As the Land Rover moved slowly down the road, I looked at Shinoaki's blushing cheeks and smiled, she didn't seem to have the strength to get over yet.

I called 729 last night and came back and went to Xiaoxiao's place, and I vented fiercely, uh, to be precise, three links in one.

Not in that single bed though.

Xiaoxiao bought a bed, she used all her savings to buy a high-end bed with what ergonomics, in my impression, the highest level seems to be a waterbed, and I have this knowledge, but people, a bed cost nearly 10,000 Meizi.

Then, on that bed, he tried his best to cater to me.

When everything was settled, he panted and blushed and asked, "Can I ask you for money?" ”

Hearing this, I turned my head sideways.

I thought I had taken this woman badly, and she would say something: "You can't give me a name, can't I still ask for money?" Something like that, especially realistic. In fact, even if she said these words, I think it should be, people have to ask you something, right?

But all I could see was a blush and a shyness that wanted to shrink her head into her cavity, and eventually, she covered her cheeks with the quilt.

I forcibly pulled the person away, I looked at her and asked, "How much." ”

"A thousand." She didn't dare to look at me and turned her head: "I didn't have enough money when I bought this bed, so I borrowed a little ......"

Only then did I remember that I had taken possession of her, and it seemed that I had not given this woman a penny.

I gagged her, not with my hands.

Money.

I called the old harrier eagle in front of her and asked him to send me the money that belonged to me in the night show tomorrow, and the next morning, I saw a table of breakfast that was very attentive but not delicious at all.

Milk oatmeal and egg sandwiches.

She doesn't know how to cook, but she's willing to get up early in the morning and go to the kitchen to tinker with these things.

So, while feeling that the money was well spent, I watched the morning news and ate breakfast, and Xiaoxiao, every time I look at me, I still maintain the crimson cheeks of yesterday, as if her self-esteem was hurt by the fact that she opened her mouth to ask me for money.

The news is nothing to look at, but it is a recounting of what happened in black and white.

The host of "Myanmar News", who received the money, rebuked the Wa State Army for its misdeeds in Mengneng, and even the sentence "Please see the on-site report brought back by our reporter in Mengneng" was used in the video taken by our reporter.

The reporter almost didn't cry out during the shooting, and shouted: "Why is this! ”

"Who have the people of Mengneng offended!"

What I thought was that when he came home at night, he would laugh out loud at the money given by Old Joe in the account balance.

After eating, I took Xiaoxiao to a school under construction, and in my current status in Mengneng, those engineering teams would never dare to cut corners, just like the foreman told me when I arrived at the site.

He said: "Mr. Xu, our foundation has been laid, and I have added an extra cart of ash to it, you can rest assured, the house you paid to build must be the strongest in the whole Mengneng." ”

I don't care if he adds more ash or reinforced concrete or anything like that, I just want him to be deferential.

What makes me most comfortable is the Wa people.

I actually saw a Wa person wearing Wa clothes and carrying a cigarette pouch squatting on the construction site.

I know him, he is the most prestigious one among the older generation in their village, and when he saw me coming, he got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, trotted over, and said with a smile on his face: "Boss." ”

He handed me a piece of paper, which was densely packed with drawings.

I didn't understand it, so I pointed to the piece of paper and asked, "What is this?" ”

The old man smiled and explained: "I can't write, so I drew all the building materials in and out of the construction site......

"This, threaded, is rebar;"

"This, pulled by a car, is cement;"

"This, falling together one by one, is a brick ......"

He explained enough, and finally blocked his mouth with his hand, and said in a low voice in front of the foreman: "I said it sincerely, I have to look at it, this group of dishonest people engaged in engineering." ”

That makes me happy.

You say it in front of the foreman, can people hear it?

The foreman didn't dare to say anything, he could only giggle embarrassedly, in fact, how dare he?

I smiled and put the paper in my pocket, and before I could say anything, the old man hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with the boss in the afternoon?" ”

I shook my head.

"Then can we represent the people in the village and invite you to come to our place for a meal?"

I looked at this group of Wa people and was stunned, and asked, "Is there something?" ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand: "No, let's do it, I want to repay your kindness after the days are good." ”

"Since you brought us to Mengneng, the life we live is not at all what can be imagined in the village......

This is something I didn't expect, I thought I had done evil in northern Myanmar, and I really didn't expect that someone would remember me well.

Of course, this is mostly due to my distrust of the group of people left behind by Nau.

Since taking over the work of Mengneng Jinyiwei, my first move is to ask Cheng Cheng to replace all the people left by Nau one by one.

I don't care how long these young people have been working for Nau, anyway, I don't want to see the little on the street on a motorcycle again.

Just like them, a fool can see that this group of people is my eyeliner, so who else is being spied on?

As a result, the young man who rode on the motorcycle on the street and twisted the accelerator at the girl who passed by at every turn gradually disappeared, and was replaced by this group of village old people who could not enter the park to work and had nothing to do.

I asked Cheng Cheng to set up a stall for each of them, and didn't he still run the lumber mill? Then fill the stalls with bracelets and let them sell them on the street.

As a result, all the bright posts on the streets became dark whistles, and the young men who followed Nau out of the village drove me into the car and changed them into mobile teams.

As for the money that these people should receive from the park, it must be divided equally with these old people who set up stalls on the streets, so can the old people in the village not be happy?

Maybe this money is nothing to their group of young people who are used to the market, but for these old people living in the mountains, this money is a lot of income.

"I'll go."

At that time, I held Shinoshi's hand and agreed with a smile.

I just want to see if there is the same relationship as normal people in this place, and to see if their gratitude to me is true.

But what I didn't expect was that I would become their savior......

I took a leave of absence yesterday.,Sent a single chapter.,Brothers may not have seen it.,And now it's still throwing it in the work.。

(End of chapter)