Traveling through the 1980s: I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Song Xiaomei pointed at Liu Jianguo rudely, and came over specifically, "I've been observing you for a long time. Are you from the Second Cotton Factory? Are you here to deliver goods?"

Why are you the only one fishing while everyone else is working?

Looking around, what do you want to do?

You door god, you are stuck here, do others still need to come in and out, do they need to do some work? "

Liu Jianguo was scolded by Song Xiaomei so rudely, so he quickly came in and delivered the things to the room. When he came out, he stood in front of Su Tang and turned to look at Song Xiaomei.

"Su Tang, who is he? Why does this place feel like his home? Do you remember that Gu Yan doesn't look like this, right?"

I rub!

Su Tang wanted to kick him.

Did this bastard say this as a metaphor for her stealing a man in broad daylight?

Song Xiaomei rolled up her sleeves, revealing her well-developed muscles. He was already very burly, and when he strode forward, he was full of momentum, like a prelude to a gang boss getting angry.

"I am Mr. Gu's distant cousin. Who are you?"

Do you think that if his eldest young master is not at home, someone named Liu can bully his young lady?

There are no doors!

Su Tang immediately followed Miss Song's words.

"He is Gu Yan's cousin."

Liu Jianguo glanced at Song Xiaomei's arm and big fist, and immediately did not dare to say any unpleasant words, "Su Tang, we are relatives, your cousin doesn't have to have this attitude, right?"

"What about relatives? It's not your working hours now?" Song Xiaomei asked.

Liu Jianguo was choked and speechless.

He was indeed at work.

At this time, Zhu Cong and the others came in again carrying cloth.

They all made four trips, but Liu Jianguo only made one trip and returned only two pieces of cloth.

Everyone is working, so no one will be happy.

Especially the driver.

The driver was Director Fang's eldest brother. Seeing Liu Jianguo fishing in such an upright manner, he reminded him, "Liu Jianguo, the cloth is being moved. If you don't move it together, when will it be moved?"

Liu Jianguo didn't dare to offend the driver, so he just said yes and went out to move the cloth.

More than 2000 kilograms of cloth is not a lot.

That room will definitely be full of stuff.

But Su Tang didn't want outsiders to enter her room.

So, she looked at Song Xiaomei and said, "Xiaomei, help me watch here and have someone put the cloth on it, and I will move it to my room."

Song Xiaomei understood what she meant and nodded immediately.

Su Tang found that Miss Song was very nice and warm-hearted. He had just seen that he was disgusted with Liu Jianguo, so he came to help.

I don't know why Su Tang trusted Song Xiaomei inexplicably.

By the time they finished moving the cloth, the sun had set.

The cement in the yard outside has been laid. On such a hot day, we can water it early tomorrow morning and leave it for a day or two.Starting tomorrow, workers will work on those two rooms.

Director Fang handed over the closing payment to the driver.

The driver still had a receipt in his hand, "Ms. Su, this is the receipt. Everything has been delivered. Please settle the remaining balance. Please sign this receipt so that I can hand it over to the accountant when I get back."

Drivers do this kind of thing all the time.

He is very skilled.

Su Tang was stacking cloth in the house. When she heard the driver's voice, she responded quickly.

"Master driver, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Su Tang closed the door, opened the quilt cover, found her specially sewn interlayer, and took out the envelope inside.She counted out the remaining balance and added ten yuan more.

Then come out and settle the payment.

How much balance is left? This amount was known yesterday.

Su Tang took out several thick wads of money. The largest denomination of RMB at this time was 10 yuan. She had counted the money last night, and a wad was worth 100 yuan.

The numbers on the money pattern must be counted clearly in person.

Su Tang counted pile after pile.

The movement of counting money was fast and clattering.

The bank staff were not as fast as she was.

After she counted a stack, she put it down and asked the driver to count it again.

The driver also often did this job, but he really couldn't keep up with her speed. When Su Tang finished counting, the driver still had half left to count.Su Tang didn't rush him, just stood and waited.

"Xiao Xiao, there is a bucket of mung bean soup in the kitchen. Please bring it over and share it with everyone. We have worked hard this afternoon to move the cloth."

Song Xiaomei hurriedly went to pick up the mung bean soup and took the bowl used by their workers.He wouldn't touch the bowl in the cabinet. He knew it was for Su Tang and Gu Yan.

"Thanks everyone for your hard work, drink some mung bean soup."

At this time, I was indeed tired and thirsty.

It is a pleasure to have a bowl of sweet mung bean soup.

No one will say no.

Everyone in the Second Cotton Factory, except the driver, was serving mung bean soup with a smile.

Liu Jianguo glanced at Su Tang from time to time. He really felt that the Su Tang in front of him was very strange today.If the person didn't look exactly the same, he would suspect that this person was not Su Tang, who had lived in his house for several years.

Song Xiaomei noticed his little move and deliberately found a tricky position to block Liu Jianguo's sight.

After the driver counted the money, he and Su Tang signed their names.

Su Tang looked at the last 10 yuan note in his hand and joked with a smile, "I only have 10 yuan left to live on."

No one spoke.

Think about such a large sum of money, most people can't come up with it.

Song Xiaomei was thinking that he wanted to tell the young master about this, so that the young lady could not have no money to spend.

The driver also drank two bowls of mung bean soup and then left with the people.

Su Tang continued to move the cloth into the house.

The workers outside were about to finish their work. After Song Xiaomei went out to make arrangements, she stood at the door of the hall and talked to Su Tang, "Miss Su, please come out and close the courtyard door first. I'm going back."

He and Su Tang were the only ones at home, a man and a woman alone, so he had to keep his distance.

"Hey, okay, I'll be right away."

Su Tang came out of the room and glanced at the yard, "They have all finished their work."

"Yes." Song Xiaomei turned around and walked out, "Miss Su, I'm going back first. See you tomorrow."

"Okay! Ah Xiao, thank you for today!"

"Miss Su, you're welcome! I haven't thanked you for your lunch treat yet. The dumplings are delicious." Song Xiaomei smiled naively and scratched her head. He unlocked the bicycle leaning against the courtyard wall, waved his hand and stepped on it. Went off on the bike.

"Miss Su, lock the courtyard door."

He was dressed in cement gray, so he went back to wash up first, and then went to find Uncle He.

"Ok."

Su Tang looked at Little Sister Song's back and suddenly thought of a gorilla riding a bicycle, and couldn't help but laugh.

It's not that she's rude.

But, Miss Song is really tall and tall.

Su Tang closed the courtyard door, but before it was bolted, the courtyard door was pushed open by someone from the outside. Li Jiabao squeezed in from the outside, looking at Su Tang up and down with a lewd smile.

"Li Jiabao, why did you come to my house?" Su Tang lowered his face.

Li Jiabao quickly looked around the courtyard, and then looked at Su Tang intently.

It’s been so many days since I last saw you.

Su Tang is even more beautiful!

He has been looking here not far away today. It is very lively here, with many people coming in and out.

Especially the large truckload of cloth in the afternoon made Li Jiabao's eyes red.