Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Sister Qin, isn't the money earned to be spent? If I don't spend it, why should I earn it?" Zhao Xiyan joked.

"But you can't spend money like that, can you?"

Qin Huairu said distressedly, "This time we've spent more than seven hundred...enough for your half-year salary."

"If I had to live on my salary, I would have starved to death long ago."

Zhao Xiyan hugged her and kissed her.

"ah……"

Qin Huairu looked at the surprised eyes of passers-by and instantly covered her blushing face.

"What are you looking at? My wife has proof." Zhao Xiyan curled his lips at the passers-by.

Damn, this guy is so crazy.

Many passers-by rolled their eyes, but it must be no small feat for him to marry such a beautiful wife and own two bicycles.

"Let's go to Quanjude." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile while hugging Qin Huairu.

"No, no, Xu Damao will have a banquet later." Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "We still have to give gifts in the evening... We have to save this money."

"Yes, yes, brother-in-law, let's go home and eat." Qin Jingru said hurriedly.

"Let's do it."

Zhao Xiyan nodded helplessly.

When the three of them rode back to the yard, he found an excuse to go alone.

"Sister, where is my brother-in-law going?" Qin Jingru asked curiously.

"Don't ask."

Qin Huairu said with a stern face, "Your brother-in-law is a big shot. Women are not allowed to ask about his affairs, nor are they allowed to interfere."

"Eh."

Qin Jingru nodded obediently.

In her heart, she quite agreed with Qin Huairu's statement. Although she seldom went out alone, when there was excitement in the yard, she would secretly hide in the corner and watch.

Zhao Xiyan's monthly salary of one hundred yuan was already scary enough, but since he was so generous, he probably had other income, which she could more or less guess.

It’s better that they don’t know these things, because it would be terrible if they let it slip.

If Zhao Xiyan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely laugh to death.

He knew that women of this era were simple, but he didn't expect them to be so simple.

Rouge Alley.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan rode his bike into the alley, he saw Liu Lan talking to a little girl.

He wanted to retreat immediately, but Liu Lan sent the girl away with a few words and quickly caught up with him.

"Xiao Zhao..."

"Sister Lan."

Zhao Xiyan shouted embarrassedly.

"How did you find this place?" Liu Lan blushed. "There are so many people here and they are gossipy... Many people are doing that kind of business. What if someone sees us?"

"I said I was just passing by, do you believe me?" Zhao Xiyan said with a wry smile.

"Passing by?"

Liu Lan frowned, "What are you doing in Yanzhi Hutong?"

"Do a little business."

Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "Sister Lan, you go back first, I have something else to do..."

"You're really not here to see me?"

Liu Lan asked in a low voice, feeling quite disappointed.

"really not."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "I'll be honest with you, Sister Lan, I don't want to ruin your marriage... The last incident was an emergency. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. I will help if I can."

"Xiao Zhao, who do you think I am?" Liu Lan's eyes widened. "I'm not the kind of woman who sells her body for money..."

"I know."

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly said, "Sister Lan, I really have something to do..."

"Then you go and get busy first."

Liu Lan sighed faintly, "If you are done with your work, you can come and see me."

"You go back first."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head.

"Eh."

Liu Lan responded and walked away, looking back every few steps.

After Zhao Xiyan made sure that there was no one in the alley, he quietly walked into the yard.

With a wave of his right hand, twenty bicycles appeared in the yard.

He stroked his chin and looked at the dilapidated yard, thinking in his heart.

Should we ask Bei Qing to renovate this house? Even though we can’t live here, it can’t be left in such a shabby state, right?

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Zhao Xiyan was startled. He resisted the urge to put his bike away and frowned, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Zhao, it's me."

Liu Lan's voice sounded outside the door.

Zhao Xiyan hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not put away the bicycle. After he opened the door, he said helplessly, "Sister Lan, what do you want to do?"

"I'm not worried about you."

Liu Lan looked around and walked in.

He was about to speak, but immediately covered his mouth.

Twenty 28-ton trucks were neatly arranged in the yard, which was quite a spectacular sight.

She calmed down for a long time before she whispered, "Xiao Zhao, this car..."

"I got it."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "You want to ask me where the money comes from? This is how I earned it..."

"Xiao Zhao, this is a life-threatening business." Liu Lan frowned.

"Yes, what I do is a business that involves getting killed." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"you……"

Liu Lan took a step back in fear, and after a long while she said quietly, "Xiao Zhao, I'll do this business from now on."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"In the future, you bring the things here, and I'll trade with others. If you get caught, you can put all the blame on me." Liu Lan said firmly, "I left some money for my daughter, she can live on her own..."

……

Zhao Xiyan fell silent.

He didn't know Liu Lan very well.

But anyone who can say such things is either a desperado or a greedy person.

Or they are really willing to risk their life for love.

But where does this bullshit love come from?

Liu Lan seemed to see through his concerns and quickly lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'm going to get a divorce tomorrow... I don't want a penny of the money I made from this business."

"okay."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "I just lied to you. This business is very safe... No matter where the car came from or who the transaction is with, as for whether you want to divorce or not, you have to think carefully about this matter."

"Xiao Zhao, is this yard yours?" Liu Lan asked coquettishly.

"I guess so." Zhao Xiyan sighed.

"Then you can treat me like a bird and keep me here when you are free... I will cook for you. If you are not free, I will live here." Liu Lan said softly, "I really don't want to live like this anymore."

"You have to take a closer look at your daughter, right?" Zhao Xiyan sighed.

"My daughter agrees with my divorce."

Liu Lan smiled bitterly and said, "She wants to live with me, but I can't support her."

Zhao Xiyan was silent for a long time before she spoke, "Sister Lan, I'll give you this business from now on, and you can take 20%... I'll have someone come to renovate the house, and as for whether you want to divorce or not, that's up to you... well."

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked.

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman who doesn't love myself. I'm very clean..."

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Xiao Zhao, do you dislike me?"

"That's not the case either."

"That……"

Liu Lan locked the door with a seductive look, then pulled Zhao Xiyan into the house.