Chapter 114: The Thief of the Mother's Family
Han Ying mysteriously opened the trunk of the motorcycle and took out two bottles of Moutai.
"This is a gift for my husband, do you like it?" Han Ying smiled, revealing an expression of asking for praise.
"I don't believe you'll buy me such expensive wine, let's be honest."
Li Shun sneered, unless the sun came out of the west, the daughter-in-law would buy Moutai for her husband.
Furthermore, Li Shun has no feelings for alcohol.
Whether it's Moutai or Erguotou, it tastes like boiled water.
"It was given to me by my dad." Han Ying handed two bottles of Moutai to her husband.
"Given? I don't believe it! Li Shun looked at the code on the bottle cap, and the production date was 1986.
This is obviously Han Zheng's treasure, it is possible to give one bottle to his son-in-law, but it is unlikely to give two bottles.
"And there's more." Han Ying continued to dig things out of the trunk.
Two bottles of light soy sauce and one bottle of dark soy sauce. Eight tomatoes, six potatoes. Four bags of brown sugar, two packets of white sugar, and three packets of milk powder.
"And." Han Ying took out two more packets of peppercorns from her trouser pocket.
"What are you...... Did the stock go? Li Shun was a little confused.
Han Ying showed a hint of obscenity, and whispered in her husband's ear:
"Husband, these things are all taking advantage of your father-in-law and mother-in-law not paying attention."
"Uh...... Stole? ”
Li Shun was messy in an instant, and the girl who married out was not the water that was spilled, but the thief of her mother's family.
"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and pack your things." Han Ying walked to the kitchen with two bottles of soy sauce, humming a little song in her mouth.
Li Shun couldn't cry or laugh, stealing his mother's things to subsidize the family, such a daughter-in-law will give me another bunch.
The husband and wife happily placed the loot, and two bottles of 86-year-old Moutai were used for the banquet in the evening.
At eight o'clock in the evening, at the Champs-Élysées Hotel, Qin Ming, deputy director of the power supply plant, held an apology banquet, and Song Qiang suggested that Li Shun take two bottles of good wine.
"Wife, has Xue Feng's matter been settled?"
"That's it. The dead girl dares to seduce my husband, don't talk about my cousin, and my own sister can't do it. ”
"That...... Aunt and uncle didn't embarrass you, did they? ”
"How dare they? I told your mother-in-law about Xue Feng's pickle, and she was so angry that she almost turned her face. ”
This is very nice, the father-in-law and mother-in-law are normal people, and Li Shun is relieved.
"By the way, does Xue Feng have the key to the factory?" Li Shun asked.
"There's a key to the sorbet shop, she didn't have it with her, and I asked her to deliver it today." Han Ying said.
The sorbet workshop is in the hall, and the sorbet machine and ingredients are all in the hall.
"Wife, why did you give her the key?"
"It was given by the pony, and the pony seems to be interested in Xue Feng."
Under normal circumstances, when the factory gets off work at six o'clock, Li Shun and his family go home for dinner, and watch TV and chat after eating.
There are only four packers left in the factory, and the ice cream machine is produced every day, and they often work overtime.
Li Xiaoxia gave Li Ma the keys to the ice cream workshop and cold storage, and they locked the door and left work after working overtime.
Li Ma went to Li Shun's house again and handed over the key to Han Ying, and later it became Xue Feng who sent the key.
She didn't leave by sending the key, and over time, Du Rou cooked her food and left her overnight.
Yesterday, Han Ying fired Xue Feng, Xue Feng left in a hurry and did not leave the key.
"Wife, let's just change the door lock."
When Xue Feng was fired yesterday, she threw the letter paper of the little sister of sorbet into the stinky river, which is enough to show her femme fatale.
Even if she sent the key over, Li Shun was not at ease, in case she secretly had a spare key.
"Husband, is this necessary?" Han Ying was a little reluctant, it was troublesome and expensive to change the two secret locks.
"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, let's change." Li Shun said.
"Listen, listen to your husband." Han Ying nodded.
The couple cleaned up the kitchen, and Lu Xiuying came to the cold drink factory and said with a smile:
"Brother, borrow your daughter-in-law for use."
