Reborn 1980, she loves her husband so much that she goes crazy

Director Song said with a cold face: "You only know that Tang Ximian is protected by us everywhere, but do you know what she has done?"

"As long as she is here, she will definitely help everyone if they need anything, and she will do almost all her work in advance! Her morning news broadcast is not the best, but it is also in the top three!"

"The ghost story program between her and Xiaotong has now exceeded the listening rate of all our programs. Do you know what everything means?"

The more Song Weiguo talked, the more angry he became when he saw Zheng Li: "You can't be a good colleague, but you have to be an enemy? Are you filled with shit in your head? Huh?"

"You think I give her too much, but you also have 40 yuan a month. Have I given you less than once? Because your work is very tiring for a few days, I don't blame you even if you occasionally ask for leave. This will only make it worse." You’re spoiled, aren’t you! Get out!”

Zheng Li didn't dare to leave: "Director, I really know I was wrong. I will definitely work hard in the future! I was really wrong..."

"Director." Tang Ximian opened the door and walked in with a smile: "Why are you still angry? At your age, you will become bald quickly when you are angry!"

When Song Weiguo saw her playful smile, he wanted to kick her, but this was a little God of Wealth!

"Fuck off!"

"Hey, director, please don't be angry!" Tang Ximian said, leaning over and saying something in Director Song's ear.

Director Song glared at her and pointed to the door: "Get out and close the door!"

"Ok!"

Tang Ximian chuckled.

Song Weiguo looked at Zheng Li: "Which of your parents is sick?"

Zheng Li was stunned for a moment: "Yes... my brother's leg was broken... I have been raising him for two months..."

"No wonder Tang Ximian said you have a patient at home, so let me be lenient with you! Go to the logistics department!"

Zheng Li was shocked: "How did she know..."

"Do you suspect that she is investigating you?" Song Weiguo didn't save any face for her: "That's because Tang Ximian smelled the smell of disinfectant on you when you passed by several times!"

Zheng Li lowered her head in embarrassment: "Thank you, director..."

"You know who you should thank. Get out."

Song Weiguo also turned around and walked out, not intending to go with Zheng Li.

Zheng Li returned to the office with an uneasy look on her face, but by this time Tang Ximian had already left.

No one spoke to her. When everyone saw her coming back, they all turned around and went about their own business.

Wu Xiaoxiao was not a good-tempered person. While working, he said: "I have never seen anyone cause trouble to me before! I don't even know what I am like, jumping up and down!"

"It's not a good thing to take yourself too seriously!" Zhou Xue continued: "Zheng Li, when you look down on others, have you ever thought that they are better than you?"

This is obvious.

Zheng Li lowered her head and said nothing.

Why does today happen to be Friday?

Why didn't you come out earlier?

If she had apologized earlier, she could at least have had a good sleep!

She was feeling uneasy because Tang Ximian had already returned home.

Chu Jiangchuan has already fried five kilograms of melon seeds at home.

Tang Ximian looked at the perfectly cooked melon seeds and gave her man a thumbs up: "Have you tried it?"

"No!" Chu Jiangchuan shook his head and reached out to wipe the sweat.

Tang Ximian pinched a few and gave them to him: "Sell the five-spice ones first. If the five-spice ones sell well, then sell others!"

These are the melon seeds that Tang Ximian soaked in five-flavored water yesterday. The taste is a little stronger today, but they are salty, crispy and delicious when fried.

"How is it? Is your chef okay?" Chu Jiangchuan was also very satisfied with his level.

"That's great, there will be rewards when you come back!" Tang Ximian smiled: "Let's go sell the goods!"

Although today was not a gathering, the two of them still found a relatively prosperous place.

The name "Five Spiced Melon Seeds" is affixed to the basket containing the melon seeds.

The melon seeds are all plump and exude a light fragrance.

It’s still warm!

People who come to buy roasted sweet potatoes will naturally ask because of the name, what are spiced melon seeds?

Tang Ximian grabbed a few and gave them to the other party to try.

What can be more direct than trying it yourself?

However, the price of RMB [-] per pound still prohibits many people. They want to eat it, but are reluctant to spend so much money!

"Little girl, it's true that melon seeds cost one pound and seventy pounds now, but most of them are bought by no one. It's really hard for you to sell them!"

The kind-hearted elder sister only bought half a catty after asking about the price: "You should sell it somewhere else!"

Melon seeds themselves are expensive, but they are considered cheap here. I heard they cost two yuan a pound in big cities!

"Thank you, sister, I'll be leaving soon!" Tang Ximian did have plans to change places.

Melon seeds are something you eat when you are free. People on the street come and go in a hurry, so they don’t go near every house to sell them faster.

In the small alleys of the county town, the sound of selling sweet potatoes and melon seeds soon rang out.

"Isn't this fried directly? What does it taste like?"

"Spice melon seeds?"

"Can this be delicious?"

It is winter now, many people are at home, and the New Year is coming soon, so I still have some money.

After tasting it, several eldest ladies talked to each other and pieced together the food and bought two kilograms and also bought sweet potatoes.

As long as it can be sold, Tang Ximian doesn't have to worry about anything else!

"Hey! The melon seed seller! Wait a minute!"

The sound of rapid footsteps came, and Tang Ximian turned around following the shouts and footsteps. There were more than a dozen half-year-old children.

Seeing their faces clearly, the children were a little shy. After a while, they changed their names: "Sister! Can you sell us a little less? We... don't have that much money!"

"Are you good friends?" Chu Jiangchuan looked at the money in their hands. Some of them were five cents, one cent, and two cents.

There are no more than this number.

It seems that it is given by the family, and ordinary children cannot touch money.

Tang Ximian nodded: "Of course!"

Magically, he pulled out a teacup.

She used to buy melon seeds like this when she was young, and she still remembers the patterns on that little cup!

One dime a cup, five cents a half cup...

"Sister, please add more!"

"Yes, you look so beautiful!"

Children naturally have sweet mouths for food.

Tang Ximian couldn't help but pinched one of them and sent these little guys away.

After walking two more streets, the sweet potatoes were sold out and there were some melon seeds left.

"These five-spice melon seeds are worth one dollar and seven? Do you want to sell them for one dollar and a half?"

The visitor combed his long hair and looked vaguely up and down at Tang Ximian. His eyes were full of vulgarity, but when he looked at Chu Jiangchuan, he was filled with taboos.

"Less than two pounds left, all three dollars will be paid." Tang Ximian noticed the look in this man's eyes, and his face turned cold.

"It's a bit expensive, I want a pound!"

The man held out the money and handed it over, making it clear that Tang Ximian would touch his hand when taking it.

Chu Jiangchuan smiled slightly, reached out and took away his money: "Thank you for your support!"

"Is she your sister?" The man looked at Tang Ximian with interest.

"She's my wife." The smile on Chu Jiangchuan's lips became colder.