In Lian Xiao's cognition, Huo Jingyun is an NPC, and he should send things back to his grandmother's house according to the established route at this time.

So when I met it again at the street entrance, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"How did you just walk around?" As soon as she looked at her, she asked without thinking.

"Huh?" Huo Jingyun felt that this question was a little strange, and turned his head slightly to look at her.

"Ahem, I'm not ......" Lian Xiao hurriedly wanted to wave his hand, but his arm was full of things, and after being picked up by a big hand, he was stunned again, "You came here to pick me up?" ”

Huo Jingyun paused, lowered his head and stared at her with those eyes as deep as a 10,000-year-old well, with an inexplicably strange expression, "...... Well. ”

Isn't he evident enough?

"Oh, thank you." Lian smiled in response, lowered his head, and his expression was a little tangled.

She was absent-mindedly thinking about the plot in the book, but she couldn't remember that Huo Jingyun had any intersection with the original body.

And has the youth been getting too close to her lately?

According to her cannon fodder physique, shouldn't she be unlucky for Huo Jingyun?

"Ah, yes." Lian Xiao suddenly snorted, looked up at the tall and thin young man, and his tone was a little nervous, "You've been running around the town lately, have you heard any news?" ”

The news she was referring to was naturally the cancellation of the transformation and re-education, and the Huo family's return to their hometown.

"Not yet." Huo Jingyun didn't expect her to care so much, shook his head, hesitated for a moment and then added, "It's not too fast." ”

"Really?!" Lian Xiao's eyes lit up.

Huo Jingyun looked at her undisguised happiness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but soften, and he nodded lightly.

Recently, he has used letters to contact some newspaper translation work, and he has also learned about the situation outside.

The red plum cigarettes in my pocket were bought back to celebrate.

"Double happiness is coming, I also earn a lot of money today, let's have a good meal at noon." Lian Xiao calmed down, waved his hand, and went back energetically to prepare the next day's things.

Because there is still a security team in the town, under the situation of state-run monopoly, the vendors are all speculative, so the business can only be done in the morning, and there is nothing to do after the work is done in the afternoon.

At noon, I made a table of dishes, brought the grandmother to the yard, and the three of them ate and chatted around the small square table.

Lian Xiao saw that Huo Jingyun knew everything in the town, and couldn't help but think about it.

"You're right, the state-owned factory has indeed been overloaded with too many personnel and a little dilapidated in recent years because of grinding foreign workers, and it should be more serious in the future." Huo Jingyun frowned and analyzed.

His voice is magnetic, low and good-sounding, and after eating first, he holds his face and listens to the other party.

I can't help but sigh in my heart: Not only is it serious, with the rise of the market economy in the future, all these iron rice bowls will have to be laid off.

"Then do you know which factories are not working?" Lian Xiao's eyes were shining.

Huo Jingyun didn't know what her idea was, so she only registered a few factories with serious hoarding.

In the afternoon, Lian Xiao pulled him out of the door, all the way to one of the textile factories, and saw that the girl was almost finished with the old man who guarded the door, and dragged out a sack of rags directly from inside, and he probably guessed the purpose of the other party.

The sun went down, and it was already dusk when he returned to the village, carrying one person and two bags of things on his back, Rao is Huo Jingyun was strong and sweaty.

"When I make something, the first one will definitely be left for you."

Lian Xiao waved at him vigorously in front of his house, and in the afterglow of the sunset, a small face dyed with a faint gold, bright and moving.

Huo Jingyun stared at the corners of her lips overflowing with a sweet smile, and somehow, her heart beat like a drum.