After the first wave of furniture was installed in the house, Yan Ruqing got into the red coupe and left in a hurry.

According to her requirements for the living experience, I am afraid that she will have to toss for a while.

It's far from being like himself and his daughter-in-law, who moved over in a hurry.

But looking back, Wu Yuan was worried about what to give Yan Ruqing this housewarming gift.

Therefore, this relationship network is large, and there are many human contacts.

Every time you give a gift, it takes a lot of brains.

After thinking about it, Wu Yuan stood by the fish pond and fed the perfect koi by the way.

Then I heard someone call at the gate: "Is there anyone?" ”

Wu Yuan was a little familiar when he heard this voice, plus he was standing in the courtyard himself, close to him.

So he asked Ma Ming not to move and went out by himself.

After passing the second gate, I already saw someone through the arch.

It's none other than the proprietress of the Hutongkou commissary.

On weekdays, he always shrinks in the commissary, not showing his head or showing his face.

I don't think it's amazing or special at all.

Who would have thought, this visit today, yo ho, rich and plump.

"Yo, it turns out that Boss Wu is at home."

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "The proprietress came to the door in person, what's the matter?" ”

Hua Niang stretched her neck and looked into the courtyard and said, "I entered a department store, and I couldn't move it alone, so I wanted to find Master Ma to help." ”

As soon as Wu Yuan heard this, he said to himself: "Forget it, don't look for him, I'll go." ”

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Hua Nianghua and said, "Don't don't, Boss Wu, don't!" How can you do it? It's better to ask Master Ma for a favor. ”

As he spoke, Ma Mingming had already come over.

Seeing this, he said without saying a word: "Boss, I'll go, you just sobered up." ”

Wu Yuan didn't think much about it, except for feeling a little disliked.

With a wave of his hand, he let the Ming Dynasty follow.

After a cigarette, Ma Ming went and returned, and came back with two packs of Hongtashan.

The cigarette cases were all crumbled and deformed.

It can be seen that it has experienced a fierce push and pull.

Ma Ming showed it to Wu Yuan and depicted it to him.

After listening to this, Wu Yuan asked with a smile: "Ming Dynasty, can Hua Niang take a fancy to you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ma Mingchao subconsciously took a step back and said, "Boss, you can't talk nonsense." As you said, Hua Niang's yard is really big, and she may really be a millionaire woman in the future. Where can I be seen? ”

"Besides, let Miao Hong know this, how can you live this day?"

The Ming Dynasty was right.

In those days, communications and transportation were not so developed.

A lot of words, specious things, can't be circulated.

Therefore, the husband and wife live separately, and there are not so many moths.

But it is precisely because of the poor circulation and transmission.

Once there are some clues, they will be magnified by this estrangement without limit.

So that in the end, I couldn't go on and broke up unhappily.

Therefore, Ma Mingchao's vigilance is not wrong at all.

Wu Yuan said: "You're right, just think it's a joke between the two of us, what is the matter." ”

"But Hua Niang is a woman's family, and it's not easy to open the door to do business, so help if you can."

But the problem is that the trees want to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.

Near evening, when Wu Yuan was personally cooking dinner at home, Hua Niang came to the door with a plate of fried spring rolls.

The outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the fragrance wafts far away.

Of course, this is said to be Hua Niang - the fried spring rolls in her hand.

"Boss Wu, are you at home, where do you cook yourself?"

Wu Yuan was in the kitchen in the front yard, stir-frying on the gas stove.

It was a flower girl who entered the front yard and looked at it.

Wu Yuan raised the big spoon and said, "Idle is also idle, do whatever you want." ”

Hua Niang immediately took the spring rolls in her hand and said, "The child wants to eat it today, but I accidentally fried too much, so I sent some to Boss Wu and Mrs. Wu to taste." ”

"Yo, that's really thank you boss," Wu Yuan was close at hand, but he still said to Ma Mingming in the middle courtyard: "Ming Dynasty, you come and pick it up." ”

This surprised Hua Niang.

But she still handed over the plate with spring rolls to Ma Mingchao.

Fried spring rolls are connected.

But the two old men still showed favor to Hua Niang, and rushed inexplicably.

Until Yang Luoyan came back from work.

As soon as I entered the hospital, I smelled the aroma of fried spring rolls and said, "What are you doing delicious?" ”

Wu Yuan was busy stir-frying a vegetable, so he casually responded: "Eat boiled pork slices tonight!" ”

Yang Luoyan sniffed again: "It's not the aroma of meat slices." ”

Only then did Wu Yuan come to his senses: "Fried spring rolls? The commissary flower lady sent it. ”

While speaking, Yang Luoyan walked to the dining table and smelled the slightly golden fried spring rolls: "That's the smell!" ”

Then he said: "I have more contacts with Hua Niang, we will not be in BJ in the future, there is something in the courtyard, and Hua Niang can also take care of one or two." ”

This reminded Wu Yuan.

Hua Niang's move today, I'm afraid it's just a normal interaction between neighbors.

On the contrary, I thought too much and thought crookedly.

So after dinner.

Yang Luoyan didn't grab the job of washing the pots and dishes, so she went to the flower girl's commissary from the chocolate candy in the house.

The work of brushing pots and washing dishes was naturally robbed by Xu Zhaodi.

Ma Mingchao only got a hand.

But Yang Luoyan is gone, and it is a long time.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law had not returned for a long time, Wu Yuan was no longer at home, so he simply went out to the alley.

I saw the man walking over with his hands behind his back.

"Yo, sir, have you eaten too much?" While speaking, Wu Yuan dispersed his roots and went up.

The master withdrew his hands behind his back, wiped them on the pockets in front of him, and then took Huazi: "How fresh, who can not eat at this time?" ”

When Wu Yuan heard this, his tone was not very good.

Take a closer look.

Sure enough, I couldn't see clearly from a distance just now.

Now that he got closer, he found that the master had a stinky face, and the boss was unhappy.

"That's what, what makes you so upset?"

"You see that?"

"Hmm!"

"It's frustrating!" The master lit the Huazi with the fire handed over by Wu Yuan, and then spewed out a puff of smoke and said: "Come to a foreigner to buy antiques today, I almost earned back the renovation fee of the courtyard!" ”

Wu Yuan couldn't help but be stunned: "Dare to ask that master, is the antique you sold to foreigners real or fake?" ”

The implication is that selling real antiques at this price is not a skill.

If fake antiques are sold at this price, isn't that tantamount to cheating?

Unexpectedly, the master said confidently: "It's a real antique, can we sell it to their foreigners?" Their ancestors had just come down from the tree not long ago, and they knew what a fart antique. ”

Seeing that Wu Yuan was still a little unconvinced.

The master continued: "Let me tell you, in our antique world, what we play is an eyesight. Foreigners look at themselves and buy fakes, so can we blame us? He must not follow the customs when entering the township! ”

Speaking of which, what else can Wu Yuan say?

I can only give that master a thumbs up.

(End of chapter)