Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I blushed and my heart beat when I was teased by the boss

After Shen Boyuan returned to the Corps, he asked Zhao Liang to send half of the canned goods and mountain goods to Li Tongye.

Zhao Liang took the cans and wild products from Shen Boyuan's table, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly paused.

He sniffed and asked doubtfully,

"Deputy commander, why do you smell so good?"

The scent is just like that of a woman.

Shen Boyuan instantly remembered that the soap Li Xinran gave him seemed to be particularly fragrant.

He not only used it once at noon, but also used it once in the evening when he returned from chopping firewood.

However, the expression on Shen Boyuan's face remained unchanged and he shouted coldly,

"roll."

Zhao Liang curled his lips, he just smelled a fragrance.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhao Liang's mind. It was said that their deputy leader was looking for a partner today.

That scent should come from his partner.

Zhao Liang had a sly smile on his face.

I really can't tell that their deputy leader is such a person.

Usually, anyone with a scent on their body would be scolded to death by their deputy captain.

Now that it was his turn, he said nothing.

After Zhao Liang left, Shen Boyuan raised his arm and smelled it. It seemed to be slightly fragrant.

It seems that we need to be more careful in the future and not let those little bastards gossip.

However, when Shen Boyuan thought of the fragrance, he felt happy and felt extremely comfortable.

In Beishan Village.

Li Xinran had already received the Blue Army stamps and the full set of Dalong tickets in the space.

She carefully checked the bills in her hand one by one.

There were ones given to her by Father Li and Mother Li, ones given to her by her eldest brother Li Tongye, and ones given to her by Shen Boyuan.

Some bills are almost due.

Li Xinran planned to exchange these bills that were about to expire into money.

She first found all the bills that were about to expire and put them together.

Among them were several woolen tickets and some other tickets.

Taking advantage of the break, Li Xinran came to the supply and marketing cooperative in the town with a basket on her back.

She bought two colors of wool, black and gray, and she bought several kilograms of each color.

The gray one is for Shen Boyuan, and the black one is for her eldest brother Li Tongye.

Li Xinran also spent all the remaining bills that were about to expire.

When she came out of the supply and marketing cooperative, she had a lot of food in her backpack.

Then, Li Xinran disguised herself as a country lady and came to the black market.

She planned to go to the black market and sell everything she bought at the supply and marketing cooperative.

Everything is from this era and won’t attract too many people’s attention.

This way she can convert it into money and save it to spend later.

The food and drinks that Shen Boyuan gave her were enough for her to eat for a while.

There is also food in her space.

She is not short of food at all now, but she needs to earn more money.

Besides, what a waste it would be to throw away the receipt after it expires.

She is not a wasteful person.

Li Xinran came to the black market with familiarity and paid two cents.

Soon, all the things she bought at the supply and marketing cooperative were sold.

When she came out of the black market again, she not only recovered her capital, but also earned more than ten yuan.

Sure enough, middlemen can make the difference.

Li Xinran happily took the dozen yuan he earned and went to a state-owned restaurant to have a meal.

While eating, she heard the people next to her discussing newspapers.

"Old Wu, I heard that your newspaper has received a lot of manuscripts recently?"

Old Wu sighed, "Yes, they are all manuscripts written by educated youths describing life in the countryside."

"A while ago, there was an educated youth in our town who wrote a manuscript and got commended, and everyone wanted to join in the fun."

Li Xinran, who was sitting next to him, immediately pricked up his ears when he heard this.

Isn't she the educated youth who was commended for writing a manuscript?

That old Wu continued,

"There have been a lot of manuscripts recently, and they have all been returned."

"This big red flower can't be worn by anyone who wants to."

The person sitting opposite Lao Wu asked again,

"Isn't it well written?"

Lao Wu: "Yes. The leaders above selected a few representative articles and published them all."

Old Wu paused and then said,

"Actually, there is an article that is pretty good."

"But that article was written about a place called Beishan Village."

"One article is enough in this place, how can there be two."

Beishan Village?

article?

Li Xinran immediately thought of Zhou Xiaonan.

The well-written article that Old Wu said was probably written by Zhou Xiaonan.

But now, because she received the commendation from the town in advance, she took away the chance that Zhou Xiaonan might receive the commendation?

It was a lucky coincidence for her.

Li Xinran wanted to hear a few more words, but the two people next to him had already started talking about other things.

Until she finished her meal and left, she didn't hear the two people talking about the commendation again.

Li Xinran returned to Beishan Village with a basket on his back and a mule cart.

When returning to Beishan Village, Li Xinran met Zhou Xiaonan at the entrance of the village.

Zhou Xiaonan was taking a letter from the postman.

Li Xinran looked at the letter in Zhou Xiaonan's hand and thought of the conversation between the two people in the state-owned hotel in the town.

Could this letter be a rejection letter?

Zhou Xiaonan saw Li Xinran, smiled reluctantly, turned around and left with the letter.

When she saw Li Xinran now, she thought that the identity of the primary school teacher should be hers.

I hope the letter in her hand will get good news from the newspaper.

That way, she would have a chance.

Li Xinran didn't stay long and walked towards her small courtyard.

She is going home to knit a sweater.

It will also be cold in a month.

She will take advantage of this month to knit the sweaters of her eldest brother and Shen Boyuan.

A month later, when Shen Boyuan came back, he could just take it away.

Li Xinran thought about it for a moment. Her eldest brother Li Tongye was tall and thin.

The size of her eldest brother's sweater should be smaller than the size of Shen Boyuan's sweater.

In addition to the sweater, she also wants to make a thick quilt.

The quilt she is covering now will be a little thin in winter.

She has cotton and fabrics in her space. After knitting the sweater, she will make a quilt.

In the following days, Li Xinran went to the village primary school to teach during the day.

In my spare time, I chatted with Wang Mei, who also teaches in primary school, and listened to the gossip in the village.

When she was at home in the afternoon, she knitted sweaters.

Wang Mei is the one who married a farmer because she couldn't bear the fatigue of farm work.

However, in her heart, she still yearned to return to the city.

Wang Mei knew that Li Xinran built a house, published articles, and even dated a deputy leader, and her face was filled with envy.

"Xinran, your life is so good."

If she had such strength, she would not marry a farmer.

Although the man in her family is really nice to her.

However, it is still different after all.

Li Xinran smiled and did not answer.

In this case, no matter what she said, it was just showing off.