The Lord Who Is Not Short of Money

On the way to the health center, Zhou Chunhe's car slowed down and was steady, so Jiang Lu didn't suffer any bumps.

Jiang Lu was sitting on the soft back seat, feeling a little complicated. She subjectively felt that she was still a baby. How could she be pregnant?

But when she thought about those nights when Zhou Chunhe suppressed her, she felt that it was very possible.

She was not looking forward to the child, and even had a little resistance, but she knew that if she couldn't get pregnant, she would be like what the women in Wangjiaba Village said, becoming an iron rooster that couldn't lay eggs, and the old Zhou family would be in trouble for the rest of their lives.

Can't lift my head up.

Why should she care about the old Zhou family? She has not figured it out yet.

The test results came out quickly, and sure enough, it was confirmed.

Zhou Chunhe was as happy as a fool, hugging Jiang Lu but not daring to be presumptuous. He just looked at her with a layer of mist in his eyes.

"Stop it." Jiang Lu stopped him, looking at the strange looks from around him, "Go back quickly."

"If you want to go back, go back now." Zhou Chunhe said with a smile.

After he pushed the bicycle and carefully helped Jiang Lu onto it, he got on the bicycle. However, the moment he rode out, he finally couldn't hold it back and shouted, "I'm going to be a father!"

Jiang Lu was given a good beating.

Since then, Jiang Lu's position in Lao Zhou's family has been completely stable.

The day Xiya came to pick up the clothes, Zhou Chunhe gave him a stern warning not to trouble his wife again.

"Sister-in-law, if someone gives you money, would you still be willing to do it?" Xiya directly ignored Zhou Chunhe and asked Jiang Lu.

"Do it." Jiang Lu replied without waiting for Zhou Chunhe to speak.

"Do whatever you want, and be obedient. We won't do it." Zhou Chunhe said.

"Who is going to do it?" Jiang Lu asked, ignoring Zhou Chunhe.

"My uncle's son, Yuejin." Xiya ignored him.

"How much money can he give?" Jiang Lu asked again.

"My aunt said that if you do a good job, you can give me two yuan as wages."

"It's a bit short. You can go back and ask if you can add another piece. I guarantee it will be more decent than what is sold in the mall."

"Okay, I'll go ask." Xiya agreed, and then handed over a salted fish he had brought.

Jiang Lu felt sick on the spot when he smelled the smell.

"Get out of here!" Zhou Chunhe was brooding over the fact that he had been completely ignored. Seeing his wife in such discomfort, Zhou Chunhe couldn't hold her in his arms at that time.

Xiya rolled away and ran away.

"You go in and rest, I'll go out for a while." Zhou Chunhe said.

"Take that fish farther away," Jiang Lu said, covering his mouth.

Zhou Chunhe smiled and said, "Actually, this thing smells fishy and tastes delicious, but it consumes a bit of fuel."

Jiang Lu felt nauseated again.

Zhou Chunhe hurriedly took it away.

When he came out, he was running, and he caught up with the short-legged Xiya in a few steps.

He grabbed his collar, and Xiya was dangling in the air, hitting him several times.

"Now that your wings are hardened, you dare not listen to my words?"

"How dare I?" Xiya curled up and held her head, pretending to be confused.

"You still say you don't dare. Didn't you just hear me say I won't do it?" Zhou Chunhe became angrier as he thought about it.

"No, boss, why don't you do something to make money like this? Besides, it's not such a tiring job. My sister-in-law doesn't work hard at all. You're too used to it..." Xiya's words became smaller and smaller as she spoke.

The sound was so loud that I couldn't even hear it in the end.

Because Zhou Chunhe's eyes wanted to eat him alive.

"I don't need this little money, do you hear me? Don't worry about it blindly in the future." Zhou Chunhe warned.

"Boss, why don't you lend me some?" Xiya seized the opportunity and asked.

"Get out!" Zhou Chunhe loosened his grip and fell to the ground with all his teeth. He turned around and left, "Remember, don't worry about it."

In Zhou Chunhe's opinion, if his wife is pregnant, she should be kept as a supporter and cannot do anything. It takes a whole day to make clothes. How can his wife endure it? Therefore, it is absolutely impossible.

As for money, he really didn't have much, but he couldn't expect his wife to make money for the old Zhou family to support their family.

Only later did Zhou Chunhe realize how embarrassing this idea was.

