Eighty-Five Sturdy Little Spicy Wife

Shen Yan's sharp eyes looked at him.

Zhang Chunlai's anger was instantly extinguished.

He cowardly!
Although for some reason Shen Yan refused to let Nan Zhi know that he was helping her, but Shen Yan was his best brother, no matter what Shen Yan did, he could only support him.

"I'm here to help you! The reason is very simple, I really like to drink the juice from your factory!" Zhang Chunlai shook the empty bottle in his hand, and continued: "The juice factory closed before, so I was so anxious! Okay? The Easy Juice Factory has opened again, and the taste of the juice is better than before, I hope the juice factory can continue to operate well, so I went to the owners of the canteen!"

Nan Zhi didn't believe Zhang Chunlai's words at all, "The reason is that simple?"

Zhang Chunlai poked his neck and said: "It's that simple! If you don't believe me, you can ask the bosses, or even Ye Minghui! I have no other hobbies, but I like to eat and drink delicious food! So That's why I opened a canteen by myself! When Ye Minghui's fruit juice was first launched, I wanted to buy a share so that I wouldn't have to worry about running out of fruit juice, but he refused!"

"I don't know Shen Zhubei and Zhao Rannan! It's true that Director Zhang is my uncle, but I don't know anything about his police station!"

"Today is the first time I meet you! Before that, I didn't know who you are! I'm full, so I will help you secretly!"

Nan Zhi looked at Zhang Chunlai who spoke with certainty, her heart felt empty and aching.

It was really not Shen Zhubei who asked Zhang Chun to help her.

Zhang Chunlai didn't know Shen Zhubei either.

Her hope of finding Shen Zhubei was once again in vain.

Shen Yan glanced at Zhang Chunlai, Zhang Chunlai didn't dare to speak anymore, and drove away.

Shen Yan looked at Nan Zhi with a pale face, "I helped you find it before, and I'm pretty sure that there is no Shen Zhubei in Huai'an County. I've always wanted to ask you, how did you and Shen Zhubei know each other? If it's convenient for you, tell me the information about Shen Zhubei, and I'll see if I can ask my comrades to look for him."

Nan Zhi looked at Shen Yan's eager eyes, and forced a smile: "Did I scare you just now? I'm sorry, I made you worry."

She took a deep breath, and did not tell Shen Yan how she and Shen Zhubei met, but said: "It is not convenient for me to tell you more about the matter between me and him. As for his information, I actually don't know much about it." Many. I only know that his name is Shen Zhubei, he served as a soldier, he is from the capital, and his family is very wealthy, but I don’t know the exact address.”

Shen Yan continued to ask: "What are the names of his parents?"

Nan Zhi shook her head.

When she and Shen Zhubei got married, both of them were not young.

Shen Zhubei's parents died early, and Shen Zhubei never took her to worship.

His face was injured, and his appearance after plastic surgery must be different from his appearance when he was young.

So she didn't even know what he looked like.

It was precisely because of these reasons that she did not abandon everything and went to the capital to find him.

Shen Yan looked deeply at Nan Zhi.

The information that Nan Zhi revealed now overlaps with his information.

His name is Shen Zhubei, he is also from the capital city, he has been a soldier, his family is rich, and he is good friends with Zhang Chunlai.

But he was not the person Nan Zhi was looking for.

In his memory, he never fell in love with Nan Zhi.

"A few of my comrades-in-arms are from the capital. I'll send a telegram tomorrow and ask them to help you find out about this person."

Nan Zhi smiled at Shen Yan: "Thank you."

After a pause, she said apologetically: "Shen Yan, I'm sorry. The appearance of Zhang Chunlai just now made me realize that I miss Shen Zhubei so much. I can't accept a man other than him, even if it's just a fake marriage, I will do it." No. So let’s forget about the bet between us. There will be no weddings on the sixth day.”

She earned the villagers' wages within seven days.

But she won't let him be her son-in-law.

"I'll give you a sum of money to find the girl you love."

Shen Yan's heart sank, and she gently refused: "A'nan, I won't ask for your money for nothing. I have the self-esteem of a man. Since we don't have weddings, I hope I can stay by your side and protect you. You Just pay me a salary every month."

"I also have the same idea. Then, can I give you a salary of 500 yuan a month?" Nan Zhi quickly offered a high salary.

Shen Yan nodded: "OK."

As long as he can stay by Nan Zhi's side, he needs to find out who this Shen Zhubei is!

Looking at Shen Yan's handsome face, Nan Zhi felt something wrong in her heart again.

Shen Yan seems to have no concept of money!
There was 8000 yuan in cash on the desk, and he was unmoved.

She offered him a high salary of 500 yuan, and he also looked calm.

Could it be because he had been a soldier?
That's why they regard money as dung?
……

The next day, Nan Zhi didn't go to the county seat, but stayed at home and paid all the villagers' wages.

After the salary was paid, she went back to the house to lie down.

She was exhausted these past few days, and she fell asleep while lying down.

The movement from the house woke her up.

"Aunt Yuelan, which room is the cabinet in?"

"On the left is Zhi Ya'er and Shen Yan's new house! Put it on the left! Put these chairs in the main room!"

Nan Zhi got off the kang, walked out of the room, and saw two young men placing wooden chairs in the main room.

Su Yuelan stood beamingly at the door of the bedroom, where there were two young men who were arranging the wardrobe.

"Mom, how did you make so many new furniture?" Nan Zhi just woke up, her mind was full of mud, and she didn't react.

"You are stupid." Su Yuelan gave Nan Zhi a reproachful look, "You and Shen Yan are getting married, of course the furniture needs to be new! I found Uncle Li, he is good at carpentry, so let him work overtime Reworked new furniture! Take a look at this cabinet, do you like it?"

Su Yuelan pulled Nan Zhi into the room, only then did Nan Zhi realize that the room was completely new. The brand new wardrobe was placed in the corner by the younger generation, exuding a faint smell of paint.

The young man said with a smile: "Zhi Ya'er, congratulations to you and Shen Yan for a hundred years of marriage and your precious son!"

"Baojun, for the people, you two brothers can really talk! Come, grab some wedding candies!"

"Aunt Yuelan, we both want it too!"

"It's all there!" Su Yuelan hurriedly brought over the bag of wedding candy, and let the young people who helped move the furniture eat the wedding candy raw.

After the young people grabbed the wedding candy, they said a few more auspicious words before leaving.

Nan Zhi looked at the new house, and saw the happy words on the table that had been prepared but hadn't been pasted yet, her heart sank.

"Zhi Ya'er, why didn't Shen Yan come back with you?" Su Yuelan sent these young people away, returned to the room, and asked.

Shen Yan has been staying at Nan Zhi's house for the past few days. After he sent Nan Zhi back yesterday, he knew that she would not go to the county to pay the villagers today, so he did not stay overnight.