"I'm going to close the door, my mother loves to listen to the ...... of the wall" Zhou Rong rolled her eyes, buying herself a little time to think.

Zhou Bingyi's face was expressionless and noncommittal, and Zhou Rong turned around and closed the door unhappily.

Bang~poof......

Zhou Rong first probed her brain to see if there was anyone outside the room, and then gently closed the door.

During this period, Zhou Bingyi kept looking at his sister expressionlessly......

"Brother, what kind of expression do you have," Zhou Rong patted her chest exaggeratedly, pulled over a chair and sat down, "I'm scared to death!" What's the matter, you really have something to do with Sister Dongmei? ”

Zhou Rong's anti-guest dominance did not have any effect, and Zhou Bingyi still looked at his sister expressionlessly.

"Brother, you must have handled yesterday's incident correctly......" Zhou Rong said with a serious face, and the corners of Zhou Bingyi's mouth twitched slightly. He's waiting for his sister's but.

"But ah, as a girl, Tu Ziqiang's behavior must be more admirable......" Zhou Rong said carefully, lest she hurt her brother's fragile heart.

Zhou Bingyi's expression was very calm, and he looked at his sister quietly.

Zhou Rong let out a long breath, she thought that her eldest brother would be jealous.

"Brother, I know your dodge yesterday was an instinctive reaction." Zhou Rong cautiously looked at her brother's expression, and tried to persuade him little by little.

Zhou Bingyi pursed his lips.

"Sister Dongmei definitely won't think much about it!" Zhou Rong hurriedly pulled the words back.

"Ho ho ho ho ......" Zhou Bingyi smiled indifferently.

"But girl, brother, you don't understand." Zhou Rong paused slightly, "Girls often know that things should be like that, but they can't help but ...... like this in their hearts."

"Ho ho ......" Zhou Bingyi lowered his head and smiled, his eyes couldn't help flashing.

"Brother, do you understand what I'm talking about?" Zhou Rong looked at her brother expectantly.

Zhou Bingyi raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of warmth, and he looked at his sister quietly.

Whew......

Just when Zhou Rong was a little embarrassed, Zhou Bingyi wrote a line of words.

"You like Tu Ziqiang, right? What about Cai Xiaoguang? ”

"I, what, brother......" Zhou Rong's little face turned red, and a pair of small hands didn't know where to put it.

"No matter who you like, brother will support you. But we can't do immoral things......" A line of big words smashed on Zhou Rong's heart sonorously, she raised her head, and saw Zhou Bingyi's eyes full of concern.

"Tu Ziqiang-" Zhou Bingyi pursed his lips, and then wrote, "Not bad." If you think about it, make it clear to Cai Xiaoguang. ”

"Brother~~~~ Tu Ziqiang and I are not what you think!" There was no confidence in Zhou Rong's stubborn voice.

"Immoral things," Zhou Bingyi ignored his sister and continued to write, "You understand what I say, I don't allow you to do it!" ”

"Brother! You say that about your sister! Zhou Rong's face flushed with anger, "I don't care about you!" ”

Zhou Rong left angrily, and Zhou Bingyi looked at his sister's back in a daze.

My sister is obviously weak-hearted, Zhou Bingyi can see it.

She is also now swinging between the two men......

I had never seen it before, Tu Ziqiang was such a gentleman......

Zhou Bingyi shook his head self-deprecatingly.

Fortunately, my sister didn't find anything, otherwise I really didn't know how to deal with the relationship with Hao Dongmei.

Zhou Bingyi felt a pain in his heart, and he remembered the figure who went into Tu Ziqiang's house yesterday......

No, Dongmei is not that kind of woman! They're not going to have anything!

Zhou Bingyi tried to convince himself over and over again, but doubt and jealousy kept gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake......

Slav ......

Zhou Bingyi slowly tore up the notebook, and looked through the window at Zhou Bingkun who was playing happily in the yard.

Call......

Gu Yan

The lid moved, the flames flickered, and the shredded paper was thrown into the stove, causing a cloud of sparks to explode.

Zhou Bingyi quietly watched the paper burn to ashes, gently closed the lid of the stove, pursed his lips and walked towards the yard.

