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Chapter 200 Eat Melons in the Chronicle Twelve(1/2)

Chapter 200: Eating Melon in the Age of Literature (12)

Hercules?

Why are you so familiar?

Old Man Qiao only felt something flashing through his mind.

It's just that the speed was too fast, and he didn't catch it at all.

Shaking his head, Old Man Qiao stopped thinking about it, casually exchanged a few words with the doorman and other old colleagues, and then walked into the factory.

"Old man Qiao, shouldn't he still know this?"

Watching Old Man Qiao leave, a strange look flashed in the guard's eyes.

"Hmph! After a lifetime of shrewd calculations, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

An old employee who had dealt with Old Man Qiao snorted coldly, eager to see the joke in his heart.

"What's wrong with these people? They all look at me strangely?"

"Has everything happened in the compound spread?"

"Hmph! No matter how ridiculous it is, it's still my housework, not even the leader can care about it!"

It’s crowded, hot, and filled with all kinds of unpleasant smells—the smell of sweat, farts, feet, and chicken and duck shit.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, left behind and independent, looking at the charming city..."

If your family has special circumstances, you can buy a job quota.

But this is how she dresses, which highlights her slender waist and light figure.

Su Anqi just felt like her filter was shattered all over the floor!

The girl pretending to be Lenin knew her sister's nature. Seeing her like this, she quietly pulled her sleeves, then smiled and said to Gu Qingcheng: "This lesbian, my sister has no ill intentions!"

"Sister, why am I so young!"

Gu Qingcheng showed a confused expression at the right time, "What kind of beauty? What does it mean to have a beautiful country and a beautiful city?"

The other girl, the one with the snickering laughter, looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, oh, this is because his "little family spirit" was being laughed at.

Originally, for the sake of both father and son being his colleagues, Director Feng kindly reminded Old Man Qiao——

such a pity--

Old man Qiao put the letter away and said hello to Director Feng.

In this day and age, five or six hundred yuan is definitely a lot of money.

Gu Qingcheng: ...I thought she was a snobbish person who looked down on others, but I didn't expect that she turned out to be a little tsundere + a senior beauty!

If you don’t listen to the advice, then just wait and regret it!

Director Feng took out the pen from his shirt pocket, unscrewed the pen cap, and quickly wrote a letter of introduction.

"...Okay, okay, Xiao Feng, I understand the truth! But every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, so you should hurry up and follow the rules."

Gu Qingcheng did not hide his appraising gaze.

Even his own son Qiao Jianguo had to hand over all his salary and then ask for pocket money from his mother-in-law.

The original owner is a woman who lives her life well. She doesn't spend money carelessly when she has money.

There are bits and pieces of money in the box, food stamps, gas stamps, cloth stamps, industrial stamps and other things.

I said I was embarrassed, but in the end I was full of pride.

Qiao Jianguo was timid and did not dare to go too far.

She is novel and proud of riding in a car.

It's almost autumn, and the weather is starting to get cooler.

Or take some scraps, make some gadgets, and secretly exchange them for money on the black market.

She would buy herself some cream or better toilet paper.

But, a little adds up to a lot.

Don't adopt a nephew, having a great daughter-in-law is better than anything else.

Although Miss Bragi is squeamish and likes to laugh at people, she has a lively temperament.

Even if the original owner wanted to take the opportunity to save some private money, it would be impossible.

Director Feng was so angry that he laughed, "Okay! Okay! I'll write you a note!"

Carrying a bag full of things, Gu Qingcheng pulled Qiao Qiao onto the long-distance bus.

Little stars appeared in Miss Bragi's eyes.

She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with dark oily hair in two braids that were placed on her chest.

As it turns out, Old Man Qiao knows no difference between good and evil!

With his neck stiffened and his chest raised, Old Man Qiao's "rebellious" energy came back.

It’s already autumn, but I’m still wearing a white-bottomed Bragi with small floral prints.

As soon as she stepped into the carriage, she was almost dizzy from the stench that hit her face.



Hearing Lenin's explanation of pretending to be a girl, Gu Qingcheng acted like an uneducated village woman, with a proud smile on her face and eyes, but she still said a few words of humility: "Oh, it's so embarrassing to 'power the country and the city'."

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Plus the donations from neighbors sent by Fang Yaozhong.

On the contrary, it fits the character of the original owner very well - a rural girl who comes to the city.

Dressing up is more "foreign style".

Old man Qiao happily took the letter away and thanked him not sincerely.

Fortunately, Qiao Jianguo loved his wife, and the original owner coaxed her husband very well.

Qiao Jianguo felt more and more that his wife knew how much she cared about her.

Gu Qingcheng was used to being noble and had never experienced hardship in the previous novel world.

The original owner's small treasury is also growing day by day.

When I usually go to make soy sauce or buy vegetables, my mother-in-law always gives me enough money.

Not to mention the cheap daughter-in-law of the original owner who just came out of the house.

He blew on it and waited for the red mud mark on the seal to dry before folding it carefully.

"Xiao Feng, thank you!"

But the car felt like a steamer.

"Sister, look, is this what the ancients said is what the ancients call a country-powerful city?"

"She was praising you for your good looks and that you are a great beauty who will captivate the whole country."

Even if you have long sleeves, you should still wear a jacket.

The original owner is really a good woman who manages the house, and she also wants to live a down-to-earth life with Qiao Jianguo.

Sisters Su Anqi & Su Anna:......

Director Feng was speaking politely, but in his heart he had already crossed out Old Man Qiao's name.

He gave all the money to the original owner.

Director Feng: ...You are a bastard, you are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don’t know a good heart.

There are also nearly three hundred yuan.

Qiao Jianguo felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, who couldn't even afford a cream. She also did some private work after work.

Taking a deep breath and holding back her nausea, there was no look of disgust on her face or eyes.

The only biological son died less than a month ago, and the family is about to have a "wedding banquet"?

This man is so vicious and cruel!

Moreover, at first glance, it seems that he has read the book.

"That's right! Let his brother Qiao Tongsuo take over the work of Jianguo."

The car was very crowded, with people sitting next to each other.

When she hears someone laughing at her, she will not curl up like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, but will act with a sense of "strong support".

These people are really busy with their time. All of them are born in the Year of the Dog. Why bother meddling in other people’s business?

Just looking at each other carelessly.
To be continued...
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