Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

In the end, under the pressure of Yang Qingdai, Tang Danbai spent nearly a thousand yuan to buy a set of gold jewelry for Tang Danni.

He was so heartbroken that he wailed all the way, and when he returned to Yang Jiajun's room he was still holding his heart, looking miserable.

"What happened to Xiao Tang?"

After resting for more than an hour, Yang Jiajun looked energetic and did not seem to be affected by what happened in the mall.

Yang Qingdai pouted in disdain, "I feel bad about the money. He bought gold jewelry for his sister, my good sister, for less than a thousand yuan. I feel so bad about it as if I had dug a piece of flesh out of him."

Tang Danbai cried, "How can I not feel bad? My salary in five years is not that much."

Yang Jiajun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's just a small matter. Why did he come back all the way in such a sad mood?"

"Yes," Yang Qingdai nodded, "You really dislike him, don't you?"

Pay back five years’ salary?

Is this a lie? Doesn't he have an idea of ​​how much dividend the textile factory gave him?

He just comes to her every day to cry about his poverty, and people who don't know him would take it seriously.

But Yang Jiajun took it seriously.

He took out two red envelopes from a drawer nearby and gave one to each person.

The two of them stared at her blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"Take it." Yang Jiajun stuffed a thick red envelope into their hands, "This is a thank-you gift from my aunt. Don't refuse it, or you will think the gift is too small."

Since the other party said so, Yang Qingdai happily accepted it as reimbursement for the money she spent on the skirt.

"Thank you, little aunt!"

Tang Danbai was still a little hesitant and didn't dare to accept it.

Yang Qingdai took a look and reached out to take it. "Aunt, I'll take it for him. He owes a lot of money anyway, so he probably won't mind me taking it for him."

Tang Danbai: ...

Yang Jiajun smiled, "Sure, as long as you can arrange it yourself."

After saying that, she concentrated on eating the seafood casserole porridge that the two of them brought back for her.

Now is the season when seafood is on the market, and it tastes really delicious.

Beautiful, beautiful~

"Girl, can you have a little conscience?"

In the words of their team leader, they were so poor that they had to wear their pants inside out, so how could she have the heart to take away the red envelope that he had worked so hard to get?

The most abominable thing is to open the red envelope in front of him, revealing a stack of green bills. Give it back to him quickly!!!

Yang Qingdai even deliberately exaggerated and shouted: "Wow, you are worthy of being my aunt, you are so generous, eighteen~"

The tail note is particularly long.

Tang Danbai was so angry that he wanted to snatch it away, but before he could put out his hand, his reason took control of his behavior.

He was afraid that as soon as he stretched out his hand, before he even touched the money, he would be kicked away by Yang Qingdai.

"Tsk, you are so stingy," Yang Qingdai returned the unopened red envelope to him, "I return it to you, you stingy man."

"Thank you, Madam, and thank you, girl." He opened the red envelope and counted out eight of them. "I'll give you one. You'll pay for the rest before we go back."

After thinking for a while, he added, "If there is any left before you go back, remember to deposit it into Nini's passbook. Madam, you guys eat first. I'll go back to the captain."

Needless to say, we must go to "help" them.

Although I had negotiated with her, the money was still in the room.

A few days ago, when I was out handling various procedures, I withdrew a lot of money.

There is no other way. The Dragon Kingdom is still a hidden dragon in the abyss, and there are still many difficulties ahead. We will help as much as we can. In the future, when the dragon soars in the sky, we will be able to enjoy more blessings from the rain and dew.

"They borrowed money from you again." Yang Jiajun wiped her mouth gracefully.

It sounds like a question, but it is actually an affirmative sentence.

Yang Qingdai smiled and said, "It can't be helped. After so many years of war, we finally stood up, but now we have to endure so many messy things.

It is not easy for them to remain so strong now. They are risking their lives and running around just to find more ways to make Longguo prosperous and strong.

I will help them as much as I can while I can. There will be plenty of time for them to protect my business in the future. Well, what can I say? Whether it is now or in the future, it is for our own good. "

After hearing her words, Yang Jiajun fell into deep thought.

Even after Yang Qingdai packed up the things on the table and left, she was still thinking about what to do in the future.

She has a clear view of the current situation in Hong Kong.

Over the years, they have seen her interacting with the upper echelons of Dragon Kingdom so much that they have tried desperately to bring her down. Only then can they become the uncrowned king in Hong Kong and continue to maintain their power.

Yang Jiajun leaned against the window frame and looked at the bright lights below, gradually becoming absent-minded.

At this time, the courtyard in the capital of Longguo was quiet, and everyone had turned off the lights and gone to bed.

Only the light in Yang Ziling's room was still on, and he was flipping through the densely packed data in the notebook.

He had a serious look on his face, and had a certain degree of maturity that comes from being a young man.

"Little boy Ling, don't stay up late, otherwise you won't grow taller." Su Mo leaned against his window, his tone very helpless.

No wonder Yang Qingdai asked him to look after the child and not let him stay up all night without careful attention.

It's only been a few days, and he can be caught reading every day until he forgets the time.

Yang Ziling raised his head, "Don't worry, based on my current growth rate and my nutritional intake, I will definitely be taller than you when I'm your age."

Su Mo: ...This child is indeed worthy of being raised by a crazy girl. When you talk to him, he has a knife in his mouth.

"Your sister asked me to keep an eye on you!" Su Mo's hands were itching.

If my injury hadn't healed yet, I would have given him a good training session right now.

Seeing that Su Mo was determined not to give up until he watched her go to bed, Yang Ziling put away the notebook and locked it.

In a gloomy tone, "Disabled people should pay more attention to their sleep and rest schedules. Going to bed too late is not conducive to wound healing."

He raised his hand and threw a chestnut over, and Yang Ziling caught it.

"Your future sister-in-law got this today. She knows you like it, so she asked me to bring it to you as a snack." She also reminded him, "Eat less. It's hard to digest."

Yang Ziling took the chestnuts he handed over and just put them on the table without eating them. "My sister doesn't allow me to eat these at night."

Every time I eat too much without realizing it, I feel bloated and uncomfortable, and I can’t sleep.

Su Mo: "... Did she tell you not to stay up late reading before she went to Hong Kong?"

Yang Ziling thought for a moment and said, "Just tell me to be careful when reading and not to go to bed too late."

"Is there any difference?" In his opinion, the meaning is almost the same.

Yang Ziling stood up and walked to the kitchen. "I'm warming up the pear soup on the stove before I read. Would you like some?"

"Drink!" After staring at him for several nights, it was rare for him to ask him something.

If you don’t drink it, you will definitely be sorry for yourself.

Yang Ziling served him a bowl and then one for himself.

"In autumn, we should eat foods that nourish the lungs." Yang Ziling said seriously, "Eat less foods that cause internal heat."

Su Mo: "...then give me back the roasted chestnuts."