Five hundred and thirty mistakes and mistakes are missed
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
His own money bag has always been smart, and when it comes to making ideas in this regard, Momo is naturally happy to listen to this guy.
Early the next morning, Momo sent Qian Dai out of the door, and not long after the gate of the courtyard was closed, there was a knock on the courtyard door outside.
Momo quickly wiped off the water droplets on his hands from washing the dishes, walked out of the house quickly, and crossed the courtyard to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Momo looked at the woman in a rose-red cheongsam outside the door and was a little stunned.
"You are?"
When the woman outside the door saw Momo, her eyes lit up, and she greeted Momo with a smile on her face, "Hello, you are Mrs. Qian, right?" I am the wife of Captain He next door, and my name is Hao Guiyun. ”
"It's Mrs. He, do you have something? Come in, and we'll sit down and talk. ”
Hao Guiyun hurriedly waved his hand, "Mrs. Qian, don't be polite, I won't go in and sit, but my family Lao He told me that your family has just arrived in Shengyang and is not familiar with this place, so my family Lao He asked me to take care of you more often." No, I'm going out to the street soon, do you want one, Mrs. Qian?"
As soon as he heard that this was what people meant, he thought that his own money bag was not as good as it was in Shanghai, let alone as before, and it was all other wives who came to compliment him.
Qian Baozi has never let herself socialize with his wife, but now that she is a wife, although she can't help him, she can't hold him back, right?
I didn't think about slapping up the wives of high-ranking officials, but normal communication is very necessary, and I can't let people think that she is unsociable, so as to bring trouble to the money bag, right?
Thinking like this, Mo Mo nodded decisively, "Yes, yes, thank you Mrs. He, please come into the house and sit and wait for me for a while, I can go upstairs and change my clothes?"
"Hehehe...... Mrs. Qian, don't be polite, we will all be in the same place in the future, it's not good to be polite and polite, so let's do it, I'm older than you, just call me Guiyun's sister-in-law in the future. ”
Mo Mo nodded kindly, "It's okay, sister-in-law Guiyun, then don't call me Mrs. Qian in the future, just call me by my name, my name is Li Simo." ”
"Alas, okay, good sister, I don't have a cheerful person like you! Go ahead, hurry upstairs and change your clothes, I'll be waiting for you here. ”
Mo Mo nodded yes, but he didn't take other people's politeness as a response, and didn't leave people in the yard, but led Hao Guiyun into the house, invited her to sit in the living room on the second floor, and poured a cup of tea for the other party by the way, and then went back to the house to change clothes.
Hao Guiyun watched Mo Mo enter the bedroom, and she looked around at the surrounding furnishings.
As far as the eye can see, these decorations of the Qian family are all leftovers picked by other people in their row, naturally there are no good goods, and in addition to the furniture itself, there are no valuable decorations in the house.
Hao Guiyun thought about it in a blink of an eye, he saw with his own eyes that the Qian family had a private car, presumably the foundation was very thick, there were no expensive decorations in the house, it may be that people have just arrived in the place and have not had time to buy it, or it is more likely that people are not willing to show their wealth at all.
Just like her own family, her man is the captain of the action team, to be honest, for more than a year, they have also gotten a lot of money in their hands by taking the opportunity to catch traitors, but even if they have money in their hands, doesn't she always cry poor?
Hao Guiyun thought about her husband's words when she came home yesterday to explain herself, and thought about the Qian family's car, and her heart carefully measured the depth of her relationship with Mo Mo.
Picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, Mo Mo had already changed his clothes neatly and came out, dressed in a goose yellow dress, lined with Mo Mo's delicate porcelain skin, Hao Guiyun who was sitting on the sofa shook his eyes, and then the woman stood up and walked to Mo Mo's side.
Holding the end of the hand and patting it, Hao Guiyun praised in his mouth, "Oh, I can't imagine that my sister is so good, I really envy my sister to death, just a good talent like my sister, I think Director Qian will definitely not have any fancy intestines, unlike the ...... in my family."
Mo Mo looked at the woman in front of her speechlessly, let's go, let's go, she could only resist the urge to block this woman's mouth, and pulled out a smile, "Good sister, you see it's not too early, should we hurry up?"
Hao Guiyun thought about it, and hurriedly stopped the chatter in his mouth, "Yes, yes, yes, look at me, I get carried away as soon as I speak, good sister, then let's go quickly." ”
Waiting for the two of them to go downstairs, Momo locked the door of the house and walked out of the yard, and before Momo closed the gate of the yard, Hao Guiyun next to him came up, and his mouth was meaningful, "Good sister, I don't think your house has a foreign car?" Why can't you see this?"
Mo Mo glanced at the expressions of the women around her, at this moment she somewhat understood the temperament of some of the women around her, she smiled, "Sister Guiyun, my husband drives my car to work, and I don't go out much on weekdays, so most of the cars are used by my husband." ”
"Oh, I see." Hao Guiyun nodded, but he felt a little uncomfortable.
It seems that his hope of taking the Qian family's car to the street has been dashed, but after thinking about it, Hao Guiyun is not discouraged.
It doesn't matter if she can't sit today, just after she has a good relationship with Mrs. Qian, she will have the opportunity to use the Qian family's car in the future, but of course, it would be better if the car could be her own......
"Sister Guiyun, let's go."
Mo Mo closed the gate of the courtyard, walked to Hao Guiyun, who was obviously distracted, and beckoned her to join him.
Hao Guiyun's mind was pulled back by Mo Mo's shout, oh oh answered twice, and then followed Mo Mo to the front street, and the two of them hailed a rickshaw and went directly to the bustling streets in the center of Shengyang.
"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper......"
Wei Jiabao, who is fourteen years old this year, is now a half-grown teenager.
Although he has lived behind Li Shijie all these years, he has not suffered a little, but he knows what kind of life experience he is, and the grateful Wei Jiabao is unwilling to spend Li Shijie's money all the time, so even if he follows Li Shijie to Shanghai to perform tasks, he always uses his spare time to go to the street to earn money.
Today, the school organizes a spring outing, Wei Jiabao is not very interested in this matter, rather than having to pay money to participate in the spring outing, he might as well come out and sell newspapers to earn a few money.
Anyway, when the money is saved in your own hands, it may come in handy in the future.
As Wei Jiabao's clear shouting fell, people around him came to buy newspapers, and Wei Jiabao quickly accepted the copper dollar, took one from the pile of newspapers he held on his left arm and handed it to the buyer.
Looking at the dwindling newspaper in his hand, Wei Jiabao had a satisfied smile on his face. ()
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