He had already spent part of his money on the train ticket to Liangzhuang, and now all his belongings, added together, only amounted to 19 yuan. Renting a single room in the compound cost 6 yuan a month.

How could he live well? Now that he had red fruits, he had to cook. He had to rent a house and buy pots and bowls. The money he had was not enough to buy these things.

Liu Yuzhu had already made up his mind. He would not buy a quilt and would just get one from Xie's house.

"I am Liang Hongguo, and I am considered a beauty. How did I end up like this?"

Liang Hongguo talked to himself as he walked.

Puff, Liu Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This girl is so narcissistic.

beautiful?

An idea suddenly occurred to me.

By the way, this girl is really a beauty.

If I give this girl to Brother Hei, it would be a generous gift indeed.

but,

Alas, when he thought of Malanhua, Liu Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh.

Forget it. No matter what, although Liang Hongguo’s biological father is a bad guy and her arch enemy, Liang Hongguo is Lanhua’s daughter after all.

just forget it.

"Grasp the revolution, promote production, learn from Daqing in industry, learn from Dazhai in agriculture, and let the people of the whole country take up production."

The loud speaker suddenly sounded.

"Look, the relief food has arrived."

The pedestrians on the street suddenly became agitated.

"Car, the car is coming!"

People in that era were simple-minded. They saw 20 large trucks lined up and slowly approaching. The trucks were loaded with disaster relief supplies. Two armed men were escorting them on each truck.

"Fighting against disasters, holding hands, the people are like fish and water!"

The car in the front had the words "County Government" painted on it. A male announcer with a shaved head was broadcasting the touching story of the Northwest Hospital staff, led by the director, donating money and food to the disaster area.

The announcer broadcast the disaster relief efforts of various cities, governments and organizations across the country to Qingshui County. The highlight was the story of Yan Chenbei, the director of the Northwest Hospital and a fellow villager of Qingshui County, who was busy raising relief supplies for the people of Qingshui County.

Director Yan of Northwest Hospital?

Liang Hongguo's face suddenly turned dark.

If my mother had not introduced Yan Chenbei to Liang Qiqi, but had introduced her to him instead.

Now, the position of wife of the vice president of Northwest Hospital is hers.

Watching the trucks passing by, Hongguo's eyes fell on a car in the middle of the convoy, which was a brand new Beijing Jeep 212.

The rear window was open and the car drove over. Hongguo's eyes suddenly widened.

The man in the car window was as handsome as a god. His short black hair seemed to be tinged with a faint layer of bloody red. His eyes were as deep as the night, with a bloody coldness. Over his simple black coat, he wore a fox fur scarf of the same color. Even though the scarf was soft and warm with long fur, it could not resist the chilly aura emanating from the man.

Yan, Chen, Bei

It really is Yan Chenbei, he is back.

With her eyes wide open and a thin layer of tears covering them, Liang Hongguo felt mixed emotions at once.

This man, Yan Chenbei, is completely different from the man he first met.

No wonder the older generation always says that power is the soul of a man.

This man, when he reaches a certain position, his whole temperament is completely different.

A pair of eyes, full of hatred and greed.

Liang Hongguo was shocked.

I felt a chill on my back.

With a woman's intuition, she felt that there was a man in the crowd staring at her with malicious eyes.

Who?

Who is looking at her?

Hongguo raised his head and looked around.

Inadvertently, my eyes met with a man's.

His face suddenly turned pale.

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