He Qingdong packed a lot of things, as many as three sacks. They are all commonly used by some people in the village, needles and threads, and soy sauce.

He took out the money from his pocket and counted it to Qin Yan.

Some of the money was given to him by the old lady, and all the money in his hand was used to build a grocery store, and the money for the purchase could only be taken from the old lady.

However, this is He Qingdong's borrowing of the old lady, and he will return it to the old man when he earns money.

After settling the account, a total of one hundred and eighty-three yuan, He Qingdong was not too stingy, and gave Qin Shi one hundred and eighty-five.

Qin Yan glanced at He Qingdong.

He Qingdong hooked his lips and smiled.

"Happy cooperation, I'll come back to you next time."

After saying that, he carried two sacks on his shoulder, and left with a sack between his arms.

Qin Yan looked at He Qingdong's relaxed footsteps and couldn't help but hiss.

This stinky man is as strong as a cow, and the three sacks of things must add up to almost two hundred pounds, but you see that he seems to be very relaxed, as if he has no strength.

How strong is that?

Fortunately, he didn't make a move just now, otherwise wouldn't He Qingdong have carried him out with one hand? No wonder he dared to come over alone when he knew he had offended himself.

It turned out to be two brushes.

Qin Yan snorted and turned his head to go about his own business.

He Qingdong took the three sacks of things to the station, put them on the roof of the shuttle bus back to Hongqi Town, tied them, asked for the departure time, and then raised his feet and went to the Rongcheng Pilot Free Market.

Since I came to the city, I definitely wanted to bring something back for Little Moon.

Even if the money in his pocket was "borrowed" by He Qingdong, he still couldn't resist his desire to buy something for Su Xue.

At the Pilot Free Market, Su Baozhu, whose face is still a little swollen, is selling "antiques" she has picked up from the recycling station, and in front of her are several colorful bowls, with slogans of authentic blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty.

Occasionally, when someone passes by, they take a look, but it's really just a glance.

There are two reasons why her stall is unattended. First, not everyone has the concept of collecting, and the second reason is also the most important one.

Su Baozhu has been sold here several times, and each time he comes with something different, and the slogans are all family heirloom antiques. This time and twice, others still believe you, and many times no one believes you.

How can anyone have so many family traditions?

And antiques or something, it's not practical at all.

It's all some broken bowls, cans, etc., this kind of thing is not picked at the recycling station for seven dollars a dollar, and it's only a few dozen dollars a change of place?

Who to bluff?

Because of everyone's idea, Su Baozhu's business is getting bleaker and bleaker.

He Qingdong walked to the free market, turned around and didn't find anything suitable for his little moon, and finally saw an old man selling the cloth he spun, and he spent five yuan to buy the black coarse cloth of more than ten meters in front of the old man.

Little Moon wants to make clothes for the people in his team, just use this coarse cloth, and use other cloths is a waste.

Before paying the money and leaving, he caught a glimpse of Su Baozhu, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Su Baozhu also saw him at the same time.

He Qingdong narrowed his eyes, thinking that his little moon had been wronged in the city a few days ago (Su Xue: No. He Qingdong: I have the final say. He raised his feet and walked towards Su Baozhu.

Sensing that He Qingdong was walking towards him, Su Baozhu hurriedly stopped selling antiques or anything, packed up the things on the coarse cloth in front of him, and then reached out to arrange his clothes and hair.

It is imperative to let yourself see He Qingdong in the best posture.

Su Baozhu's mood at the moment can be described as happy and regretful.

Happily, after being beaten by Su Xue a few days ago, she suddenly remembered that the richest man in her previous life was said to have come from Hongqi Village, and his surname was He.

She thought about this

The surname is He, from Hongqi Village, it is definitely He Qingdong!

This is also something that she regrets very much.

If she had known that He Qingdong would become the richest man in the future, then she would definitely not recognize her relatives so quickly, at least she would have to settle the marriage with He Qingdong......

Su Baozhu was extremely messy.

I'm afraid that I will miss the opportunity to marry the richest man.

Therefore, seeing He Qingdong at this time, in Su Baozhu's opinion, God is also matching them. Seeing He Qingdong getting closer and closer, the smile on Su Baozhu's face became bigger and bigger.

The shy and timid (hideous) appearance fell in He Qingdong's eyes, and he couldn't help but have goosebumps. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his steps are also a little hesitant.

Su Baozhu, this woman, did she know that he was looking for trouble, so she planned to kill him first?

Such a vicious woman.

Su Baozhu is thinking about it in his heart, preparing how to greet He Qingdong. However, before she finished her belly draft, He Qingdong had already bypassed her with long legs and walked out of the free market.

Su Baozhu: ???

No, He Qingdong didn't come to find himself? He was obviously smiling at himself just now, why did he leave again?

Su Baozhu couldn't tolerate the richest lady flying like this, she hurriedly turned around and chased after her: "Brother Dong, Brother Dong, wait a minute, Brother Dong, wait for me!"

He Qingdong listened to Su Baozhu's disgusting voice behind him, and thanked himself again for not eating lunch, otherwise he would have to vomit disgusting to Su Baozhu.

He walked through the alley, turned around in the alley, and threw Su Baozhu away in a few clicks.

He was relieved after throwing people away.

This Su Baozhu has a ghost, he has to let people see what she wants to do.

"Tsk......"

A familiar male voice sounded on the side, and He Qingdong's eyelids raised. I saw Gu Chuan supporting Li Yuwan, who was about to give birth, standing aside and looking at him coldly.

"This person who has a target is still recruiting bees and butterflies in the city, and I don't know what your target likes about you."

This was said by Gu Chuan.

Seeing Su Baozhu pestering He Qingdong, Gu Chuan couldn't be more proud.

He Qingdong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Yuwan patted Gu Chuan's hand and smiled at He Qingdong: "Dongzi, don't pay attention to him, as soon as he sees you, he is sick, and there is no cure."

Gu Chuan was dissatisfied.

Thinking that she was hopeless, wasn't it because Wanwan paid too much attention to He Qingdong? But he didn't say it, so he snorted sullenly, unhappy.

Before He Qingdong could speak, Li Yuwan spoke again: "But by the way, Dongzi, who is the fat girl who called you Brother Dong just now? Don't blame me for being too talkative, that fat girl isn't as good as the one you used to be."

The corners of He Qingdong's mouth twitched.

I thought that none of these two people were normal, no wonder they could become two people.

"Two points, first, my partner is still my partner, we are engaged, and she will soon be my wife in a household registration book. Second, the woman just now is called Su Baozhu, and she used to live in our village, so that's why she knows me."