Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

The look of it being randomly wrapped in kraft paper is really unsightly.

However, Lin Fang held it carefully in her hands as if she were receiving a very precious treasure.

"What's in here?"

Lin Fang curiously looked at the brown paper bag in his hand and asked softly.

"You'll know if you open it and take a look."

Zhang Xing on the side looked at Lin Fang's cautious appearance with interest, and was struck by how cute she looked.

After getting Zhang Xing's consent, Lin Fang gently used her fingers to open the wrapped kraft paper bit by bit.

As the brown paper in his palm slowly opened, a shining pen appeared in front of Lin Fang.

"Wow--"

Lin Fang looked at the brand new pen in front of her and was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"This--"

"Is this really for me?"

Lin Fang held the fully opened piece of kraft paper and still looked at Zhang Xing uncertainly.

When she saw this humble brown paper bag, she had already imagined what would be inside.

She thought there might be a few pieces of sweet milk candy inside, or a few pieces of crispy biscuits.

But Lin Fang never thought that what was wrapped in brown paper was actually a sparkling pen.

You know, because of the current limited level of industrial development, not everyone can buy this small pen.

So even when Zhang Xing handed her the brown paper bag, he already said it was for her.

But when Lin Fang saw the pen inside, he still hesitated.

"Of course it's for you, otherwise do you think it's the kraft paper from the outside?"

Seeing Lin Fang's disbelief, Zhang Xing couldn't help teasing her.

After receiving Zhang Xing's confirmation again, Lin Fang reached out with confidence and picked up the exquisite pen.

The moment her fingertips touched the pen, Lin Fang felt her fingers trembling.

After touching the body of the pen, Lin Fang carefully opened the cap of the pen.

The golden pen tip is particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

It’s actually a gold pen!

This exquisite workmanship made Lin Fang unable to take his eyes away.

The texture of this hand is completely different from the pencils and old pens issued in the factory office.

Looking at the brand engraved on it, Lin Fang recognized it as Shanghai's hero pen.

But the workmanship and style were ten thousand times better than the hero pens she had seen from others.

"This pen is too exquisite!"

"Our principal also has a gold pen. When I was in school, I sneaked into the principal's office with Yu Haitang and used it. It's far inferior to this one!"

Lin Fang held the pen in her hand, gesticulating excitedly in the void, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Lin Fang's excitement, Zhang Xing smiled secretly in his heart.

This pen is of course exquisite. At present, domestic craftsmanship cannot produce pens of this quality.

"This is a special pen. Most people have never seen it, let alone bought it in the market."

Zhang Xing said casually, he took this out of his portable space just now while Lin Fang and Yu Haitang were whispering at the door of the radio station.

This seems to have been given to me during a weekly check-in. Zhang Xing always felt that he wouldn't need it. He also thought about whether to let the monkey sell it, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy today.

"Ah, so precious!"

Hearing Zhang Xing mention that this pen was specially provided, Lin Fang quickly stopped making random gestures in the air for fear of accidentally dropping it on the ground.

"Otherwise, Brother Xing, you should keep this pen for use."

"It's too precious, I can't have it."

Lin Fang was more cautious than when he opened it just now. He capped the pen, wrapped it in kraft paper, and handed it to Zhang Xing.

Seeing Lin Fang's timid appearance, Zhang Xing took the brown paper bag she handed over and opened it directly.

"The pen is made for human use and has always been wrapped in paper. So why do you put so much effort into making it?"

With that said, Zhang Xing grabbed Lin Fang's hand, put the pen in her palm, then held Lin Fang's hand with his own and continued.

"It's like I gave the tape recorder to Haitang. Since I gave it to you, it means that in your hands, it can better realize its value."

"Good, be obedient!"

Lin Fang's hand was wrapped up and down by Zhang Xing's two hands.

All her attention was focused on her right hand, which was wrapped in warmth.

After hearing Zhang Xing's last words, her heart felt like a free deer, running and jumping desperately in her heart.

She felt the warmth in Zhang Xing's hands, passing through her hands, along her arms, and through her body, spreading to every cell in her body after her heart tumbled.

This feeling enveloped Lin Fang. Even if Zhang Xing had let go of his hand, the feeling in Lin Fang's body was still strong, even intensifying.

Lin Fang slowly took back the hand raised in the air and placed it on his chest.

At this time, she felt that what she was holding in her hand was no longer the precious pen.

But something more precious.

Turns out he knew it!

Turns out he noticed how I felt!

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Only then did Lin Fang understand why Zhang Xing gave her the pen.

As soon as she heard today that Zhang Xing was going to give Yu Haitang a tape recorder.

Although Lin Fang always acted very happy and helped Zhang Xing find paper to pack in a better-looking way.

But there were some complicated emotions in her heart after all.

Lin Fang, who thought Zhang Xing wouldn't notice, realized when she heard Zhang Xing's words that Zhang Xing had always noticed her inner emotions.

"Okay, go back quickly, just in time to try out how useful this pen is!"

Zhang Xing's voice broke Lin Fang's thoughts and brought her back to reality.

"Well, the pen Brother Xing gave me must be the best in the world!"

Lin Fang returned to his usual lively appearance.

The two of them were talking and laughing along the way.

Just as they passed an intersection, a figure came from a distance.

"Sister Lan!"

Lin Fang was the first to notice the figure.

Zhang Xing heard Lin Fang's voice and followed her gaze, and it turned out to be Liu Lan.

When Liu Lan heard Lin Fang's voice, her fast steps obviously paused.

Under Lin Fang's loud greeting, Liu Lan resumed his steps and walked quickly towards Zhang Xing and the others.

"Sister Lan, have you finished your work?"

Lin Fang stepped forward and hugged Liu Lan's arm and expressed concern.

"Well, it's done."

Liu Lan said softly without looking directly into Lin Fang's eyes.

Zhang Xing looked at Liu Lan and felt something was wrong.

Just when he was about to ask, he saw several more figures appearing in the direction Liu Lan came from.