"Sister Xiuying is very happy, is there a happy event?" Han Ying asked.
"On a big day, the little cuckoo used "Acacia" to participate in the provincial singing competition and won the first place. Your sister Tong is happy, let me come and invite you to dinner. Lu Xiuying looked excited.
Sister Tong is Director Tong of the radio station and another best friend of Han Ying.
Li Shun feels that the aesthetics of songs are quite normal nowadays, although Acacia is not a golden song, it can also be regarded as a famous song.
"Then trouble Sister Lu, take care of my wife more."
"Don't worry, if Yingying is missing a hair, I'm the only one who asks."
Lu Xiuying picked up Han Ying with a hatchback Alto, and there were no relatives in the factory for the time being.
Toyota and Xiaoxia went to Erba Town to make deliveries, and Li Daxia and Zhou Xiang went to Bianjing to buy seasonings.
With no relatives in the factory, Lee Soon didn't want to go out, so he decided to wait for Hanwha to return from the delivery and then go to the street to find a locksmith.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Hanwha returned from delivery and said excitedly:
"The wholesale department of Lijiahe is really big, and there are three large freezers in the store, one of which is dedicated to storing cold drinks."
"Oh? The business is not small, congratulations to the eldest brother for having a big customer. ”
"Hey......
Hanwha scratched his head and laughed dryly, this big customer was given by his brother-in-law.
"Brother Hua, you won't deliver today, right?"
"I won't send it, I'll send it tomorrow."
"You go to the street and find a locksmith, I want to change two hidden locks."
"Give me the keys to the motorcycle."
An hour later, Hanwha returned alone on his motorcycle.
"Where's the locksmith you're looking for?" Li Shun asked.
"The locksmith said that there are too many models of hidden locks, and they will come back when the stall is closed. Or...... I'll look for it again? Hanwha was embarrassed.
The hidden lock is different from the open lock, and the lock hole on the door is chiseled according to the physical lock, and it may not work to buy a lock casually.
A locksmith is the kind of person who pushes a small cart and changes the lock with a key on the street.
Generally, I go out alone, reluctant to give up my business during the day, and I don't want to push the cart to engage in door-to-door service during the day.
Li Shun looked at his watch, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and he could only wait for the locksmith to close the stall.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the phone rang, and Li Shun went over to answer the phone.
"Hello, this is the Snow Dew Cold Drink Factory."
"I'm Song Qiang, and I'm coming to the Champs-Élysées Hotel now."
"Uncle Qiang, didn't you say eight o'clock? How did it get ahead? ”
"The leader called just now, and asked me to drink with him at half past eight."
"Okay, do you need me to pick you up from the team?"
"You don't have to pick up, you go directly to the hotel."
Li Shun hung up the phone and put two bottles of Moutai in the trunk of the motorcycle.
Before leaving, he told Hanwha to stay and wait for Li Daxia or Li Xiaoxia to come back.
Once again, I would like to ask Hanwha to change the locks in the sorbet workshop and cold storage today.
The Champs-Élysées Hotel is not far from the Pippi Cold Drink Factory, and when Li Shun arrived, he saw Song Qiang's Poussin parked in the square.
Locked the motorcycle, opened the trunk, and walked to Santana with two bottles of Moutai.
"Junko, get in the car." Song Qiang opened the car door and saw two bottles of Moutai, and immediately shook his head:
"You don't need to take such a good wine, I have Du Kang in the trunk, put Moutai away."
"I also feel like it's a waste, so let's use Du Kang, these two bottles of 86-year-old Moutai are filial to Uncle Qiang."
"'86? Let me see! ”
Song Qiang looked at the inkjet code on the bottle cap, and suddenly laughed evilly:
"It's a good thing, it must be expensive, right?"
Li Shun smiled awkwardly and whispered:
"It's free, it's my daughter-in-law who stole my father-in-law's."
Song Qiang was directly confused, my daughter-in-law is using things from the family to subsidize her mother's family, and your daughter-in-law is stealing things from her mother's family?
Is there still a royal law?