"Okay, then let's play fair!" Aunt Cui hurriedly said.

Xu Jing smiled and nodded, and left Uncle Cui's house with her things, she was even more determined in her previous thoughts, she was not going to rent a yard again, but to have her own place as soon as possible, so that she could spread her business.

It has never been her dream to set up a stall, and her plans for the future are not just a cake stall owner.

Looking at Xu Jing's indifferent departure, Aunt Cui pursed her lips and snorted disdainfully.

Behind him, Cui Daoguo, who was in a hurry to go home to get the dough, couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Mom, Xu Jing quarreled with you?"

Cui Daodao threw away the apron in his hand, so tired that he squatted on the ground and didn't want to move, "Mom, if you want me to say, let's not do this bad business, and it will save my dad from being angry." Look at it, I'm tired of what a dog, I don't like to do it! ”

Aunt Cui was so angry that she slapped her son directly on the back of the head, "Are you stupid, you finally squeezed that Xu Jing away, and let us snatch such a lucrative business, don't you do it now?" ”

"What kind of money do you make, our cake is two cents cheaper than Xu Jing's, I am tired and tired to sell so many cakes more than her a day, and I don't earn as much as she did when she was at the beginning!"

Cui Daodao complained: "And Xu Jing, who goes out at noon a day, sells noon meals, you look at us, a day from morning to night, three meals in the morning, noon and evening are sold in a row, my pancakes are almost vomited, not to mention those who buy cakes to eat, in a few days, it is estimated that they have eaten enough." ”

No matter how delicious it is, you will get tired of eating it every day.

Aunt Cui didn't disagree, "You don't have to worry about it, there are so many people in the city, are you still afraid that there will be no business, you can keep this bacon flatbread stall for me!" ”

She didn't believe it, she was a city person, and she couldn't sell Xu Jing a rural girl.

......

Here, Xu Jing returned home, and saw that it was still early, and the villagers who had come to learn to recognize herbs had not yet arrived, so she thought about it and went directly to the village brigade.

The village brigade has a telephone, and she can borrow it.

She took out the small notebook she was carrying, on which was the phone number that Song Dongquan took the initiative to write down for her before leaving, calculating the time, he should have arrived in Beijing this morning, and it is estimated that he has already arrived in the army.

Only a few hours after getting out of the car, she called the phone, and she didn't know if Song Dongquan would be annoyed.

However, if she wants to spend the money that others have worked so hard to save, she always has to ask.

......

Here, Song Dongquan came back from the office to the bedroom.

As soon as he arrived at the army, he was called to talk, deploy the tasks for the near future, and simply listen to the people below report on the things in the army during his absence.

After a busy afternoon, he was able to sort everything out and have a chance to go back to his bedroom to pack his things.

When he took out the pickles and meat sauce in the bag, the smell of soy sauce wafting from the gap in the lid of the can poured into his nose, and the man's cold and hard side face showed a smile.

It's the taste of home.

He found that he had only been away from home for a day, and he had missed her a little.

"Dongquan, what do you want?"

Song Dongquan looked back, and saw Zhao Qingshan, the commander of Zhao in military uniform, walking in, he frowned and said, "You didn't knock on the door just now." ”

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I knocked, but you didn't hear it." Zhao Qingshan looked at his good brother with a smile, and said in surprise: "It's rare to see you wandering, who are you thinking about?" ”

Zhao Qingshan's eyes swept to the three bottles of pickles and a bottle of meat sauce on the table, "You can't think about the big girl here, right?" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you looking for me?" Song Dongquan put the pickles and meat sauce in the shade, not giving Zhao Qingshan a chance to peep at all.

Zhao Qingshan touched his nose, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the canned bottle, looked at Song Dongquan and said, "Didn't I watch you leave for months, do I miss you!" ”

Thinking of the news he received, he couldn't help but be curious, and asked tentatively: "Listen to that kid Shen Zhi, you went back this time and married a daughter-in-law?" ”

"Well, I've got the certificate." Song Dongquan said lightly.

Shen Zhi went out from under Zhao Qingshan, and according to the status of the Shen family, it is normal for Zhao Qingshan and others to have contact with Shen Zhi.

When Zhao Qingshan heard this, he slapped his thigh, "You're really knotted!" ”

He was entrusted by someone a while ago to introduce Song Dongquan to someone, but at that time, he patted his chest and assured others that Song Dongquan was just on a mission, but it was only a few months, and all his daughters-in-law were married.

Moreover, he also heard Shen Zhi say that he married a rural girl.

It's not that there is discrimination against rural girls, but I heard that the girl has a fat head, big ears, five big and three thick, and she is still a woman with a bad style.

"Are you crazy, aren't you, how can you marry a woman casually! You're at a critical juncture, don't you want to go up, do you? You are married, what should Song Fangfang do? ”

That's the chief's only daughter, and Song Dongquan has been in love for a long time!

When Song Dongquan heard this, he frowned and looked at Zhao Qingshan, and said disapprovingly: "What does my marriage have to do with Song Fangfang?" ”

“......”

"And whether or not you can be promoted is the business of the military department, we just need to do the work in hand, don't think about what you don't have!"

"Only you fool would think that!"

Zhao Qingshan is angry, Song Fangfang is the daughter of the chief, whoever marries her, the future is visible to the naked eye, and Song Dongquan, a fool, is unmoved.

He was about to say something, but a report came from outside the door.

"Report to Senior Commander Song, the chief asked you to come over, saying that he had something to ask you."

Song Dongquan knew that Bacheng was related to this mission, so he immediately stopped talking to Zhao Qingshan and walked out directly.

Zhao Qingshan looked at the back of Song Dongquan leaving, sighed, and thought that Song Fangfang had asked him about Song Dongquan on the phone again and again, and he only felt a headache.

Miss Song is about to come back from college, and the person he asked to watch is married to the village aunt, and she doesn't know how to make trouble when she comes back.

His gaze suddenly fell on the canned bottle that Song Dongquan had put in the shade, and immediately picked up a few bottles of pickles.

I heard that the woman Song Dongquan married is not a good thing, and sure enough, the things he brought are not on the table, and there is nothing good to treasure in a few jars of broken pickles.

Song Dongquan must be ridiculed by everyone so that he can understand the importance of a good woman.

As long as he reins in the precipice and turns back to the shore, it is estimated that Song Fangfang will not do anything to him.

Zhao Qingshan thought so, carrying a few cans and bottles and walked in the direction of the cafeteria.

.......

After Xu Jing's phone was dialed, the other side thought about it three times and was answered.

"Hello, this is the office of the 36th Division of the 9th Military Region, who are you looking for?"

It was the first time Xu Jing called the troops, she was a little nervous, took a deep breath and said, "Hello, I want to find Song Dongquan." ”

There are so many people in the army, and I don't know if the other party knows who Song Dongquan is.

Who knows, before Xu Jing's words fell, the other party's tone suddenly became polite, "You are looking for our division commander, wait a minute, I will help you call someone." ”

Teachers?

Xu Jing was a little surprised, thinking that Song Dongquan's military position was not low, but he didn't expect that he would be a division commander.

In her impression, in the military-themed TV series in her previous life, the division commander was generally an old man. But Song Dongquan is not yet thirty years old, and he is actually the division commander.

In the military division brigade platoon, Xu Jing didn't know the position of the army, but she slipped through this by the back. The division commander, isn't it only one level lower than the army commander!

Song Dongquan's identity was not revealed at all with his family.

Xu Jing suddenly felt that maybe he didn't plan to let others know his identity, and he left her a phone just to contact her in case of emergency, but she recklessly called because she asked for money, which was a little inappropriate.