Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

The house is full of cold pots and stoves. Why is the newly hired girl so late today and not coming over to cook for him?

This year’s Chinese New Year, Chen Guodong doesn’t know if he wants to go back to celebrate the New Year.

He fainted several times at home when he was a child, and no one at home took care of him.

Especially in those years, Chen Guodong was at the age when he was growing up. If it weren't for Gu Beicheng's help, he would have starved to death long ago.

In the past few years since Chen Guodong came out, no one from his family has come to see him.

Maybe they all thought that Chen Guodong had starved to death outside.

If they knew that Chen Guodong was engaged in the black market, they might wish he had died outside.

"Go inside, I've already counted the cash, as well as your dividends for this year."

Chen Guodong finished eight large meat buns in less than two minutes.

When his stomach is full, his mood will also improve. He clapped his hands and entered the living room.

"My wife still has something to buy. Do you think you have it here?"

"I don't have it here, and it's hard to buy it outside."

"Daughter-in-law, here is the payment for those dry goods and my dividends for this year. You can put them away after you finish ordering."

Gu Beicheng looked at the extinguished charcoal basin in the living room and signaled Song Ranran to give Chen Guodong the order. He took the charcoal basin into the kitchen and started to light the fire.

"Everything I want to buy is on this piece of paper. It doesn't matter if you don't have it. There are too many things. We'll come back to pick them up in a few days."

"These are considered as deposits for you!"

Song Ranran handed the list full of supplies to Chen Guodong and glanced at the bundles of money on the table. Like Chen Guodong, Song Ranran took out a few bundles for inspection, then kept one bundle and put the others into her satchel.

Fortunately, when she made this satchel, the bottom was specially made of nylon cloth.

The schoolbags made are also generous and can hold more than ten kilograms of cash in it.

"Why do you need so much film? This thing is so expensive."

Chen Guodong picked up the list given by Song Ranran, looked at it carefully, and asked doubtfully.

"While you're young, take more photos to cherish your memories. Don't you have any film here?"

The pixels of Song Ranran's mobile phone camera were too high, and she could only keep the photos and videos in it for them to watch together when they grow old.

When China's first smartphone goes on the market, I don't know whether she is still alive or not.

In the past ten years, film has been so expensive. Buy more and wait until it becomes cheaper to develop photos, and then take them out and develop them together.

"I don't have it here now, but I can get it for you. This is a very expensive film that is neither edible nor worn. No one has ever bought it on the black market."

"I can get all the supplies you have here. Come back to me in three days."

Gu Beicheng was attracted to Song Ranran for more than just her good looks.

There were so many beautiful girls in the past, but not one of them fell into Gu Beicheng's eyes.

It seems that I was also misled by the rumors. Only when I got in touch did I know that Song Ranran was not a beauty who only knew how to spend money.

Chen Guodong respected Song Ranran a lot. He carefully put away the list and put a wad of cash into his coat pocket.

"When you have time, clean up your own house and find a wife as soon as possible. This house is deserted and deserted. It doesn't look like a human being."

Chen Guodong's houses are all rented. This family has been extinct and the house has been taken over as state-owned. As long as the rent is paid on time, no one will come to find trouble.

When the house can be traded in the future, he will still have the right of first refusal.

"I'm like this, so it's better not to harm other people's good girls."

Chen Guodong shook his head indifferently. He himself lived on tenterhooks every day.

"I've already heated the kang for you. Let's go first. You should also pay attention to your health."

It's not easy for Gu Beicheng to get involved in matters like making a summary and not getting married. Everyone has his own destiny.

Chen Guodong is only twenty-five this year, so it won’t be too late to get married in a few years.

"Let's go! Let's go! I just want to take another nap, so remember to close the door when you leave."

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and even the second-rate kids on the street have gone home to celebrate the New Year.

It would be fine if the door was ajar in broad daylight. He would close it before going to bed anyway.

"Brother Beicheng, where are we going now?"

Song Ranran watched Gu Beicheng close the courtyard door before putting all the cash in his backpack into the space. She looked at Gu Beicheng who was pushing a bicycle towards her and asked.

"Let's go now to the private restaurant I took you to last time."

"We used to have dinner there. Food in the state-owned hotel required tickets, and it was not convenient to talk."

Gu Beicheng took Song Ranran to the private restaurant.

"Captain Gu, why are you the latest to arrive today?"

"Ouch! This must be my sister-in-law. She certainly deserves her reputation."

The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties, who was very handsome. He was leaning against the gate and smoking a cigarette, and his tone was a bit carefree.

He observed Song Ranran behind Gu Beicheng, and she was indeed as beautiful as a flower.

"Daughter-in-law, this is my former subordinate Zhao Yunfeng. Don't think he is serious now. He was not like this when he was still in the army."

"This is my wife, Song Ranran. We are the last to arrive. I will pay for today's meal."

Gu Beicheng parked his bicycle and took Song Ranran's hand towards the living room.

"My wife is thin-skinned, please speak more calmly later."

When Gu Beicheng passed by Zhao Yunfeng, he patted him on the shoulder.

Especially Zhao Yunfeng, who is not afraid of meat and vegetables, and can say anything.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! I am a good citizen. I didn't say anything outrageous just now, did I?"

Gu Beicheng's old house has been burning for more than a year, but why is the fire getting more and more intense?

He didn't say anything, and even after being warned by him, Zhao Yunfeng rubbed his sore shoulders and followed them in.

He came out to get some fresh air, and everyone inside had their wives with them. In the past, he had Gu Beicheng just like him.

Now he was alone, the only single man in the group.

When this person looked at her, he obviously didn't have much respect.

Song Ranran twitched the corners of her mouth, her smile did not reach her eyes. She did not speak. There was no need for her to give face to those who did not respect her.

The original owner was stupid, otherwise he would have gone on a hunger strike and would have secretly hid some food in advance. If he went on a hunger strike, he would really starve to death.

When she came through, the plot hadn't started yet, and the original person hadn't done anything harmful to the world yet. Why did some people always dislike her?

It seems that if Gu Beicheng marries him, he will be lowered several levels by her. It feels like Gu Beicheng's flower is stuck in his own cow dung.

There is no question whether a husband and wife are worthy of each other, only whether they are suitable for each other and whether they like them or not.

How do outsiders like them have the right to dictate?

She and Gu Beicheng have a good relationship, and neither her father-in-law nor mother-in-law dislike them at all.

From what standpoint do they, outsiders, find fault with themselves?

Even if Gu Beicheng's friends respect her for his sake, they still look down on her in their hearts.

These are all the negative comments left by the original owner to outsiders after more than ten years of study. She cannot change them with just a few words.

She has used this body, and she can only bear all the negative comments left by this body.