082 Open up new ideas
"If the child grows up, he won't have a father, how can he leave?"
Sister-in-law Sun took another sip of water, got up and noticed the wedding photos on the wall, and said in surprise: "Yo, you and Xiao Zhao also took wedding photos, it's strange and good-looking, how much did it cost?" ”
The topic was shifted away like this, Li Manjun smiled and said that it was not expensive, and Sister-in-law Sun sighed meaningfully: "This person, if you can't help yourself, it's useless for others to say anything." ”
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, Feng Qian has a weak personality and has no opinions, she has been rubbed and pinched by Wu Jianshe for so many years, so that she does not dare to go to the east, and Wu Jianshe coaxes two sentences, and the small life of the husband and wife is living again.
Sister-in-law Sun has a fiery temper, but the husband and wife open a stationery store together, and Brother Sun always says that this family relies on him alone to make money, and he can't do it without him.
The water in the cup was drunk, and Sister-in-law Sun looked at the wedding photos on the wall enviously, put down the cup and went home to look at the child.
As soon as he left Li Manjun's house, he asked in surprise: "Xiaoguo, why are you standing at the door?" Get in, go in and eat cookies with your brother. ”
Wu Guo asked in a low voice, "Aunt Sun, where is my father?" ”
"What else can he do, he is drunk and dizzy, and he doesn't know if he is awake now, let's leave him alone."
"I don't care about him......" Wu Guo muttered softly, his small shoulders drooping, and he suddenly glanced back at Li Manjun's house.
Li Manjun stood at the door, smiled at him, he didn't have any expression, turned his head back, and followed Sister-in-law Sun into the house.
Zhao Yong and Brother Sun didn't come back until ten o'clock in the evening.
Feng Qian had already woken up, with multiple internal injuries on her body, and her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't open them, which looked quite serious.
Later, her mother's family came, and the two handed them over to them and came back.
Wu Jianshe was drunk in the end, and he didn't hit anyone with a knife, and Feng Qian was lucky to pick up a life.
The grandparents are still in the countryside, the grandparents are old, the uncle is in charge of the mother in the hospital, and Wu Guo is still at the sister-in-law Sun's house.
Li Manjun waited for Zhao Yong to enter the room after washing up, and asked him what was going on with Wu Jianjian.
Zhao Yong changed his pajamas and lay down on the bed, turned off the light, hugged his wife with his long arms, pressed him in his arms, and said tiredly:
"What else can happen, I was woken up by a basin of cold water splashed by the Feng brothers, beaten violently, crying for my father and calling my mother, kneeling in the hospital ward, begging for mercy and apologizing, looking at it makes people angry."
But he and Brother Sun couldn't watch the Feng brothers beat people to death, and when they were almost beaten, the two of them went up to persuade them.
Fortunately, the Feng brothers are reasonable people, and they are grateful to them for sending Feng Qian to the hospital in time, but they didn't beat them up with Wu Jianjian.
"What about Feng Qian? What did she say? Li Manjun turned over, his back to Zhao Yonghuo's hard chest, and the summer breeze outside the window blew on his face, which was cooler.
Zhao Yong's eyelids were already sleepy, and he replied lazily: "Crying, I don't know." ”
"If it's me, I'll get divorced, not only will I get divorced, but I'm going to find someone to beat this martial artist and send him to prison!" Li Manjun substituted himself and gritted his teeth with compassion.
Zhao Yong suddenly had a spirit, and his hazy sleepiness dissipated instantly, "Manjun, are you hinting at me something?" ”
"Nope." She just expressed her opinion.
Zhao Yong stood up slightly, leaned over to look at her expression, Li Manjun closed his eyes, and looked peaceful.
But Zhao Yong still said very seriously: "Don't worry, I will never beat you, how can I be willing to hit you, hit you, and the pain is in my heart, don't you know." ”
"And what if I cuckold you and you catch you on the spot?"
Zhao Yong was dumbfounded, what the hell is this!
Li Manjun didn't hear the answer, but became serious, turned back again, and stared at him face to face, "You say, what will happen to you?" ”
The man's eyes were dim, and he paused for a few seconds before he said jerkyly: "If you really like him, and he really likes you, then I will divorce you, and I will fulfill you, as long as you are really happy." ”
Li Manjun was stunned.
"Really?"
Fake, of course!
If he doesn't beat to death the man who dares to seduce his wife, he won't be surnamed Zhao!
Zhao Yong pressed the person into his arms, lay down, hugged him tightly, "Sleep." ”
"No, you ......"
The rough palm directly covered her mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Sleep, don't speak." ”
Li Manjun rolled his eyes helplessly, and patted his arm that was bound like an iron rod around his waist, making him loosen up, and he was almost out of breath.
It was late at night, and the road outside was so quiet that there were only slight human voices coming from the downtown area in the distance, which was not noisy, but more like white noise to help you sleep.
The two people on the bed moved a few times, and then fell asleep.
Li Manjun got up early in the morning, and after breakfast, he and Xiaoguan found a truck, went to the printing factory to pull away the eight usable printing presses, and went straight to Xin'an Town to deliver the goods to the address given by his uncle.
Because I had contacted by phone in advance, my uncle's friend had been waiting outside the factory for a long time, and the two sides met and greeted for a while.
The main reason is that the price is cheap, a 500 yuan, directly sent to the door, which is three times lower than the price of other second-hand printing machines.
After a trip in the morning, excluding freight fees, Li Manjun made a net profit of 3,400 yuan.
This transaction also opened up new ideas for Li Manjun, and now many large state-owned factories are struggling to survive, and it is difficult for her to pick up the leaks.
Those things that are not valuable in the big factory, in another place, are the materials that others need.
And the current information is not as developed as in later generations, there is a serious information gap in various places, the same thing, in Rongcheng is not valuable, but in another place, it may be just needed.
Thinking of this, in addition to recycling waste at the recycling station and sending small advertisements for door-to-door recycling everywhere, Li Manjun began to run to the major factories in Rongcheng whenever he had time.
In less than half a month, Li Manjun walked all the major factories in Rongcheng, went out early every morning and returned home at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
Zhao Yong can't see anyone if he wants to, and he can't find his wife at all.
However, there are also a lot of things in the freight company, when there is a large order, Zhao Yong has to personally go into battle to press the goods, and the husband and wife are busy for their respective careers during this time, and no one will be bored and lonely because they need to wait.
During this period, as Li Manjun predicted before, several people who specialize in recycling waste paper and scrap steel went to the recycling station to talk to Li Manjun about the price.
For example, they can take away all the scraps collected in her store, and the price is the same as that of other homes, following the market price.
After careful verification to make sure that the people were legitimate, Li Manjun signed a supply contract with a steel mill, a paper mill and a beverage factory.
In the future, the two parties will contact each other once every half a month, and if there is a lot of goods, they will immediately send a car to collect it.
Two of the three factories are local factories in Rongcheng, and although the price is not as profitable as selling it in other areas, it is better to save trouble.
After turning around the major factories in Rongcheng, Li Manjun was more determined to make money from the recycling station - the local state-owned factory that was about to close down.