Portable Museum

"Pingzi, stop teasing me!

You despise me, just say it.

I believe in setting up stalls and selling things in Pigeon Market, but being a boss and doing business...

You think this is the old society! "

"Hehe, Miss Tian, ​​this day is about to change.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now, you will understand later.

You first set up a stall to make money!

To be honest, I really don't like you now.

Well, let me set a small goal for you. When I earn enough [-] million yuan, I will consider accepting you as a favor. "

"Ten million? How many people should there be in our country?"

"Our country has a population of one hundred million.

In that case, when you earn enough one hundred million yuan, I will directly agree with you to do me a favor.

Well, it's getting late, go back to bed quickly! "

"Pingzi, thank you, sister!

My sister's body will always be reserved for you! "Tian Shumei hugged Zhang Junping hard, and then left.

Seeing Tian Shumei leaving, Zhang Junping didn't take it seriously.

People's minds are always changing, changing every moment with the people and things they experience.

Tian Shumei sent Zhang Junping a good person card yesterday in order to prevent her child from being poked in the back.

Today, work hard, go to the anti-urea bag, and load the car.

Only then did I realize that I wasn't cut out for this job.

Or lie down and make money fast.

……

After sending Tian Shumei away, Zhang Junping wrote another letter to Nie Xinghua.

Never forget the original intention.

Then pack up your things, read a book and sleep.

The next morning, I went to pick up my daughter-in-law at the mother-in-law's house, and had an early meal at the mother-in-law's house by the way.

Knowing that Qiu Wenyan was going to see her future mother-in-law, Qiu's mother found a lot of gifts early in the morning.

They are all high-end nutritional products, such as bird's nest, shark's fin, sea cucumber and abalone.

There are also two bottles of Moutai and two Chinese cigarettes.

I packed a big bag.

Zhang Junping didn't refuse either, he had a lot of these things in his space.

There are also fresh Alaskan deep-sea king crabs, each weighing dozens of kilograms.

Just can't get it out.

There is no way to explain the source.

……

"Dad, Mom!" Qiu Wenyan was sweeter than her own mouth.

"The swallows are here? Come in and do it!" Zhang's mother looked at Qiu Wenyan, smiling like a flower on her face, and said enthusiastically, holding Qiu Wenyan's hand.

"This is a gift my mother asked me to bring you."

"Hey, your mother still misses me. Just keep it for yourselves, you have everything at home.

You go back and tell your mother to let her come to visit when she has time. Although our countryside is not as good as the city, the air is fresh. "Mother Zhang completely ignored Zhang Junping and dragged Qiu Wenyan to talk endlessly.

"Pingzi, did you arrange for these things to be delivered?" Zhang's father called Zhang Junping aside and asked.

"Yes, if there is any lack of food in the restaurant in the future, you can just tell them.

There are many things in Pigeon City, and they are also complete. "

1Chapter 17 The Second Girl Meets for the First Time

After staying at the farm until the afternoon, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan back to the city.

Finally coaxed, and brought Qiu Wenyan home.

After all, home is much more convenient than a movie theater.

Let Zhang Junping have enough fun, except for the last hurdle, Qiu Wenyan sticks to the final bottom line, and wants to save the last line of defense until the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Although Zhang Junping regretted it, he was more pleasantly surprised.

I am also willing to keep a little thought about the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Men and women in love don't want to be separated for a moment, and there are always endless love words.

It was not until evening that Qiu Wenyan broke free from Zhang Junping's arms and got up from the bed.

It was only then that Qiu Wenyan had the energy to take a good look at Zhang Junping's house, her future home.

Not to mention, it's quite clean, and things are well organized.

This should be an essential quality for every veteran.

"Why don't you even have a job as a cook?" Qiu Wenyan looked around and asked with a frown.

She also wanted to show Zhang Junping her cooking skills.

"What do I cook alone! I usually eat at work, or go to the noodle shop at the street corner." Zhang Junping said lazily, leaning on the bed.

Just now Qiu Wenyan felt comfortable, but he was very tired, more tired than really ecstasy.

"Huh, is this your writing?" Qiu Wenyan suddenly noticed the writing on the table of the Eight Immortals.

This was written by Zhang Junping to Tian Shumei yesterday, and she didn't take it away.

"How is it? Your husband's son is not bad, right? Do you really admire yourself now?" Zhang Junping teased.

