Since the incident of the hero's rescue of beauty, Liu Meijun has been a lot more enthusiastic about Han Chunlei, and she will take the initiative to say hello, unlike before, when she asks her, she bows her head and squeaks and squeaks.

However, this is just for Han Chunlei, she is still the same as she used to be with the other people in the hospital, she is nervous when she speaks, shy when she is nervous, and blushing when she is shy.

So when Zhang Xilu and Brother Xiong saw that Liu Meijun and Han Chunlei were chatting and laughing happily and cheerfully, they were incredible.

Zhang Xilu said sourly: "It's really the same life, everyone lives in the same courtyard, the beautiful lady treats the spring thunder like spring, and treats us like a harsh winter." ”

"Who's to say it's not? I'm still her landlord, and I've never seen her smile at me. "Brother Xiong is also sour.

"It means that you two don't look like good people!" Han Chunlei pulled away from the topic with a haha.

......

In the evening of that day, Han Chunlei went home from work.

Liu Meijun knocked on the door outside his house and took the initiative to find him: "Is Brother Han in the house?"

"Here!" Han Chunlei opened the door and invited Liu Meijun into the house.

After making her a cup of tea, he asked, "Smiled, "Meijun, what are you looking for me?"

Liu Meijun said: "There is something to trouble Brother Han. I heard Brother Xiong's mother say, are you doing business in Dongmen Market?"

"Yes, I'm selling tea in Dongmen Market, what's wrong?"

"Then Brother Han has been doing business in Dongmen Market for a long time, so he must know a lot of acquaintances, ......right? I want to trouble Brother Han and help me buy a few things. ”

As she spoke, she took out a large piece of unity that she had prepared and placed it on the table.

"You're so formal, what do I think is the matter?"

Han Chunlei smiled dumbly and said, "Isn't it just to help you bring something along the way in Dongmen Market?

Liu Meijun shook her head and said, "No, these few things I want are not very easy to buy." ”

"Is there not enough food stamps and cloth stamps?"

Han Chunlei saw that Zhang Da Tuanjie was on her table, guessing that she should be short of these votes.

"Not really. Liu Meijun said with a serious face, "What I want to buy is fifty four-open sketch papers, and a complete set of gouache, a complete set of gouache, five 2B pencils, and erasers." But last Sunday, I went to Dongmen Market to look around, and I couldn't find anywhere to sell. I think Brother Han is familiar with everyone in the Dongmen Market area, so I want to trouble you. ”

Han Chunleiqi said: "You buy these things...... Do you want to paint?"

Liu Meijun nodded: "Yes." I was admitted to university and enrolled in the art major. This year, the results of the cultural class have passed the line, but the professional class has not passed. Now that my job is stable, I want to practice more professional classes during my breaks. ”

"Sister Meijun who dares to love is going to be a painter in the future!"

Han Chunlei took the big unity and said happily, "This is a good thing, Brother Han must help you buy it." I'll go and ask you tomorrow where these things are sold. Don't worry, Shenzhen has become a special economic zone, how can you not even buy a few watercolor pens?"

"Thank you, Brother Han!"

Liu Meijun stood up and bowed to Han Chunlei.

With lightning speed, he took out something from his pocket, quickly put it on the table, and said, "I'll give it to you!"

After speaking, he "swished" and ran out.

It took Han Chunlei a long time to come back to his senses.

He picked up something on the table and looked at it. It turned out to be a lighter made of brass, yellow, orange, orange, shiny, and with five big characters written on it, "Generalissimo of the Eastern Expedition", and its appearance was quite stylish.

Han Chunlei has seen someone use this lighter in a teahouse, and it is said that the price is not cheap.

He occasionally smokes a few cigarettes, so Liu Meijun bought this as a gift for himself, which can be regarded as thoughtful.

......

......

The next day at work, Han Chunlei took the time to go up to the fourth floor to Guangyuan Tea House and found Li Jiajun. Let him help me find out where to sell watercolor pens and sketch paper.

Li Jiajun is worthy of being the head snake of the land, well-informed and wide-ranging. With his help, Han Chunlei quickly gathered all the tools and materials that Liu Meijun needed for painting.

When I got home, the coil factory was not out of work, and Liu Meijun had not returned.

However, Ah Xiong finished work early today, and he was already sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.

"Brother Xiong, do you finish work so early today, is the minibus business good?" Han Chunlei greeted.

"So-so!"

Ah Xiong sat up straight, beckoned to Han Chunlei, and said mysteriously, "Chunlei, do you know that something is wrong?"

Seeing him like this, Han Chunlei couldn't help but laugh: "Have you heard any gossip again?"

Ah Xiong said: "Don't laugh, this matter is still related to you." ”

"Something to do with me?"

Han Chunlei became concerned at this time and asked, "What happened to him?" Brother Xiong. ”

"It's a matter of touching prizes on the streets. You say it has nothing to do with you?"

"Street Touch?"

Han Chunlei's first income after coming to Shenzhen was to buy 600 fake collars from the Chikan Village Garment Factory on credit, and then successfully realized them by touching prizes on the street.

But it's been four months since then.

Puzzled, he asked, "Hasn't it been months since this happened, and what could have happened?"

"It's been a few months since you did, but Cai Jingquan and they have been doing it!" Ah Xiong said.

"Cai Jingquan, Brother Quan still hasn't taken his hand?"

Han Chunlei was stunned and said in surprise: "I reminded him at that time that this matter is risky, and if you do it two or three times, don't do it again."

"Yes, he listened to you, and he didn't continue to do it in Shenzhen!"

Ah Xiong snorted and said, "But my old classmate went to the field to do it." This time, he was engaged in street prizes in Dongguan, and was covered by a wealthy local snake who wrapped all the remaining lottery tickets in the box in one go. ”

"Huh?" Han Chunlei's eyes widened.

Ah Xiong continued: "You said that if someone else is round, it will be round, so he simply gives all the prizes to the other party. However, Cai Jingquan, an idiot, has to refuse. As a result, the other party opened the lottery box and scratched the prize one by one. In the end, I found out that the lottery tickets inside were all third prizes!

"He's too ......"

Han Chunlei didn't know what to say, whether Cai Jingquan was stupid or slammed the door, or was his luck really bad?

Ah Xiong continued: "He was beaten by the people at the scene and sent to the police. In the end, the other party agreed to go private, and the public security did not deal with him. As a result, he gave away all the prizes for free this time, and he had to return all the lottery tickets. As for the first and second prizes, the TV sets and sewing machines must be compensated to others. This morning, Cai Jingquan came back from Dongguan with a blue nose and swollen eyes. He cried in front of the whole village, and said that he was going to come to you for trouble! He said that this was all a bad idea you gave~"

"Damn, this is also a problem for me?"

Han Chunlei smiled bitterly, "I have already reminded him, is he too greedy?"

"Who says it's not! Thanks to Cai Fujin in their village, he is not confused, as soon as this old man goes up, he gives Cai Jingquan two slaps, scolding him for the sins he has done, and he has to bear it himself. punish him for introspection at home and don't go out to cause trouble. ”

Han Chunlei snorted and said, "Village Chief Cai is an understanding person. But it's a pity that Cai Jingquan ...... this time"

Han Chunlei still felt sorry for Cai Jingquan in his heart, this loss was indeed too great!