Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Sister, long time no see..." Wei Xi looked up under the ginkgo tree, "Look at the peony, bee and butterfly handkerchief I embroidered. Although it is not the same as the 'Blooming Flowers and Swarms of Bees' that Grandma Jiang showed me, the vitality and vitality of the bees are The murderous aura is incomparable, but it's not shabby to hold and use."

The implication was that he planned to let Wei Wei take some away, as the embroidered handkerchiefs were a bit too much.

"And I……"

"I'm not bad at embroidering, I can do it well..."

The women sitting there felt that they were not inferior to others, so how could they allow Wei Xi to be more beautiful than the others?

"Okay..." Wei Wei smiled. If she remembered correctly, the huge "Blooming Flowers and Swarms of Bees" was the product of her anger, so she looked murderous.

Grandma Jiang was lying on the rocking chair enjoying Zhang Meihua's shoulder massage. When she heard the sound, she quickly opened her eyes and sat up, "Wei Wei, grandma misses you. Did you just come back? How long can you stay here?"

"You guys talk while I cook," Zhang Meihua retracted her hand, "Sister Wei will also try my cooking later."

Over the years, if Wei Wei has contributed money to raise these children to adulthood, Zhang Meihua has contributed the most. She is the oldest and has consciously shouldered the important responsibility.

"I'm going to help..." Several girls stood up after hearing the voice, and walked away talking and laughing like butterflies.

Chen Kaige touched his nose uncomfortably. He always felt like he was in a daughter's country. He consciously found a place to stay that didn't take up a place. By the way, he occasionally glanced at his chief sitting there enjoying the competition for the favor of a group of young girls, especially like his daughter. The king of the country.

The 'King' took the tea handed over by Wei Ming with both hands and took a few sips. "Grandma, I just came back and I came to you as my first stop. I will stay a few more days this time."

"You are quite good at enjoying yourself. You are living a good life. How is your appetite lately?" In just a moment, the tea was served and several refreshments were served.

Wei Wei came today without prior notice, so it can be seen that these are always on hand.

After observing Grandma Jiang's mental outlook, she has bright eyes. Although her hair is gray, she is neatly groomed. She is still an elegant old lady.

"It's very good, grandma, no matter what, my life is definitely more enjoyable than yours." Grandma Jiang touched Wei Wei's forehead softly, "How can I be like you, a girl who doesn't know how to enjoy."

Having said that, Grandma Jiang looked at Wei Wei with wonder in her heart. When she was a child, she never realized that Wei Wei was an extraordinary person.

This achievement is no less than that of our ancestors.

"Over the years, I have also looked away. How many more years can I live at such an old age? The ancestral craftsmanship has not been lost, and it is worthy of my ancestors."

Grandma Jiang pointed at the girls around her, "These are all good children. I have them by my side and are happy every day, so I don't have the patience to care about what you, Brother Jiang, do."

"Look at our Xixi, what a great embroidery job we have," Grandma Jiang pointed at Wei Zhao's embroidery studio, "and Zhao Zhao, who has a little bit of pharmaceutical skills..."

Wei Zhao secretly looked at Wei Wei out of the corner of his eye, measured the size of Wei Wei's body with his eyes, and planned to secretly modify or embroider the out-of-size Bainiao Chaofeng cheongsam.

"Having said so much," Wei Wei casually pinched a piece of butterfly cake, looked at it, and asked casually: "Why don't you see the shadow of my brother Jiang?"

"You kid, you are so confused," Grandma Jiang nodded at Wei Wei, "Look around, there are all us girls. He can go wherever he likes, just don't stay at home and be an eyesore." Brother Jiang can still go. Well, of course he consciously avoided suspicion and went out to live.

Grandma Jiang glanced at Wei Wei. Although this child was capable, he didn't think about the difference between men and women at all. He was too bold.

