounting and has been working for several years.
Everyone in Yang Le's family likes to eat wild vegetables from Li Xinghe's family, so she often comes to patronize her business, and occasionally stays here for a while to help her sell goods. Although she is a few years older than Li Xinghe, the two of them are very special.
We got along well, and Yang Le liked this little girl who came from the countryside and was willing to endure hardships.
While they were talking, another customer came to Li Xinghe's side. Yang Le didn't talk much, waved to Li Xinghe, put away his things, and went about his own business.
It was busy at noon, and Li Xinghe's stomach began to growl on time. The hot water he had taken the time to go to the hot water room had now warmed the rice in the lunch box.
Take the time to have lunch while no one is around.
Opening a blind box for lunch every day is Li Xinghe's favorite moment. When he opened the lid of the aluminum lunch box, it turned out that today was fried noodles. However, it was fried with ketchup. You could smell the sour smell of ketchup, and onions were added to the side dishes.
, minced meat, and some other things she couldn't tell what they were.
At first glance, it seems that my own mother learned from the TV again. Pasta has become popular recently, but it seems that my mother did not buy any pasta, so she simply made it with corn noodles.
She was really a poison tester, and she took a careful taste. Huh? It actually tasted much better than what she thought. She stirred it carefully with chopsticks, and the noodles tasted even better after they were evenly coated with tomato sauce.
While she was frantically sucking in the noodles, a beautiful woman walked into the store. The woman took a deep look at Li Xinghe, who was sitting behind the wooden table at the cash register, holding an aluminum lunch box and sucking noodles, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes.
"Hello, what do you want to buy?" Li Xinghe put down his chopsticks, pulled some paper, and wiped his mouth.
This customer is so good-looking. The one-piece long handmade sweater dress clings tightly to her body, highlighting her perfect figure and long curly hair. As she walks in, the whole store smells good.
When she stood up, her eyebrows were not only charming but also powerful. She had sharp beauty.
She glanced around at Li Xinghe's things, then smiled and said slowly to Li Xinghe, "I'm not buying anything, I'm just shopping."
"Okay, then take your time and watch." Li Xinghe sat back at the table and continued to eat his mother's brand of spaghetti.
"What kind of dish is this? Is it edible?"
Li Xinghe raised his head and looked at the beautiful customer's fingers before swallowing the noodles, "That's bracken. You can blanch it and dip it in fried sauce to eat. You can also stir-fry meat or beef. It's delicious."
The woman nodded, looked around slowly, and then walked out of the store.
Li Xinghe exclaimed while eating noodles, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, such a beautiful woman, she can become a star. I feel she is even prettier than the heroines in the TV series my mother watches."
The woman who went to Li Xinghe's store just now is named Shi Qing.
Shi Qing came to the office area on the second floor with familiarity. After greeting Secretary Wu, he knocked gently on Mo Bei's door. Without waiting for the person inside to answer, he opened the door and walked in with a smile.
Mo Bei looked up from the report and asked, "When did you return to Yun Ting?"
"About a week." She closed the door, walked to Mo Bei's desk, and sat on the chair opposite him.
"I've stopped thinking about returning to the clouds. I wanted to give you a surprise. Is this how you react?"
Mo Bei had no choice but to put away the report in his hand, stood up, poured a glass of water, and handed it to her, "Sorry, I was busy just now, you drink water."
Shi Qing pouted. He hadn't seen her for more than half a year, and he was still like this. Did he really want him to apologize so seriously?
"How is the company lately? Is everything going well?"
"Um."
"My dad gave me an ultimatum. I've had enough fun and must go to work quickly."
"Well, listen to Uncle Shi."
Shi Qing rolled his eyes, "You don't have to take over and do what you want to do. You can see that you're doing so well. Why do I have to go to work from nine to five?"
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Well......"
"You'd better find a class."
"Why are you trying to hurt me just like my dad? Every time I use you as an example to refute my dad, he wants you to learn well and tell me a lot about things like studying abroad at public expense. The implication is that I
It’s nothing! He always wants me to pay him back the money I paid for my self-financed study abroad! I’m so angry.”
Mo Bei looked helplessly at the woman in front of him. She had been playing for a few years since returning to China after graduation.
But this has nothing to do with him. Everyone should live their own lives, and no one can be a teacher for others. Especially, it is not a blessing for her to be like this now.
"By the way, Mo Bei, I'll go to your house for dinner tonight."