When Xiya put on the clothes Jiang Lu made for him to go on a blind date, a dramatic scene happened. The girl didn't like him as a person, but she liked the clothes on him. She pulled him and asked him for a long time.

Who made the clothes?

"If I make a set for you, can you marry me?" Xiya asked.

"That can't be done." The girl shook her head like a rattle.

"I'll make two bodies for you, no, what about the five bodies?" Xiya made a last ditch effort and spread out a slap.

The girl really hesitated for a moment, and a light flashed in Xiya's eyes.

"still can not."

The last bit of light also dimmed.

When Xiya returned to Wangjiaba Village with her head hanging down, she met Daman coming back from the fields.

The two people looked at each other, both afraid to speak, fearing that what the other said would hurt their heart.

"What's going on?" Finally, Daman couldn't hold back and asked, covering his chest.

Xiya looked at the clothes on her body and patted Daman on the shoulder with her trembling hands, "I thought about it, but I still can't leave you alone."

Da Man shook his head and then shouted, "It didn't work?"

It was obviously a normal inquiry, but Xiya felt as if she had been stabbed with an ice knife. Not only was it painful, it was also cold. The key was that the wound could not be found.

"You are indeed my good brother." Xi Ya said through gritted teeth.

"That's the kind of sharing blessings and hardships together. Come on, come to my house for a drink. I'll cook you a dish today..."

Jiang Lu also wondered later, why didn’t Xiya stop looking for her? Didn’t they agree to introduce someone to make clothes?

This doubt was finally answered a month later, when Xiya's cousin Wang Yuejin brought a man over to ask her to make clothes. Wang Yuejin was wearing the same suit and sportswear combination that Jiang Lu made for Xiya.

casual suit.

"Sister Jiang Lu, I have to thank you for this outfit so that I can get a wife." Wang Yue came up and grabbed a handful of wedding candies for Jiang Lu.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Lu was sitting in the yard basking in the sun while Zhou Chunhe and Mrs. Zhou went to the ground.

"The girl I was dating worked at an agricultural machinery station. As soon as she saw my clothes, she thought I had an extraordinary temperament, and the marriage was decided." Wang Yuejin said proudly.

"People from the unit? Congratulations." Jiang Lu glanced at Wang Yuejin in particular. Unexpectedly, this boy was very lucky. "What about this guy?" Jiang Lu looked at this guy who was the boss with extraordinary temperament.

"Oh, he is Sheng Rong, the son of the head of the village next door. He is also going on a blind date. He specially asked me to bring him to you to dress him up."

"Sister Jiang Lu, my name is Sheng Rong." Sheng Rong is a well-mannered person. At first glance, he doesn't look like he has a weak leg. He should have gone to school.

"What kind of clothes are not available in department stores in the city, can you like what I make?" Jiang Lu said half seriously and half jokingly.

"To tell you the truth, I did go to the store to look at them, but they didn't fit very well. I accidentally saw Yue Jin's clothes and I thought the style was good, so I took the liberty to come here."

Sheng Rong said politely.

"We grew up, and we even herded cows together when we were young, but this kid is more promising than me. Now he works in the county town and has become a member of the public family. I can't even climb up to that level anymore." Yuejin said carelessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a job. I'm still me. No matter where I go, my roots are here." Sheng Rong explained hurriedly.

Jiang Lu felt that it was not easy for such a young man to say these words, and his impression of him improved.

"What's your budget?" Jiang Lu asked.

"Ah, budget?" Sheng Rong didn't expect to hear such trendy words in Wangjiaba.

"Yes, budget, you should know what I mean. The clothes Yuejin wears are just basic. I can also make some accessories. After wearing them, they will only look better."

"If it works, that would be great."

"But the more detailed the work, the more strenuous it will be, so the money will be high."

"Understood, my budget is within thirty yuan, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Lu was secretly surprised. He was indeed a rich man. Wang Yuejin next to him took a breath.

"Do you provide the fabric or do I provide it?"

"I've bought all the fabrics, so I'll bring them to you next time."

"Okay, I'll charge you a processing fee. After the fabric arrives, you'll have to pick up the clothes in half a month."

"Can it be done in a week?"

"That's a bit strenuous."

"I'll add money."

"Yes!" Sure enough, money can make the world go round. The materialistic Jiang Lu, who has lofty ideals and morals, will bow to the dirt.
Chapter completed!