Zheng Bajin and Qingqing started to pack their things. Qingqing wanted to take everything away, but Zheng Bajin only asked her to take two cotton-padded clothes, saying that she would buy them again when she went into the city.
These things were left at home for Zhang Xiaoyang and Zhang Xiaoe's use.
Qingqing gave him a blank look and cursed: "I will never give my clothes to anyone else."
Zheng Bajin was stunned and said: "The styles of the clothes are out of date and I can't wear them even if I take them with me. I'll go to the city and buy new ones for you."
However, Qingqing was reluctant to let go, so Zheng Bajin left it to her. Anyway, the tractor would be pulled into the city without any effort, and it could be temporarily placed in the shop.
Qingqing collected them for a day and put them all in the tractor, which was half a truck. They even took away the quilts they covered with them.
While she was packing, Zheng Bajin called Zhang Xiaoyang to the canteen and counted all the goods to him.
In the evening, he took Qingqing away and asked her to wear thick cotton clothes. After arriving in the city, it was already midnight and I went directly to the shop.
Nian Jian'an was awakened by a knock on the door. He was startled when he heard Zheng Bajin's voice. He thought something had happened and got up and opened the door.
Seeing Qingqing also coming, the old man was busy arranging his clothes, and while running back to the shop, he scolded: "I came so late, I thought something happened?"
After hearing this, Qingqing said angrily: "It's all your fault. Why did you go to the city in the middle of the night without attracting the attention of the people in the village? It's like a thief. Besides, it's so cold that my body is almost frozen." !”
Nian Jian'an had already tidied up his clothes and said hurriedly: "Come in quickly, the weather in Qiucheng is like this, it's very cold at night."
As he said that, he pried open the tightly sealed fire and said, "Quick, let's warm up the fire first."
Zheng Bajin brought Qingqing to the fire, muttering to himself: Isn't it because you are too slow to collect things? He smiled and said: "Bake it first, and I'll unload the things on the car. It's really difficult for you. It seems that we need to get a car as soon as possible. This tractor is really shameful during the day and cold at night!"
Qingqing gave him a blank look and said: "I guess forget it, there's no need for it, save it if you can, sometimes you have to think about it."
Zheng Bajin smiled and did not refute, understanding that she was afraid of returning to the hard days of the past, but now he could responsibly say that it was impossible.
He didn't say anything. Time will prove everything. The most urgent task is to put down the things in the car.
It just so happens that the quilt Qingqing brought can be found somewhere in the shop, laid out first, and then sleep on it for a while.
Nian Jian'an listened to Zheng Bajin's intention and nodded. That's fine. He returned to Shili Village and took care of his home while still having the energy to take care of Xiaocao.
However, he never dreamed that going there would actually change his destiny...
After Zheng Bajin and Qingqing warmed their bodies, they had a good sleep. When they got up, it was already past ten noon.
Nian Jian'an has left.
The shop was still closed, and customers had already arrived. However, seeing that the door was closed, he didn't bother.
Instead, he went to work first and came back after a while.
Nowadays, the living standards of people in the city have improved. Some experts are used to eating Zheng Bajin's Qiucheng old ham. If they don't eat it for a day, they will feel bored.
Zheng Bajin got up, washed his face casually, opened the door, and saw several customers waiting at the door. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting."
People looked at the sudden appearance of Zheng Bajin and couldn't help but be stunned, thinking: "Why is the person suddenly replaced? I am still a little uncomfortable."
Seeing Qingqing coming out with a blushing face, everyone's eyes lit up again. This woman, so original, is so charming!
Everyone looked at her together, making her wonder what to do?
Everyone smiled knowingly, looked at Zheng Bajin, and all gave them an expression that men could understand.
Zheng Bajin smiled secretly. He obviously didn't do anything, how could others believe it?
After selling hams all morning, business was extremely good. It seemed that Qingqing's arrival had increased his popularity and brought him good luck.
Qingqing was extremely unnatural. Seeing people carrying the meat and reluctant to leave, she said with some embarrassment: "Bajin, I found that these people's eyes are always staring at others. It's embarrassing."
Zheng Bajin smiled and said, "What are you worried about? You are so well-dressed that you can't see anything and you don't lose anything?"
"Bullshit!" Qing Qing gave him a blank look.
"It's okay. Everyone has gone to eat now. Look at the store. If there are sporadic customers coming, weigh them at four yuan a pound..."
Before Zheng Bajin finished speaking, Qingqing became anxious and asked, "What are you going to do? No, you can't leave me here alone, I'm scared."
That song flashed through Zheng Bajin's mind: Don't leave!
He couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and said, "Don't worry, why am I willing to leave you alone in the city? I just went out to buy some food and will be back soon."
Qingqing's expression froze, she glanced at Zheng Bajin, pulled her hand back, and said, "No need to spend money, there are ready-made pots and bowls here, and there are also dad's leftovers, just heat them up."
"No, today is the first day I take you into the city. You must eat something good. Otherwise, you will definitely say that life in this city is not as good as in the village. Let me go back!"
"Hmph, I'm not the kind of picky person. As long as I have food to eat, I'm satisfied. Besides, don't I have to go see a doctor? It will cost a lot of money, so I have to save money."
Qingqing is a pragmatic woman, unlike those San'ers in later generations who spent other people's money without feeling any heartache and tried every means to make themselves as beautiful as a flower.
That is the legendary way of relying on your face to make a living! I have the final say over my youth.
"It's okay, as long as you run this shop well, money is not a problem." Zheng Bajin smiled, and he had already gone out, and said, "As you can see, with this business, you can live the life of a rich woman in a few years. .”
Qingqing: "???"
She has never thought about what her future will be like?
Now when I heard Zheng Bajin's words, I was at a loss as to what to do. I didn't know what Zheng Bajin meant. Was he telling the truth or making fun of her?
"Keep an eye on the shop and don't let go of every opportunity to make money." Zheng Bajin said as he walked towards the front door of the municipal government. He remembered that there was a small restaurant there. The business was pretty good and the food must be good.
In front of the restaurant, there was a familiar figure. He looked pretty good, but Zheng Bajin couldn't remember who this person was for a moment.
When I was confused, I heard the man making a sweet voice and talking to the restaurant owner: "Remember to help me get to the second floor of the municipal government as soon as possible."
The boss nodded and said a few good words, looking very respectful.
"Second floor of the municipal government?" Zheng Bajin pondered for a moment, then remembered and hurriedly said hello, "Secretary Zhao? You haven't eaten yet. It's really hard!"
The other party's beautiful eyes moved over and stared at Zheng Bajin's face. He also couldn't remember who he was.
After all, Zheng Bajin had only met him once, so it was reasonable for him not to remember. Zheng Bajin saw clearly that this person was indeed Secretary Zhao. He did not let others guess who I was, but introduced him straight to the point. Said: "My name is Zheng Bajin. Last time, thanks to the help of you and Mr. Gao, I opened the ham shop."
"Oh, so it's you? Long time no see!" Secretary Zhao extended his hand generously.
Zheng Bajin hurriedly held it, but soon let go.
In this regard, he was quite aware of the situation. He would never pull the secret hand into his arms like some people he had seen in his previous life.