In the courtyard, Zhou Bingyi looked at Zhou Bingkun quietly, the stupid dog looked at his brother in a daze, and stretched out his index finger to scratch his cheekbones......

Secretary Bao leaned comfortably on the backrest, clasped his hands, held a cigarette roll between his nose, and looked at Tu Ziqiang with an inexplicable smile.

Tu Ziqiang sat there with his hands and feet tied, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Antu, who are you going to send......" Secretary Bao shook his half-bald gray hair. The old man's hair has turned a lot gray during this time, and he has lost a lot.

"Warehouse, railway transportation, and payment have all been settled?" Tu Ziqiang was excited all the time.

"The warehouse and the payment have been solved......" Secretary Bao straightened up, "Half of the transportation has been solved......"

"Uncle Bao, if you solve it, you will solve it, what do you mean that it is half solved?" Tu Ziqiang saw that Secretary Bao was in a good mood, so he put his heart at ease and asked with a smile.

"There are a total of problems," Secretary Bao raised his fingers, "I have solved the warehouse and payment for you, and the transportation ...... is left."

"Ahh Tu Ziqiang leaned over unconsciously.

"The railway boss can't handle it......" Secretary Bao pouted and spread his hands.

"What, what's half the solution? Isn't it unsolved......" Tu Ziqiang looked disappointed, "Then what are we busy going to Antu?" Back to it? ”

"But Boss Bai has a car ......," Secretary Bao spread his hands.

"Uncle Bao, don't tease! Even if an old liberation is overloaded and full, it will only be fifteen tons," Tu Ziqiang pointed his fingers and calculated, "2,300 tons of grain will be ......"

"One hundred and sixty ......," Secretary Bao preemptively said the answer, "What else?" I'm out of tricks, why don't you get rid of the Iron Boss? ”

"Automobile transportation ~~~ is also okay?" Tu Ziqiang hesitated, "Why don't you come back first?" A long delay means many hitches! ”

The old Baotou smiled.

"Uncle Bao, what are you laughing at?" Tu Ziqiang's body leaned back slightly.

"Car, Boss Bai gave," Secretary Bao tapped the table with two fingers, "What about gasoline?" ”

"yes, where's the gas?" Tu Ziqiang has a bitter face, fucking waiting here.

"What do you say?" Secretary Bao slapped the table, "What are you pretending to be confused, you and me!" ”

"I understand," Tu Ziqiang looked at Lao Baotou pitifully, "Either I'll get the iron boss, or I'll get the gasoline, right!" You've been on me for half a day, haven't you? ”

The old Baotou Kaba kept his eyes open and did not speak.

Long......

"Okay, I'll ......" Tu Ziqiang was defeated in the confrontation.

"I suggest you go to the railroad anyway." Secretary Bao licked his lips and said with a smile, "Not to mention the cost of one hundred and sixty vehicles, even if you pull three trips, you have to serve at least fifty drivers." Hey hey ......"

Tu Ziqiang's face is as ugly as eating.

"More than fifty uncles...... "Secretary Bao leaned back slightly, "It's exciting to think about it!" ”

This year, salesman truck driver is the most awesome profession, and it is not too much to say that he is an uncle.

As soon as Tu Ziqiang thought of more than fifty uncles, his body couldn't help but shiver......

"I'll go to the railway section ...... now" Tu Ziqiang took the case, looking at the old Baotou pitifully, and the latter smiled unmoved.

"Oh......," the child sighed and pushed the door away.

The door of the office was closed, and Secretary Bao picked up the phone with a smile.

"Boss Bai, I'm Bao Longxing, uh-huh, yes, this kid went to the railway section. Uh-huh, yes, I think so too, yes, he's been too floating lately, it's not a good thing, you have to knock and knock, uh-huh, yes, I'll send someone to Antu, uh-huh, okay, good! That's it, uh-huh, thank you for your old support. Hey, you've been teasing me, haha, ......"

Secretary Bao, who put down the phone, smiled wickedly.

"Silly boy! Isn't the boss of the Forestry Department still able to handle the train wagon? Hi young, so young! ”

Outside the office, the little attendant faintly heard the singing of the red light from his boss's office.

"My cousin, he can't count ......"