Engaged to Wang Lanhua, bought this and that, and invited guests to celebrate and set up a few tables, it cost a lot of money.

He spent very little of the salary he had saved from working in a cement factory for a year.

Yun Yongcheng stared at the piece of money in his hand and sighed silently.

There is only one dollar left, and I am afraid that I will not be able to buy the marinade recipe, so it seems that I can only borrow a little from my father.

After the age of eighteen, Yun Yongcheng never asked Yun Aiguo and his wife for money again, and now he wants to borrow money from Yun Aiguo, Yun Yongcheng felt a little difficult to speak, staring at Yun Aiguo with a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

"Dad, do you have no money to spend?"

When Yun Yongcheng was feeling unspeakable, the little pink dumpling beside him suddenly opened his mouth, and a pair of big bright eyes looked at him.

Without waiting for Yun Yongcheng to answer, Yun Mian said in a milky voice: "Dad, didn't the two of us make a lot of money selling wild boar meat last time, you can use that money." ”

The money earned from selling wild boar meat last time bought Yun Mian clothes, daily necessities, and most of it was left, but Yun Yongcheng didn't think about using that money.

"Mianmian, that's your money, Dad will keep that money and make pocket money for you when you go to school."

Yun Mian: "Dad, I am your daughter, what is mine is yours, it's only been more than six months now, I won't go to school until September, you use that money to deal with emergencies first, buy everything you should buy, and then give me pocket money when you make money doing business." ”

"Mianmian, you support your father so much, how do you want your father to thank you?"

Yun Yongcheng squatted down and reached out to hug Yun Mian.

Hearing this, Yun Mian thought to herself: Dad, if you want to thank me, then quickly get rid of Wang Lanhua's scumbag and marry my mother home as soon as possible.

Yun Yongcheng: "Dad promised you that you must do a good job, make money, and buy a lot of beautiful princess dresses for Xiao Mianmian." ”

A group of five people left the raw meat stall to the place where condiments were sold, and bought all kinds of ingredients according to the marinade recipe that Yun Mian said.

Before eleven o'clock, a group of five people bought the things they should buy, including the iron rings and wooden horses that the little third master wanted, and returned with a full load.

At the same time, on a street near the supply and marketing cooperatives in Huangshi Town.

This street is very lively, gathering vegetable farmers, as well as farmers selling chickens, ducks, piglets, and firewood, and people come and go on the street, shouting and shouting.

Yang Shuo didn't get a good deal in the Sanfu Cement Factory, held his breath, left angrily to find a restaurant on the street to eat, and drank a few taels of wine, only then came out of the restaurant at this moment, riding a motorcycle to go home.

In order to take a shortcut home, Yang Shuo rode a motorcycle through this crowded and messy street.

The roar of motorcycles frightened a group of chickens, ducks and piglets into screaming, and the already messy and noisy streets became more and more messy and noisy.

"Orchid, what are you looking at, hurry up and shout, if the little cabbage you brought today can't be sold, go home later, your father and your brother should talk about our mother and sister again."

From a distance, I saw Yang Shuo, who was wearing a flower shirt and had a smooth comb on his big back, racing a motorcycle, Wang Lanhua's eyes were straight, her cheeks were flushed at Yang Shuo, and she forgot to shout and sell, Zhang Ruhua reminded her that she hadn't been able to come back to her senses.

Seeing that her eyes had been dumbfounded, Zhang Ruhua raised her head, followed her gaze, and also saw Yang Shuo riding on a motorcycle.

In this era, it is rare to have a bicycle at home, let alone a motorcycle, and those who can ride a motorcycle are all 10,000 yuan households.

Zhang Ruhua stared at Yang Shuo and the motorcycle who were getting closer and closer, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes shone brightly.

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