Author: cool beauty

Yan Hong walked in with a bundle of sugar cane behind him. After greeting everyone with a smile, he explained why he came suddenly: "I brought pig head meat to my grandpa before. My grandpa likes it very much. I just wanted to buy some pig ears back."

Give my grandpa a drink."

Xiao Hong couldn't help but give him a thumbs up for being able to tell lies as if they were true.

Wu Julan looked apologetic: "What a coincidence, we stopped selling it the day before yesterday, so your trip was in vain. You haven't had dinner yet, right? If you don't mind, how about eating some together?"

"The smell is so fragrant that it brings out the greedy bugs in my stomach, so I won't be polite." Yan Hong put a bundle of sugar cane beside him: "This is a New Year's gift from our unit, aunties, please don't

dislike."

"You are too polite. You are not allowed to bring these things next time. It is too foreign." Of course Wu Julan would not mind it. In the past, her family even planted small green sugarcane for the tooth ceremony. Now that they are in town, they have to buy everything.

Moreover, their green-skinned sugar cane is small, and you will get blisters in your mouth if you eat too much of it.

What Yan Hong brought was very thick purple sugar cane, which was their first time seeing it.

"Usually I come here empty-handed to eat and drink for free." Yan Hong smiled heartily: "Isn't it a coincidence that the workplace provides benefits?"

After that, he went to talk to Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao.

Anyway, he was very eye-catching. Seeing that Grandma Zhao was about to carry the dishes and chopsticks, he immediately rushed there. After dinner, he poured wine for Grandpa Zhao and others and chatted with them.

Anyway, I took care of everyone and made everyone happy.

After Xiao Fang and Fan's mother finished eating first, they went to Fan Hong and Xiao Mengqiu for dinner, but now fried burgers were their favorite and they were full.

Yan Hong didn't stay long after dinner, but he drank some wine. Xiao Hong saw that his eyes were a little red, so he didn't trust him to drive, so he drove him back himself.

Yan Hong smiled at her from the passenger seat: "Haha, my girlfriend is so kind to me and really cares about me."

Without her opening her mouth, he could continue: "You look so good when you drive, you look so dashing."

"My girlfriend is really smart. She is still in college and can open her own shop to make money."

"Compared with the money you earn, my salary is too small. Will you support me?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Xiao Hong's answer and asked persistently: "Xiao Hong, tell me, do you dislike me?"

Xiao Hong almost couldn't help but laugh: "No, how could I dislike you? I will raise you from now on, and I will miss you."

She was only glad that she insisted on driving him back, otherwise he would have been a roadkill in his half-drunk state.

In the future, she should also remind him to remember not to drink while driving, and not to drive after drinking.

However, Yan Hong was not too drunk, because Xiao Hong had never been to his house, so he still had to rely on his guidance to find the place.

Moreover, the guard knew his car and waved to them to drive in without even looking at the driver.

Xiao Hong followed his instructions and parked the car in an open space before returning the car keys to him: "Okay, you go back and rest first. We'll see you next year."

Yan Hong, who was sitting there calmly and obediently, started to make trouble again. He grabbed Xiao Hong's hand and groaned: "No, you are not allowed to leave. Let's go home together. We have to sleep."

A quilt."

"Don't pretend to be crazy because of the wine?" Xiao Hong took the opportunity to take advantage of the language: "Be good, stop making trouble, my sister will give you a red envelope."

Yan Hong smiled at her, with an intoxicating smile in his peach blossom eyes, and said stupidly: "Sister? Kiss me, okay?"

"Hey, you're so good!" Xiao Hong simply pinched his face and disliked the fact that he smelled of alcohol. She leaned over and gave him a perfunctory kiss: "Okay, go back to sleep. You can dream about everything."

Yan Hong was really obedient and pushed the car door open, then walked forward with his head down.

Xiao Hong was not used to this crisp look.

Did she think she was going to face an alcoholic?

However, she didn't dare to leave just like that. She was afraid that he would go to the wrong door, so she followed him quietly. When he entered the door and heard Yan Hua's exclamation, she went out with confidence.

The doorman looked at her in surprise, a little guilty and wary, and asked: "Girl, I think you are very unfamiliar. When did you walk in? Whose house are you going to?"

Xiao Hong didn't want to be the subject of gossip, so she lied without blinking: "I am acting as a driver, just to bring back guests after drinking."

After saying that, while the other party was still thinking about it, he quickly slipped away.

The guard uncle was even more confused: "What does it mean to bring a price?"

Xiao Hong was lucky enough to go out. Fortunately, a young man and woman got out of the taxi. She didn't have to wait for the taxi. She sat directly in the passenger seat and reported her address.

The driver was very talkative: "Lesbian, you are also a big brother? Why are you going to the East District at this late hour?"

"There are many universities and factories over there, but it's this time of year, so they should all be on holiday, right?"

There is really no comparison between people. Previously, Yan Hong was nagging all the way, and Xiao Hong thought he was cute.

But now that she was a stranger, she thought, how could a grown man be so verbose?

However, she was timid, and she was afraid that she would encounter a driver who would flip out like a book, so she pretended to be a shy little girl and always said "yes" or "um huh" very softly and vaguely.

But the driver was obviously happy with the sunshine. He was still very happy when she was showing off like this: "The best thing is, we are still on the road. It's the Chinese New Year, so I went back early to rest."

"Little girl, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I'm also from the East District. I used to work in a state-owned clay pottery factory. Unfortunately, the factory has closed down now and no one has taken over. We have to find our own way."

"You don't know that the quality of various ceramic wine bottles, pickle vats, and wine jars made by our factory has improved."

He complained to himself: "As a result, what kind of glass bottles are produced now, and the prices of private clay pottery factories are cheaper than ours, which caused our factory to close down last year."

"Now some people are saying that our factory will be auctioned off, and all of us employees will have to move out."

"Hey, this is my last year in the factory. I should go back early to see if there are any acquaintances who have not moved away. We can also drink together in the evening..."

Xiao Hong heard the important news that their factory was going to be auctioned.

It's like drowsiness meets pillow.

If she wants to wholesale milk tea pearls, the old house will be crowded.

But now it’s hard to buy land in the provincial capital.

Because in any era, there is no shortage of forward-looking people, like Lao Liu and Lao Wu, who bought a few acres of land with their former boss and planned to build houses to sell, or build large shopping malls, and then rent them to others.
Chapter completed!