Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

This time Zhao Qiuyan didn't feel disgusted anymore, and happily picked up things from the ground.

I really didn't expect my father-in-law to be so considerate that he would wrap the money in oiled paper first, and then hide it in the interlayer inside the pants.

If it wasn't for the big move just now, maybe they wouldn't have fallen to the ground.

"Guangtian, you see a lot of money."

Zhao Qiuyan grinned directly behind her ears, she was so beautiful that she had a thick roll of money in her hand!
After vomiting the sour water, Liu Guangtian picked up the tea mug and gulped it down, and then managed to pull himself together and walked to the side of his wife.

I was shocked by the amount of money, at least two hundred, right?
However, Zhao Qiuyan's ambition was more than that. She curled her lips and said with regret in her tone, "Our dad has been a regular worker for so many years, so it's unreasonable to save so much? He must still have some, but I don't have time to look for them today."

Liu Guangtian didn't pay much attention to the previous words.

As long as he could hear that he would not look for it today, he would be relieved.

"Don't count, I'm worried that our mother will be back soon."

"Okay, no more counting."

Zhao Qiuyan didn't intend to keep some money, so she stuffed all the money into her pocket and began to pack it back to its original shape in a hurry.

When the second aunt came home, the chaos just now could still be seen on the kang.

Looking at the flustered expressions of the young couple, I knew it in my heart.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, my son spent himself to do business.

"Son, well done."

Unable to hold back the joy in her heart, the second aunt secretly gave Liu Guangtian a thumbs up.

Liu Guangtian was full of question marks, and pleaded with his mother in advance, "Ah...Mom, don't tell dad, we really have nothing to do."

According to the daughter-in-law's guess, the father's money should be scattered in several places, and the mother must not be able to guess the specific amount.

As long as he gritted his teeth and refused to admit the specific number, he could let his soft-hearted mother let him go.

Zhao Qiuyan turned her back to her mother-in-law and husband, pretending to be ignorant, but actually listened very carefully.

When her husband pleaded for mercy, she thought that the matter had been lost, her heart tightened, and she turned her head in a panic.

Unexpectedly, the mother-in-law laughed next, "What's the matter, mom is from here, it's normal for a newlywed couple to have needs. I won't tell your father. It would be great if we had more rooms."

After finishing speaking, he smacked his lips and turned to do other things.

Liu Guangtian and Zhao Qiuyan patted their chests with guilt, realizing that it was their mother who misunderstood.

Just right to be wrong.

When Liu Haizhong came back from get off work, because of the cover of the second aunt, he would not find anything unusual.

So, the Liu family spent a peaceful night.

...

Yesterday's leave was as He Yuzhu guessed, very smooth.

Factory Manager Yang agreed and recommended to him several places where his wife often hangs out.

So, after eating early, He Yuzhu took Song Jiayun out for shopping by bicycle for a long time, and He Yushui, who was at home on vacation, also followed and rode a bicycle alone.

The destination is the department store in Andingmen, because it is the closest to the courtyard, so you can go shopping for a while.

It was the first time for Song Jiayun to visit shopping malls in the city, and she was surprised no matter where she went, she was a curious baby.

To be honest, He Yuzhu was also an eye-opener.

He thought that the variety of shopping malls would be very scarce these days, and he even imagined that there are three dull colors of gray, black and white everywhere.

As soon as he saw the gate of the mall, he knew he was wrong.

The buildings here are more distinctive than modern ones.

Propaganda posters with a sense of the age are posted on the big wall, and modern girls are wearing woolen coats and posing sexy poses.

The three of them asked about the route and went directly to the clothing sales area.

As a man, He Yuzhu naturally has the common problem of not liking shopping, so he found a corner and sat on the steps.

The salesperson looked at the clothes of the three of them, they didn't look like rich people.

So I specifically picked affordable styles for the two lesbians.

"The sweater is a new one. This one costs [-] cents, and there are cheaper ones, only [-] cents."

Hey, as expected of a big shopping mall, dare to ask for a price!
Six yuan and fifty cents to buy food is enough for a family to eat for several days.

Because Song Jiayun didn't particularly like this style, she just nodded slightly at the offer, turned around and continued to choose other ones.

Unexpectedly, this reaction was misunderstood by the salesperson, who thought it was because the price was too expensive.

He reminded her very kindly, "Comrade, the price here is also quite expensive, but the clothes on your right are not expensive, you can try them on if you are interested."

Song Jiayun's hand had already picked up a white turtleneck sweater, and when she heard the salesperson's voice, her face showed embarrassment.

Before coming here, my husband has already vaccinated her, so I can choose whatever I want to buy, and I don't need to care about the price at all.

"It's okay, I like this one very much."

With a slight smile, Song Jiayun responded gracefully.

Seeing her calm attitude, the salesperson realized that she had misread, nodded and apologized, "The comrade chooses slowly, and you can call me when you need the size."

After speaking, he began to serve other customers.

This is exactly what Song Jiayun wants, she doesn't like people staring at her when she is choosing clothes.

He Yushui picked two sweaters he liked, and ran over to ask his sister-in-law to help her choose one.

A red round neck, and a black sweater vest.

I have to say that she has a good eye for choosing clothes.

"It's black, it's the right one to wear with your white shirt with a lapel collar at home."

Song Jiayun took a fancy to the waistcoat and thought it was suitable for girls who study.

It's a pity that I'm already married, so I can no longer dress like this.

"Then I will listen to my sister-in-law."

He Yushui nodded happily as he was already a bit inclined towards black.

I was surprised, I didn't expect my sister-in-law who came from the countryside to have such a high aesthetic ability.

Brother is really high.

The two of them were discussing the clothes lively, and they started shouting from the side.

"What? You are stealing money! It costs 13 yuan and [-] cents for just such a gown? Crazy!"

The woman's sharp voice hovered over the entire shopping mall.

The salesperson's explanation sounded immediately, "Comrade, the prices in the mall are clearly marked, and I can't decide on my own. This dress is not a gown, it's a new windbreaker for this season."

"I don't care if it's windy or not, even a raincoat costs less than ten yuan, right?? A profiteer, a proper profiteer!"

This time, it was a man who yelled, his voice was rough and hoarse, and it was very uncomfortable to hear.

Song Jiayun and He Yushui exchanged a look.

Both of them recognized that the voice in the dispute was very familiar.

It was none other than Liu Guangtian from the Liu family and the newcomer Zhao Qiuyan.

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and you can meet these two people even when you go shopping.

The voice over there was still going on, only to hear Liu Guangtian sneer, "Qiuyan, we don't want this light-colored one, it's hard to get dirty when you wear it for work."

"Well, I also think it's not practical. Who would spend more than a dozen yuan to buy this thing, and hang it out to deceive people."

Zhao Qiuyan agreed while continuing to walk forward.