"What do I admire about myself?"

"I admire my luck, I found a treasured husband!"

Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a blank look, but ignored him.

"Suffering is the foreshadowing of flowers blooming, and winter always prefaces spring.

On the twentieth day of the ninth month of the Wuwu year, it was presented to Sister Tian, ​​Zhang Junping.

Pingzi, who is this Miss Tian? "

"Sister Tian, ​​the neighbor next door.

She came over last night to help me study ink with plain hands, so I wrote two pictures for her. "Zhang Junping said lightly.

"Not bad! Red sleeves add fragrance, and plain hands study ink. You are really living a comfortable life. You are almost catching up with the ancients."

"Hongxiu Tianxiang reads at night, Qingzheng is delighted and I am crazy.

Hand in hand to look at wandering places, bosom friend and couple wandering together.

This kind of treatment can only be enjoyed after you get married.

Otherwise, you will make a mistake! "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Okay, I still know how to make mistakes." Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a blank look.

Just as Zhang Junping breathed a sigh of relief, Qiu Wenyan asked again: "Are you very familiar with this sister Tian? Come to see you in the middle of the night?"

"It's okay! She lives next door.

A person with three children, and a mother-in-law on top.

Usually when I come back from a business trip, I will send some souvenirs to the neighbors in the courtyard.

Seeing that she is not easy, just give her more.

She is also a person who knows how to be grateful. Her mother-in-law will help me boil a pot of hot water every day.

In this way, those who come and go will become familiar with each other. "

Selfless and generous in his heart, although Zhang Junping often flirts, he and Tian Shumei are innocent, so it is natural to speak calmly.

"It's really not easy for a person to take care of three children and have a mother-in-law.

You should help, anyway, you are not short of that stuff. "Qiu Wenyan is very kind, and when she heard that Tian Shumei was having such a difficult time, her sympathy immediately overflowed.

As for the relationship between Zhang Junping and Tian Shumei, Qiu Wenyan didn't think about that at all.

She is still very confident in her own charm, and she doesn't believe that Zhang Junping would let such a beautiful woman like herself fall in love with a widow with three children.

"Suffering is the foreshadowing of flowers blooming, are you encouraging her?"

"Yes, Sister Tian wants to earn more money so that she can buy a house for her two sons and marry a wife.

Yesterday I ran to resist urea and loaded the car.

When I met it, it was dirty and smelly.

Don't mention that embarrassment. "Zhang Junping shook his head.

"Then why don't you say helping others!" Qiu Wenyan muttered dissatisfied.

"Silly girl, how do you want me to help?" Zhang Junping smiled and scratched Qiu Wenyan.

The easiest way is to accept Tian Shumei, and then he will leak any points in his hand, which is enough for Tian Shumei's family to live a good life.

But Zhang Junping didn't want to do that.

Really boring.

What is the difference between this and spending money to find something? There is no sense of accomplishment at all.

"You..." Qiu Wenyan was stuck, and she didn't know how to help.

Although Qiu Wenyan didn't know how to help, she didn't foolishly say to give money directly.

"Okay, don't worry!

I have solved it for her!

I got her a booth at the Pigeon Market in Caishikou.

Teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish. "

"Pingzi, it's okay to set up a stall in the pigeon market, right? If it gets caught, it will be terrible."

"It's okay, the secretary of Caishikou Street is my father's former secretary.

The stubborn boss who manages Pigeon City now is one of my subordinates.

It's okay to have them take care of you. "

"Pingzi, you did this beautifully! I will reward you!" Qiu Wenyan kissed Zhang Junping on the face.

"Isn't your reward too insincere?" Zhang Junping said dissatisfied.

"What do you want?"

"At least this is the case!" Zhang Junping put his arms around Qiu Wenyan's waist and kissed her.

Until Qiu Wenyan pushed Zhang Junping away vigorously, panting heavily.

"You want to suffocate me!"

"Are you hungry? Let's go, I'll take you to taste the noodles of Mrs. Yang at the intersection." Zhang Junping said gently, holding Qiu Wenyan's hand.

"Yeah!" Qiu Wenyan nodded, she was hungry just now because of Tian Shumei's matter, she was temporarily ignored.

"By the way, Hirako, your handwriting is really good.

Better than my dad's!My dad is a member of the Municipal Calligraphy Association. "