"Mom, is my dad at home?"

"You still know how to call back!" Wang Xiaojuan's head and face were stunned, because since Li Manjun and Zhao Yong came to Rongcheng, they have not reported to their families once.

Li Manjun held his forehead, irrefutable, after all, he was really busy and forgot, holding the receiver and waiting for the other end of the phone to be quiet, before continuing to ask:

"Mom, you help me ask my uncle, does he know the printing house, I have a few second-hand printing presses at a low price."

Uncle runs a hardware store, and there should be connections with these machinery factories, which is much more reliable than looking for her headless flies.

"By the way, ask my dad as well to see if he knows anyone in his unit who needs a printing press."

"Got it." Wang Xiaojuan asked while agreeing: "Are you in a hurry to make a move?" I'm just asking, and no one necessarily wants it. ”

Li Manjun took a bottle of water from the newsstand, opened it and took a sip of moistening his throat dried by the scorching sun, and replied in a relaxed tone: "It's a little urgent." ”

"Okay, I know, I'll be back to you at night, you're calling outside, it's not early, hurry home and cook for Xiao Yong, just get married and be diligent, and leave a good impression on Xiao Yong."

"Got it, so be it."

Wang Xiaojuan chattered, Li Manjun felt distressed about the phone bill, and hung up.

Li Manjun handed the money to the newsstand owner and asked the time by the way.

The newsstand owner replied, "Five o'clock." "Give her change.

Li Manjun took the change, walked to the bus stop not far in front, and rushed home for the bus.

When I got downstairs, I didn't go up, but turned around and went into the parking lot behind, still holding a pot of fortune trees that I had just bought at a stall next to the bus stop.

Zhao Yong was sitting in the office on the phone, and a female employee stood in front of him, telling him the itinerary of the team.

Xiao Guan knocked on the door, Zhao Yong glanced up, beckoned him in, and talked about the phone for a while before hanging up.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yong asked suspiciously.

Xiao Guan sold a pass and pointed out the door, "Boss, come in." ”

Zhao Yong almost thought he was hallucinating, who?

"Mr. Zhao is good." Li Manjun walked in with the fortune tree in his arms and teased.

Zhao Yongteng stood up from the boss's chair and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" Did you leave work so early today? ”

The female employee looked at Xiao Guan blankly, and Xiao Guan introduced: "Call the boss lady!" ”

"Hello hostess." The female employee has a sweet smile. It turned out that this was the proprietress who looked younger than herself.

"Hello, my name is Li Manjun." Li Manjun handed the fortune tree to Zhao Yong, nodded at her, and handed over a business card.

Zhao Yong waved his hand at the female employee, "You go get busy first, go back and put the list on Mr. Qiu's side forward." ”

The female employee took the task and left, and Xiaoguan also went out to get busy.

There are only two husband and wife left in the simple office.

Zhao Yong put the fortune tree in the middle of the table and was very happy, "Why did you come to me?" ”

"I'll have to come and see the new company opening." Li Manjun paused before continuing: "By the way, come and rent a car from you." ”

Li Manjun looked at the humble office, saw the price list and staff code on the background wall, walked over, and took a look.

"Mr. Zhao, are you still taking my loose orders?" Li Manjun asked jokingly.

Zhao Yong poured a glass of water on the fortune tree, got up and came behind his daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "Your order is a big order, what's the matter, when it comes to big business?" ”

Li Manjun nodded and told Zhao Yong about the fifteen printing presses he bought.

Zhao Yong said regretfully: "I really don't know anyone in the printing house, you can only rely on yourself to find a way to do this." ”

Li Manjun didn't plan to ask him for help, "Do you think I can find a suitable car?" ”

Zhao Yong said that the car is a trivial matter, and the point is, where she puts it.

"Can you finish it in the store?"

Li Manjun is really a little embarrassed, but he should be able to pile it up if he cleans it up.

As soon as Zhao Yong saw her expression, he knew that she wanted to press the goods again, and wait for the price of iron to rise before coming out.

"Of course it's best if you can sell some of it first." Those scrap machines don't make much.

But Li Manjun didn't force it, she couldn't lose anyway.

Zhao Yong told Xiao Guan about Li Manjun's car rental and asked him to help arrange it, and the couple left after work.

When the door opened, Li Manjun saw a large European-style photo frame hanging on the sofa wall, which was the wedding photo she and Zhao Yong took together.

Surprised: "You went to get the photos back?" ”

walked to the photo frame to take a closer look, and in the photo, she was wearing a pink puffy skirt with pink beaded flowers, gently snuggling in the arms of Zhao Yong in a suit.

The photo is taken very sweetly, but isn't it a little embarrassing to hang it in a conspicuous place on this door?

"What if someone comes to the house?" Li Manjun has already begun to die.

Zhao Yongcai doesn't care about this, he just hangs it out for people to see.

"Hanging, festive, that's it, you don't care, there is also a photo album, put it on the table in the room, you see, the shooting is really good, next time we will go to that photo studio to shoot."

Zhao Yong stood under the photo frame with his hands behind his back, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, especially his wife, who was so beautiful in the photo that she looked like a poster star, no, more beautiful than a star.

Li Manjun walked into the bedroom, and sure enough, he saw a photo album on the table, which was a blue shell, with a big heart hollowed out in the middle, and inside was a sweet photo of her and Zhao Yong's foreheads against their foreheads.

Open it and look at it, every photo in it has a bronzing edge, a total of ten, and there is a vacant space in the back, so you can continue to put photos.

"You're so good-looking." Zhao Yong didn't know when he came behind him and sighed softly.

Li Manjun looked back at him, "You still look better." "His photos don't seem to be as handsome as he is.

Zhao Yong doesn't care, his wife is good-looking.

The two of them had a simple meal for dinner, and just half an hour after eating, the phone rang at home.

Li Manjun, who was lying in the bedroom reading a book, immediately dropped the book and rushed out.

"Who's calling?" Zhao Yong glanced at her, in a hurry.

Li Manjun didn't have time to reply to him, so he picked up the phone, and it was her mother on the other side.

"Your uncle said that his friend plans to open a printing shop and find some cheap second-hand printing presses, let me ask you first, whether your machine can be used."

Li Manjun was overjoyed, "It can definitely be used, but it's a twenty-year-old machine, and it must be repaired, but I'm also cheap." ”

"Are you sure it works?" Wang Xiaojuan still didn't dare, Li Dawei next to her poked her with the hand-copied address, "What are you afraid of, Manjun said that it can be used." ”

Wang Xiaojuan glanced at him, "Isn't this an insurance point, in case there is a problem, people are not allowed to trouble my brother?" ”

Li Dawei was speechless, "It's second-hand, how can there be nothing wrong with being cheap, you get out of the way, I'll tell Manjun." ”

Wang Xiaojuan snorted angrily and said into the phone: "Your father told you." ”