"Okay, there are a lot of things, you hurry up and go!"

After the radios were all packed, Chen Jianghai waved his hand.

"Okay, Brother Hai, just wait for my good news!"

Fang Aiguo waved his hands excitedly, obviously ready to do something.

Chen Jianghai nodded: "Well, try to earn the money for your wife, don't let your parents worry about it."

Fang Aiguo's face immediately flushed: "Brother Hai, why are you talking about these things?"

After he finished speaking, he rode the tricycle and fled.

After Fang Aiguo left, Chen Jianghai got on his bicycle and hurried towards Qingnian Road, ready to ask about the shop first, so that he knew what he was doing.

In addition, there is one more thing, I will be going to Lin Wanqiu's house in a few days, so naturally I have to buy something.

When he came to the canteen, Chen Jianghai parked his bicycle, came to the counter and shouted, "Boss, come and pack the front door!"

The boss brought the cigarette over and was stunned when he saw Chen Jianghai, then said, "Oh, it's you!"

"Boss, it's me." Chen Jianghai gave the money and took the cigarette with a smile, then tore the package and took out one and handed it to the boss.

The boss is very polite, and before Chen Jianghai asked, he said first, "I haven't seen the landlord for the past two days, I'm sorry."

Chen Jianghai was a little disappointed, but he didn't put it on his face. Instead, he took out a match and lit it. He leaned over and said, "Hey, it's okay, I've made you worry!"

"you are welcome."

The boss lit the cigarette, took a sip, and laughed.

After a few nutritious greetings, Chen Jianghai left after smoking a cigarette.

It seems that it is not so easy to rent a better shop.

Forget it, don't be in a hurry, just take your time!

Following, Chen Jianghai came to the first grocery store in the county, and bought two cigarettes and two bottles of wine, which were for his father-in-law.

Lin Wanqiu's father had no other hobbies besides tobacco and alcohol.

Of course, the mother-in-law can't be less, and it is necessary to pull a few pieces of good fabric.

After shopping for good things, Chen Jianghai walked around Pozi Street and found that there was indeed no suitable storefront, so he turned around and went home.

Chen Jianghai parked the car and walked home with a large bag and a small bag.

This scene happened to be seen by the neighbor next door.

"Yo, Jiang Hai, what did you buy with this big bag?"

The neighbors couldn't help but leaned over and asked curiously.

Chen Jianghai glanced at her.

This person is called Qiu Jinfeng, and his family life is not bad, and he likes to show off to others.

"When you go to my mother-in-law's house after a while, you must not go empty-handed." Chen Jianghai replied lightly.

When Qiu Jinfeng heard it, he felt a little bit sour: "I heard that your house installed a TV yesterday? Now that you have bought so many things, it seems that you have made a lot of money."

"No way."

Chen Jianghai smiled slightly, "It's just enough to live, how can this big money be so easy to earn!"

In his opinion, what he is earning now is indeed a small amount of money, and the opportunity to make big money has not yet come.

"I heard people say that Jianghai has developed. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems to be true."

Another neighbor came out and said somewhat flatteringly.

She lives diagonally across from Chen Jianghai's house, her name is Mo Xinmei, and Fu Qiang, who appeared in front of Chen's house yesterday, is her husband.

Of course Chen Jianghai wouldn't take this remark and said with a smile, "Hey, I'm just repairing something, I won't make much money."

This is actually not true.

After all, repairing a radio is only a few bucks, and it's not worth mentioning at all.

Qiu Jinfeng became even more sour when he heard it.

She couldn't help but said with a bit of yin and yang: "Jiang Hai is prosperous now! Unlike our dead ghost, who is in the factory every day and earns four or five hundred a month."

The front is still a little sour, and the red fruit is showing off at the back.

Sure enough, hearing Qiu Jinfeng say this, Mo Xinmei's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Her husband's salary is only more than 200 yuan a month, less than half of Qiu Jinfeng's husband.

"Jiang Hai, can you tell us how much money you can earn this month?"

Qiu Jinfeng glanced at Mo Xinmei with a smug face, and then asked curiously.

Chen Jianghai said casually, "I've only been doing it for a month, and I made a little bit of money. It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing that Chen Jianghai didn't say anything, Qiu Jinfeng seemed a little disappointed.

follow. As soon as her eyes rolled, she stared at what was in Chen Jianghai's hand.

"I said Jiang Hai, what did you buy here, it also opened our eyes!"

After finishing speaking, before Chen Jianghai could answer, Qiu Jinfeng stepped forward, wanting to see what was in Chen Jianghai's bag.

Chen Jianghai just wanted to, but Qiu Jinfeng, who was quick, pulled over and opened the bag.

The first thing Qiu Jinfeng saw was the tobacco and alcohol bought by Chen Jianghai.

Two cigarettes and two bottles of wine.

The smoke is Hongta Mountain, and the wine is Maotai!

Seeing these things, Qiu Jinfeng didn't know what to say.

This cigarette is not bad, it's only more than 60 yuan, and her man is willing to smoke, it's nothing.

But the price of this Moutai is not cheap, a bottle costs more than 100.

These few things alone are worth her man's salary for a month.

Chen Jianghai smiled and pulled the bag up: "Just read it, I'll go home."

After speaking, Chen Jianghai turned around and went in, and then closed the door.

"Hmph, look at him like that, 258,000 to 80,000!" Mo Xinmei was a little appetizing, looking at the closed door and pouted.

If this is normal, Qiu Jinfeng will definitely agree and talk about Chen Jianghai's right and wrong with Mo Xinmei.

But this time, Qiu Jinfeng frowned and didn't say a word.

Seeing that Qiu Jinfeng didn't speak for a long time, Mo Xinmei asked curiously, "What did you see just now?"

"This Chen Jianghai seems to have really made a fortune." Qiu Jinfeng whispered.

Mo Xinmei was even more curious.

She stared at her and asked, "What did you see? Tell me now!"

In the evening, as soon as Lin Wanqiu came back, he went straight to the TV.

Soon, the lyrics of the TV series came from the room: "The cold wind is blowing, the snow is falling, the long road is long, and the song is walking..."

Seeing this scene, Chen Jianghai couldn't help but smile.

Yes, I was fascinated by "Flying Fox in Snow Mountain" again.

"Eat, eat."

As Chen Jianghai said, he was about to turn off the TV.

Lin Wanqiu hurriedly begged: "Don't close it! Jiang Hai, don't worry, I will definitely eat well."

Chen Jianghai had never seen the coquettish Lin Wanqiu~www.mtlnovel.com~ was a little stunned for a while.

Lin Wanqiu was a little embarrassed to be seen by Chen Jianghai, and her pretty face flushed: "Why... why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nice!" Chen Jianghai blurted out without hesitation.

Hearing Chen Jianghai say this, Lin Wanqiu shyly buried her head in her chest.

These love words were too lethal to Lin Wanqiu.

Just when the atmosphere in the living room was a little ambiguous, there was a knock on the door from outside.

Chen Jianghai frowned suddenly and asked angrily, "Who is it?"

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