"You are so willing to give it up!" Wei Wei sighed, the eyes that used to be there will one day turn into dead fish eyes, and things in the world are unpredictable.

"Why can't you let go," Grandma Jiang said firmly, "My feet are on my body. If you want to see them, you can just walk a few steps."

"I understand," Grandma Jiang suddenly realized, "You heartless person, you think I'm fake. Is it true that I have something to do with you, Brother Jiang?" Even so, Grandma Jiang still told Jiang Shuyi's current address with a smile. Wei Wei.

"He bought the second house across the street and moved out." Grandma Jiang covered her lips and smiled, "But you have to be mentally prepared. Brother Jiang is no longer the Brother Jiang in your memory. He , it’s extremely rough now.”

Wei Wei couldn't believe it, and his doubtful eyes met Grandma Jiang's smiling eyes, "Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not, you go and see for yourself." Grandma Jiang said that she never said anything casually.

Wei Wei is doubtful. She is 20 years old this year. Jiang Shuyi is only 35 when he has fully calculated. He is in the prime of life. He used to be a beautiful woman and a very particular person. This adjective cannot be used.

She was surprised here, but she didn't know that in the suburbs, Chu Batian, who had been deceived, drove the jeep back along the same route. He didn't find anyone along the way. He slapped his hand on the steering wheel for the last time and realized later, "Damn it, I hit her." It’s a trick.”

Chu Batian, who was returning with an empty car, just stopped the car and was caught by his father.

"Ba Tian, ​​the old chief asked you to pick someone up, don't tell me you didn't go?" Chu Liang looked unkind. "We're gone," Chu Batian said impatiently, "Okay, I'll go report to the chief."

"Wait a minute," Chu Liang stopped Chu Batian, "Now that you've gone, where is that person?"

"He ran away, what can I do?" Chu Batian's face was full of defiance.

"What can you do if someone runs away? This is a task assigned to you by the chief. If you don't complete it, it is an act of dereliction of duty. Have you taken your responsibilities to heart?" Chu Liang started to accuse, and asked Chu Batian's behavior was extremely disdainful.

"Is this a trivial matter worth making a fuss about?" Chu Batian knew that Chu Liang was making excuses.

"I know exactly what you are thinking, kid. Generations of our Chu family have been soldiers for generations, and everyone is strong-willed. Don't be rebellious and do what you do again. If I find out about it, I won't be able to forgive you." You." Chu Liang warned Chu Batian as usual.

Chu Batian became angry and asked, "Dad, what do you mean by this?"

"You know it in your heart, and I have to tell you what to do." Chu Liang knew that his son didn't like restraint, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in the position of a guard without moving for many years.

As long as he takes it seriously, he will definitely rise to the top. He has confidence in Chu Batian.

The Chu family cannot afford to have no successors. Looking at the Chu family, only Batian has the courage to carve out a niche in the army, so he can only bite the bullet and keep his people.

"Very good..." Chu Batian suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and got out of the car, and the door made a loud bang.

"Please be gentle, do you still want me to teach you how to protect public property?" Chu Liang looked at the military jeep with distress.

Chu Batian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, strode across Chu Liang, pushed open Zhang Zeliang's office, and put his palm on the desk, "Uncle Zhang, I can't work as a guard for a day anymore. Please help me get discharged." Bar."

Zhang Zeliang was taken aback, "It's okay, you are suffering from hysteria. Although you have no ambition, you are also meticulous in your work. I am about to recommend you to the Central Guard Corps. Seeing that you have a bright future, don't be impulsive."

"Uncle Zhang, I'm not acting on impulse," Chu Batian looked serious, "Please help me this time."

"Then have you decided where to go after you retire?" Zhang Zeliang asked, "You can't retire blindly without a goal. This will delay yourself."

Chu Batian was silent for a moment. He couldn't possibly say that he wanted to go to the black market first to accumulate original funds? In this position, whether passively or actively, he will hear a lot of inside information...