A bolt of lightning lit up the night sky, and a deafening thunder sounded, Li Shun opened his eyes and waited for consciousness to return.

Not long after, I heard the sound of the rain hitting the roof tiles.

Li Shun sat up from the bed, covered his wife with a space quilt, picked up his watch and looked at it, it was not five o'clock in the morning.

Put on my watch, get out of bed, put on my slippers, and go to the door of the hall and open the door, and see that it is foggy.

It rained heavily, and there was standing water in the yard.

Li Shun frowned, the wall advertisement written yesterday, whether the paint was completely solidified, and whether it would be washed away by the rain.

If it is really washed, the damage can be great:

"God, why are you crying? Did your daughter-in-law cuckold you? ”

There was a boom and thunder, and a cool breeze hit, Li Shun felt the cold, and crossed his hands to hug his shoulders.

Suddenly, there was heat in the shoulders, an extra pajama on the body, and an extra person beside him:

"Husband, when did you get up?"

"Just get up, you go to sleep for a while, be careful not to catch a cold." Li Shun draped his pajamas over his body.

"I can't sleep." Han Ying looked up at the rain curtain and couldn't help sighing:

"I hope that Nippon paint will be powerful, worthy of its price, and worthy of the reputation of imported paint."

"The rain keeps falling, the atmosphere is not harmonious, and under the same roof, you gradually feel that your heart is changing." Li Shun hummed the lyrics.

Han Ying sneered and savored it carefully:

"It should be a very nice song, husband, you finish singing it."

"I'll sing a few words." Li Shun shook his head and said:

"It's going to rain, and manpower can't do it, so I can only pray that Nippon paint can resist the rain."

"I believe in my husband's vision, Nippon paint must be fine." Han Ying hugged her husband's arm and accompanied her husband to enjoy the heavy rain.

Mengxiang, Ermazhuang, Wang Qingqing's house.

Han Minghuo got up in a hurry, got dressed in three times and divided by two, and opened the door and met a gust of cold wind.

Feeling cold, Han Ming hurriedly added a coat and went to the door of the next room in the rain:

"Did Mr. Wang wake up? Is there an umbrella in the house? Teacher Wang......"

A few minutes later, the door opened, and Wang Qingqing had sleepy eyes:

"What's wrong? What do you want an umbrella for? ”

"It's raining outside, I need to go see the ad and get me an umbrella." Han Ming was anxious.

Wang Qingqing came back to her senses, hurriedly went back to the house to get an umbrella, and was suddenly stunned when she handed it to Han Ming:

"Don't go to see it when it's raining so hard, whether the ads are damaged or not, there's no way we can stop it."

"I don't feel at ease if I don't go to see it." Han Ming opened the umbrella and walked out, secretly praying in his heart that the paint would not fall off.

walked out of the courtyard and suddenly turned around, and found Wang Qingqing following behind:

"What are you doing with it? Go home! ”

Wang Qingqing was stunned again, this sound familiar, when his father's leg is not disabled, he often says this to his mother.

"I'll go with you to have a look, I know the nearby roads."

Han Ming stopped talking, stepped on the muddy yellow mud road, and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Under the leadership of Wang Qingqing, they checked the advertisements on the three walls of Ermazhuang and found that they were intact.

Han Ming reached out and touched the words on the wall, rubbed his fingers a few times, and saw no paint.

"Thankfully, the rain can't wash away the fully assessed wall paint." Han Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go to Niuchang Village, which was five miles away.

Yesterday, Wang Qingqing wrote an advertisement in Niuchang Village until 8 o'clock in the evening.

If the advertisements in Niuchang Village are also intact, they will be able to come back and sleep well.

Returning to Wang's house the same way, Han Ming pushed the motorcycle in the house, and Wang Qingqing whispered:

"The yellow mud roads in the countryside are very rotten, and there are mud puddles everywhere in the afternoon, and motorcycles can't walk at all."

Han Ming patted his head, and in a hurry, he forgot about this stubble, put down the motorcycle and walked out:

"Take me to the cattle farm and look at yesterday's words."

"Don't go, it's very slow on the road. I'm still saying that no matter whether the rain affects us or not, there's nothing we can do, so it's better to wait for the rain to stop and then go and see. Wang Qingqing said.

"Nope! I had to tell Brother Shun the news earlier, he must be anxious now. You stay, I'll go myself. ”

After Han Ming finished speaking, he strode out of the courtyard with an umbrella, his back exuding stubbornness.

Wang Qingqing was stunned for two seconds, gritted her teeth and chased out, and ran a few steps to catch up with Han Ming.

The rain was pouring down, and the two umbrellas were moving slowly, and the road was full of water and mud on the sandals.

"Han Ming, you seem to be ...... Very loyal to Boss Li's business, as if you adore him. ”

"He's my cousin-in-law. If you buy a yard in the county within half a year, build a cold drink factory and an advertising store, I will also worship you. ”

"Huh?" Wang Qingqing was very surprised, to buy a yard in the county, at least 20,000 yuan, not to mention cold drinks and advertising stores.

Women have a strong mentality, worship and like people who are better than themselves, as the saying goes, since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes.

Wang Qingqing was no exception, and couldn't help but slow down. Li Shun is young and golden, handsome and tall, isn't this the prince charming in his dreams?

Han Ming glanced at her, with a hint of disdain in his eyes:

"You better stop daydreaming, he belongs only to my cousin in this life. He is ruthless and will only accommodate my cousin. ”

"You talk nonsense, you're daydreaming, he's machismo." Wang Qingqing was ashamed and anxious, and raised her leg to kick Han Ming.

Han Ming dodged sideways, snorted coldly and stopped talking, turned around and hurried away.

Came all the way to the cattle farm and found last night's advertisement, the advertisement was intact, and Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Walked over and reached out to rub the font, no paint was wiped off, and no paint was on your fingers:

"Hooray, hooray!"

Han Ming smiled, last night's advertisement did not peel off the paint, and the rain would not bring any losses.

It happened that there was a public phone in the cow farm commissary, so Han Ming immediately went to the commissary and called Li Shun to report the situation:

"Brother Shun's good news, last night's advertisement didn't peel off the paint, and you can't rub it off with your hands!"

"Oh? Are you sure? ”

"Sure, I just tried."

"Well, that's good news!" Li Shun showed a smile and said softly:

"Xiao Ming has worked hard, let's go get some sleep."

Li Shun hung up the phone and shared the good news with his wife.

Han Ying was also very happy, holding her husband's arm:

"Now rest assured, right? Let's get some sleep, too! ”

Li Shun looked at his watch, just after six o'clock in the morning, nodded and helped his wife back to the bedroom.

After paying the phone bill, Han Ming felt relaxed and hummed a little song on the way back.

"Han Ming, some people say that Li Shun will owe us wages."

"What do you say? Why? Han Ming stopped and turned to look directly at Wang Qingqing.

Wang Qingqing didn't dare to look at Han Ming, lowered her head and whispered:

"I didn't say this, it was said by Teacher Qin Wenjun in my school. He said that the paint we used was brought in by Li Shun on credit, and he didn't have any money to pay us when he finished his work! ”

The name Han Wenjun is a little unfamiliar, Han Ming thought about it carefully, and was sure that he was not from the ninth team:

"What does Han Wenjun teach? Didn't you work for Brother Shun, did you? ”

"No, he teaches languages."

"Hmph, don't pay attention to him, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. Don't worry, I vouch for it with my personality, Brother Shun is not a person who casually owes wages to workers. ”