"Oh, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. They were nice when they arrived, but they didn't even say hello when they left." Aunt Fang curled her lips at Ye Zhixin's back and said.
At Wei Cheng's house, Hua Qingyu was checking the latest video material and couldn't help but frown and asked
"Where's that Mr. Jin? Why isn't he in the last two videos?" Wei Cheng was cleaning the tea set in the kitchen and responded after hearing this:
"After all, Mr. Jin is old and doesn't take action easily.'
"Well, Hua Qingyu nodded as it should be. Experts are all like this. She changed her mind and said:
"That Thousand-Hand Guanyin was ordered to be carved by Mr. Jin himself. If there is no video, not only will they not pay the balance, but they may also sue me. You, Wei Cheng, walked out of the kitchen with the tea tray.
"Oh, don't worry..." Just as he was saying this, he saw Mu Mu walking in with a few bottles of water, followed by Ye Zhixin, who didn't look very good-looking.
"Why are you here?" Wei Cheng suddenly became indifferent. Ye Zhixin did not answer, but looked at Hua Qingyu.
Hua Qingyu was a little confused at this time. After a pause, she stood up and said:
"Ye Zi, you're here too." Yeats bit his red lips lightly and asked in a trembling voice:
"Huahua, why are you here?" Hua Qingyu was stunned, looked at Mu Mu, and then at Wei Cheng, who looked cold, and said truthfully
"I have some business dealings with Wei Cheng. I came here today to discuss an important cooperation in detail." As her best friend in high school, college, and even now, Hua Qingyu has nothing to hide or conceal from Yeats. How Wei Zheng came to find him, how the two collaborated, how popular his works were, and how many awards he won were all shared with Yeats.
Ye Zhisxin looked at the exquisite gold ornaments on his mobile phone, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he felt aggrieved and jealous.
Such a good business, why didn't you come to me instead of Hua Qingyu? She is my best friend!
Ye Zhi looked at Wei Cheng resentfully, but unexpectedly, Wei Cheng and Mu Mu ignored them and sat in the yard, boiling water, making tea, and chatting about interesting things.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Ye Zhi's heart, and he always felt that Mu Mu's eyes looking at Wei Cheng were full of charm.
"Slutty fox
"Huahua, what did you say?"
"Oh, no, no. Yeats didn't dare to hold his heart in front of Hua Qingyu, his best friend. She has always been a bit snobbish. She is used to putting on airs and acting condescending to ordinary people. But facing Hua Qingyu, who comes from an official family or has a background, can always make ends meet and be kind to others.
"Do you also grow watermelons at home?"
"Yes, we have planted more than fifty acres, and the scale is not large. This year's harvest is so good that we will probably lose money again. Ever since Mu Mu chatted with Wei Cheng once at her second-hand car store, her original cold temperament has almost disappeared. Wei Cheng has shown in front of her that she is actually not aloof. She can also make jokes and talk about everyday things to people she is familiar with. The reason why she looks cold at ordinary times is actually to avoid being harassed in the workplace. Wei Cheng collapsed. A cup of tea, smelled it, and said:
"If you can't sell it, you can sell it all to me later. Don't let it rot in the fields and waste it. I can use it to quench the thirst of the children in the mountains." The ripening season of watermelons is usually between June and September, and now it is early October. However, there are still unsold watermelons in the fields, which proves that the prices are really ridiculously low. Some people would rather lose money and rot in the fields than sell them.
Why? Because the cost of hiring people to pick melons, clean them, load them, and transport them cold chain is also very high. Watermelons cannot be sold for a price, so they might as well rot in the ground, otherwise they will lose more. Many keyboard warriors on the Internet do not understand, think it is a waste, and do not think about it. It can really make money. Who wants to see the melons they have worked so hard to grow rotten? Woolen cloth?
When Mu Mu heard this, her eyes lit up, she looked at Wei Cheng and said:
"Really?" My younger brother is about to get married soon. The family's second-hand car dealership has not made much money in the past two years. I thought I could earn some gifts from the harvest of the melon fields, but I didn't want the dealers to crazily lower the prices and not give anyone a way to survive. Mumu's parents' hair has turned gray from worry these days.
If Wei Cheng can really help digest those watermelons, not to mention making money, as long as the watermelons that his parents worked so hard to grow can be eaten, Mu Mu feels that they should feel better.
Mu Mu did not tell Wei Cheng that every time her mother went to clean up those rotten watermelons, she would secretly wipe her tears. She did not feel sorry for the money, but for those melons. From the green melon seedlings to the huge fruits, the hardships required are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Experienced.
This was the first time Wei Cheng saw Mu Mu so excited, and he responded with a smile:
"Of course it's true. I charge as much as you get. The labor and freight are all mine. I'll give you the watermelons at last year's purchase price. No problem." Mu Mu didn't pretend to say that the watermelons cost nothing and were given free of charge. , she knew that hundreds of thousands was not a big sum of money to Wei Luo. Of course, she would not let Wei Cheng suffer. When she was about to say that she would give it to Wei Cheng according to this year's purchase price. Ye Zhixin didn't know when he came to two behind the person.
"Are you crazy? Fifty acres of watermelon, even if it is used to feed pigs, is enough to feed pigs for a year, right? There are only a few children in the village? You don't have to think of such a lame reason to chase her. With so much money, you can't Why not buy her some bags." When Ye Zhi mentioned bags, he also glanced sideways at the bag beside Mu Mu. It was a handbag launched by a domestic women's luggage brand. The workmanship was good. , but a bag is worth seven or eight hundred dollars.
Looking at Mu Mu's clothes again, Ye Zhi curled her lips and was too lazy to say anything else. There was no comparison with her own. She frowned at Mu Mu and said:
"You go in first, I have something to say to him. Mu Mu bit her lip tightly, afraid to speak out in anger. After hesitating, she stood up to leave. But, the next second, a huge force came from behind, and her whole body The person was pulled backwards and sat down on Wei Cheng's lap.
"Well, Wei
"Don't leave, she's the one who has to leave." Wei Cheng hugged Mu Mu affectionately, like a young couple showing off their affection on the subway. Both of them are good-looking, and hugging each other not only doesn't make people tired, It’s also a bit pleasing to the eye.
But Ye Zhi, who was standing aside, didn't think so. Although Wei Cheng was her ex-boyfriend, seeing her ex-boyfriend cuddling with a girl whose looks and temperament were no worse than hers, no matter how good her temperament was, it would make her People are crazy.
"You, you..." Ye Zhis felt that his chest felt so uncomfortable, and a wave of heat flowed down his throat, nose, and into his eyes.
Wei Cheng just hugged Mu Mu so calmly, his right hand naturally fell on the black stocking thigh, he raised his head and said:
"Why, didn't you hear me clearly? Let me say it again. This is my home. Anyone who enters without my invitation is breaking into a private house. Do you understand?" Mu Mu also reacted from the initial shock and looked at Ye Zhi's expression gradually became ferocious. She pursed her lips, leaned into Wei Cheng's arms by accident, put her hands around Wei Cheng's neck, and said aggrievedly:
"Otherwise, I'd better go in." Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows, feeling the squeeze of the big granary, and said softly in line with Mu Mu's tone:
"It's okay, honey, I'm here, she doesn't dare to do anything to you."
