Chapter 290: Red Envelopes

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The sun rises and the moon sets. The three mud houses in Jiuwan Township, almost isolated from the world in the middle of the mountain, were shrouded in mist.

Two o'clock dusk peeked out from the left and right rooms, lighting up a lonely patch of blue.

Above the right room, smoke curls into the air, faintly overflowing the sound of busyness.

Inside the left room. Wan Jin lay on a dirty cot with the back of his head in his hands.

In the dim light, the horizontal flesh on his face looked oily. The unrecognizable color of the futon did not fit in with his good clothes.

The black cowhide cross-body shoulder bag and mobile phone were casually thrown into the corner of the bed.

Wu Xiaodong walked in from the dark main room, and saw that there was a teapot with a crack in the mouth on the old cabinet, so he put it up. Poured tea into his mouth.

The sound of drinking water was overflowing. He had drunk enough and put down the teapot. wiped the water stains on his mouth, and said to Wan Jin: "Brother Wan! I killed the chicken with Brother Liu. He's doing it. It's okay, I'm leaving. ”

Wan Jin waved his hand to Wu Xiaodong casually, and suddenly seemed to remember something. stood up, took out two big red envelopes from the bag and handed them to Wu Xiaodong.

One is bulging, the other is thin and nothing. He gave the thick one to Wu Xiaodong first.

With his feelings, Wu Xiaodong knew that it was a hundred-yuan bill. And the thickness, he is very satisfied.

His eyes were shining with joy, and he smiled extremely brightly, "Brother Xie Wan!" ”

Wan Jin hooked the corners of his mouth gloomily. Then he solemnly handed the thin red envelope to Wu Xiaodong.

This red envelope is thin. But his expression was solemn, as if he weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

Wu Xiaodong took it. Wan Jin mysteriously approached Wu Xiaodong's ear. The words that came out were as low as the voice of a mosquito fly, "Remember to give this to that woman when the banquet is held the day after tomorrow." ”

I don't know, I give gifts in front of everyone. will be discovered. Wu Xiaodong's heart shook, and there was a bit of embarrassment on his face.

After thinking about it, he didn't answer for a long time.

Wan Jin always looked so profound, he patted Wu Xiaodong's head a few times encouragingly, rolled his eyes, and approached Wu Xiaodong's ear again. The same voice couldn't be lower, "Her husband is not here." She couldn't see. Again. There are so many people who give gifts. Will she know them all? You just have to get caught in the crowd and send it. Mix in, and maybe you can have a good banquet. ”

Wu Xiaodong was stunned, and then overjoyed. "yes, yes! She couldn't see. That's it! ”

Wan Jin smiled and reached out to pat Wu Xiaodong's head again.

This time, it's an appreciative slap.

Wu Xiaodong laughed twice, and happily packed the thick and thin red envelopes into the cross-body shoulder bag.

Wan Jin smirked and turned and walked towards the bed. After sitting down. There was a gloomy glint in his eyes. Said solemnly: "This is a very important matter. It is not allowed to be taken apart and seen. Otherwise......"

Get paid for your errands. Nothing. The old rules of the rivers and lakes. Wu Xiaodong smiled flatteringly, and had, "No, no!" Brother Wan still doesn't believe me? ”

Wan Jin nodded leisurely. Relieved. When he lowered his head and looked at his leather shoes full of yellow mud, he waved his hand to Wu Xiaodong again, urging him to leave, "Go, go, go!" ”

got a reward of several thousand yuan, Wu Xiaodong felt that Wanjin was the God of Wealth in his life. Another burst of picking up nice words and sending them away. I only heard that my heart was full of joy and I got carried away.

Sycophants are also a skill, and they have to be moderate. Point to point.

Wu Xiaodong stopped in moderation. Retreat to the door. affectionately made a handsome goodbye gesture to Wan Jin. Step out the door.

Wan Jin's sparse eyebrows twisted, and he chased out urgently. "Xiaodong! Don't tell anyone I'm here. ”

Wu Xiaodong swore and patted his chest and said, "No!" Brother Wan rest assured! Even if all the people in Quan Xiuxi betrayed you. I, Wu Xiaodong, won't. ”

Hearing these words made Wan Jin's heart very comfortable. The whole person is light and fluttering, as if floating in the clouds.

Wu Xiaodong's motorcycle went all the way down, turning around and disappearing into the secluded woods.

until the sound of the motorcycle is inaudible. Wan Jin then turned around and entered the house with his hands behind his back.

He glanced at the dark main room, heard that the kitchen was still stir-frying, and then lazily went to bed.

Tossed back and forth for a day. He was so tired that he had been lying down for just two minutes before he snored like thunder.

Half an hour later. A scent rushed into the left room. The man who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time came in with a pot of spicy chicken.

The man's legs were bent like a hook. Hook up to a single stool in front of the cabinet.

The single stool was obediently pulled and placed in front of the golden bed, and he put the iron pot on it, turned and turned it back.

In just two minutes, I carried a bottle of grain wine. I also brought mixed dishes and chopsticks with rice.

Although it is a rural area, the walls are empty, and the conditions are extremely poor. But the rice is a rare red rice grown locally.

Wan Jin has had a soft spot for red rice all his life. Smelling the peculiar aroma, I sat up early.

There was a little wine, red rice, and a pot of fried chicken, and he was so hungry that his saliva went straight up.

drank half a catty of wine and ate two large bowls of rice.

There wasn't enough wine, but enough food. Wan Jin lay down on the bed like a sick person again.

When the man had finished cleaning up, the deserted place was empty and boring, so he sat down on the oil-stained bench and talked nonsense with Wan Jin.

When ten o'clock in the evening came, the faint roar of motorcycles, from far and near. When he arrived at the courtyard of the house, a man dressed in black entered the house.

The man wore a motorcycle helmet, and his black cloth shoes were stained with coal.

Taking off the helmet, he suddenly lit up a little unaccustomed. Squinting slightly.

Wan Jin glanced at the man who was accompanying him. The man walked into the adjoining hut playfully.

The man who came with a relaxed face, sat down on a single stool, and complained softly, "This place is really hard to find." After looking for it all night, I found it. ”

"Is it hard to find?" Wan Jin slowly sat up, took out a cigarette, threw one to the man, and lit one himself, "Zhiwu!" When do you do it? ”

Li Zhiwu pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, began to light a cigarette, and spit out a puff of smoke before saying, "I haven't been looking for a chance." ”

Wan Jin condensed and said, "The day after tomorrow is September 18." Eighteen is the day when the little slut water exchange opens. There's definitely a chance. ”

'Cooing' sounded softly twice, and Li Zhiwu touched his stomach with a bitter face, "Boss! Are you still safe? ”

Wan Jin fell to the bed, his hands on the back of his head, "Aren't I okay now?" No one wants to touch me. ”

"That's right!" Li Zhiwu laughed dryly twice, sniffing his nose twice, and the inhalation of the aroma made his stomach scream even harder.

Look for the fragrance and go. After a while, he came out with a big bowl of rice.

He sat down on a stool. Gobble it up.

Wan Jin sighed softly. I don't blame Li Zhiwu either. Knowing that a motorcycle ride for hours is really hungry. What's more, there is an enticing aroma of spicy chicken in the house. (To be continued......)