Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

In addition to this one, Wang Muzhi also purchased two other courtyard houses.

Anyway, Liu Huaqiang paid the bill today, so he didn't feel bad.

After leaving the Yanjing Housing Property Rights Management Bureau, the property rights registrations of the three yards were all left in Wang Muzhi's name, which made Wang Muzhi relieved.

What followed immediately was waves of excitement.

Buy three courtyard houses for 8 yuan.

Such a fantasy would never have been dreamed of in his previous life. Wang Muzhi suddenly had the idea to buy a few more courtyard houses and wait for himself to become a billionaire without having to do anything.

"Mu Zhi, as we agreed, you will hand over the property rights of two of the yards to Enhui next year. I will keep an eye on you and don't play any tricks. Besides, if you dare to do anything bad to Enhui, I will Dad will never let you go!"

"okay, I get it."

Wang Muzhi took out his ears and glanced at Liu Huaqiang.

That look seemed to say take care of yourself first.

Liu Huaqiang was speechless and turned to leave.

Wang Muzhi decided to hire someone to clean up the yard and move in as soon as possible after the profits were received next month.

The shoes and wide-leg pants coming out of the tannery factory have been confirmed to have no quality problems. They have begun to increase production in the past few days. The cosmetics factory has also officially entered the production stage, and the reputation of several stores has also been completely established.

Based on the current situation, Wang Muzhi estimates that he can start making profits in two months, and then he can feel more relaxed.

Everything is moving towards good.

"Muzhi, I want to drink water."

"Drink slowly and be careful not to burn it."

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. After Li Enhui woke up and drank some water, she was no longer sleepy. Wang Muzhi simply sat up and stayed with her.

"Muzhi, have you seen them both since that day?"

Although he didn't name him by name, Wang Muzhi already understood.

I don’t know where Aunt Shao went. I haven’t seen or heard from her since that day. As for Liu Huaqiang, we met once later. He insisted on buying a house for you, but I refused. Later, I really couldn’t win over him. , simply let him spend money to buy a small courtyard, saying it was for his children.

I haven't seen him since then. He probably went back to Xiangjiang to see some business.

Li Enhui's eyes fell, and she lay in Wang Muzhi's arms and listened to Wang Muzhi's heartbeat, feeling peaceful in her heart.

"Muzhi, do you think I have gone too far? But I am really angry. They have never cared about me since I was a child. They have never been involved in all my life, and now they want to make up for it?"

Wang Muzhi patted Li Enhui's back gently to comfort her.

"It doesn't matter. Everything must follow your own inner thoughts. I will always support you behind your back. Even if the sky falls, I will still be there to hold you up!"

"Muzhi, thank you."

Under the moonlight, Li Enhui's two eyes as bright as black gems were shining.

Wang Muzhi lowered his head and kissed the forehead of his lover in his arms, laughing softly.

"Silly girl, I am your husband, why are you being polite to me?" Wang Muzhi saw that Li Enhui was in a good mood and continued to speak.

"By the way, Enhui, Changge's birthday is tomorrow. Let's go together. It will be fun."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Seeing Li Enhui agree, a big stone fell from Wang Muzhi's heart.

Changge has a close relationship with him. If Enhui doesn't want to go, then he really doesn't know how to convince her.

The next day, the couple got up early to freshen up.

Wang Muzhi was still the same, but Li Enhui felt that this was not enough attention. He must let Wang Muzhi wear the suit Yang Xue sent back, and she put on an orange skirt.

Wang Muzhi's eyes lit up.

Only two round and graceful calves were exposed, looking white and tender. His eyes moved upward. The round and delicate pearl shoulders and a beautiful face made Wang Muzhi say that she is beautiful.

The slightly bulging belly shows her status as a graceful pregnant woman.

Li Enhui usually dressed simply, but when she dressed up suddenly, Wang Muzhi was amazed.

"Enhui, I think it would be better for you to change into another one."

"What's wrong with this dress?"

Eun-hye turned around in front of the mirror a few times and asked in confusion.

I think it's pretty good.

"But you're so pretty, what if someone comes and snatches you away from me?"

"It's just nonsense. It's so annoying."

Only then did Li Enhui realize that Wang Muzhi was joking with her. After saying something coquettishly, she took Wang Muzhi's arm.

In fact, she didn't think so in her heart.

This suit matches Wang Muzhi very well. It makes Wang Muzhi look energetic and elegant, especially his resolute face that makes him unable to take his eyes away.

Speaking of which, it seems that I am more afraid of Wang Muzhi being taken away.

After all, there are a lot of girls in Yanjing who are good-looking, have outstanding family backgrounds and are excellent themselves.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it. Let's go quickly. We won't be able to catch up in a while."

"Don't worry, go to the store to pick up a gift first. I prepared it before and I will give it to him today."

Following the address, I came to the door of a compound.

The sign "Workers Club" hangs on the wall next to it.

There are people standing guard at the door, registering and signing.

"This place doesn't look like anything special?" Li Enhui looked around but couldn't see anything special.

"Of course there's nothing special about it from the outside. This kind of place is about keeping a low profile. If Su Zhuang and Feng Gang were eating here at that time, they probably wouldn't have their legs broken."

The Workers' Club was founded in 1955, and this should be a branch.

If Jiang Changge dared to book a place on the west side of Hufang Road for his birthday, he would probably be hung up and beaten when he went back at night.

Wang Muchang stepped forward to explain his identity, and after checking that it was correct, the person at the door opened the door and let the couple in.

Go inside.

The first thing that comes into view is a medium-sized stage, with a band playing on it. The soft music flows from the instruments and spreads into the hall, filling the place.

There were people dancing to the music below.

Although in Wang Muzhi's opinion, the lighting, stage, and scene decoration here are a bit crude and rough, in this era, this kind of decoration has become quite bold.

Many young people were gathering together in groups, chatting and laughing, and cheerful voices came from time to time. Everything seemed so happy.

When Wang Muzhi and his wife appeared here, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

The two are a perfect match and everything seems to be perfect.

Jiang Changge came smiling from not far away.

"Muzhi, Enhui, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to come anyway."

"It's your birthday, why don't I come over to join in the fun? By the way, where's Hua Feng?"

"She was chatting with her bestie over there, so I asked her to come over."

"Forget it, forget it, if you are familiar with it, don't play it vain. This is my gift to you."

Wang Muzhi raised his hand and handed it over, but before Jiang Changge could take it, he was snatched away by another hand.

An unceremonious voice sounded.

"You must be Wang Muzhi, let me see what you can give me?"