Chapter 640 Selection

Just now, at the critical moment between the two of them, Han Li told Fu Weihong that he was married and that the relationship between them was very good and it was impossible to divorce.

But she didn't expect Fu Weihong to interrupt Han Li directly. At that time, she didn't know whether she was under the influence of alcohol or her true inner thoughts, or whether she was obsessed with Han Li at the moment.

Fu Weihong actually said that she had been engaged by a family member some time ago. The man was the son of the deputy production director of her brother's factory, but she did not like him at all regardless of his appearance, height, or talent.

It happened that the family was very satisfied with this marriage. They said that the age and conditions were very suitable. They also said that after the two of them got married, they would become in-laws. With the care of the deputy director of the in-laws, Fu Weihong and her brother would soon be married. Can be transferred to a management position...

Even though Fu Weihong was unwilling to do so, she could only nod her head and agree to the persuasion of her family members and the various circumstances that presented the facts.

If major events hadn't happened one after another this year, she might have been married at the end of this year.

At this time, news came that Han Li had appeared on the radio and in newspapers. The third-class collective and individual meritorious service was Fu Weihong's hero, and he was also her pen pal. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

Regardless of Han Li's appearance, height, eyesight, hobbies, talents, and his beautiful pen calligraphy, he was far ahead of the betrothed person in his family.

So Fu Weihong had a rash idea in his mind. Since he couldn't let his family down, couldn't he give the most precious thing to this heroic pen pal so that he could have a lifetime of beautiful memories?

When Fu Weihong said this, Han Li's hands did not stop, feeling the different smoothness and softness.

But after Fu Weihong finished speaking, her gradually heavier breathing and higher and higher body temperature seemed to sound the clarion call for a general attack.
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There were no women's shirts in Han Li's original decomposition space, but this time after his trip to the black market, he found several more women's shirts and pants in his decomposition space, as well as a 90% quilt and some daily necessities.

When Han Li came back, he saw that Fu Weihong was almost the same as when he left. Enchantress's cousin was also Enchantress. Even in the dark, you couldn't ignore her big, crystal-clear eyes, her white, delicate skin and slender figure. figure.

So Han Li hurried forward and let go of the newly bought quilt, hugged her and got into the bed to warm her up, while learning a few lessons that were roughly the same as before.

However, this time I had a lot less worries with the bedding, so the whole lesson was more detailed and smooth.

The sound of reading aloud is like the chirping of birds in the early morning, crisp and beautiful, continuously echoing in the house.

Finally, the curtain slowly came to an end with continuous cries that sounded both sad and joyful.

At this moment, Fu Weihong fell asleep because she expended too much energy in class, but her face was unusually rosy, as beautiful as a rose that bloomed in the early morning.

Han Li looked at the current time and remembered yesterday's appointment with Village Chief Zhao to meet at the bus station today. He quickly got up from the bed, got dressed, helped Fu Weihong press the quilt, and went to the water pipe to do a simple wash. He grimaced and rode his bicycle towards the station.

When Han Li arrived, Village Chief Zhao had just arrived with his bag. He was squatting under the monument mat in the center of the square and rubbing his head. Han Li could easily see him.

"Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"I almost didn't drink Ganziquan by myself during dinner last night. I still have a headache now, but Ganziquan is worse than me. He is still lying on the bedside vomiting, hahaha. By the way, you can take care of your business. How's it going?"

"Uncle Zhao, my work went well yesterday, but the library has to change my job to a regular position today because of the third-class meritorious service, so I can't go back with you for the time being."

"Your serious business is important, you don't have to worry about it in the village..."

Han Li chatted with Village Chief Zhao here until he got on the car and left. Then he rode his bicycle to the restaurant and had a simple bite. When he left, he bought some beef-stuffed rice dumplings for Fu Weihong to bake and put them in. A lunch box full of mutton soup.

When Han Li returned to the house on Huayuan Street, Fu Weihong had already folded the quilt and was sitting there with a red face. He didn't know what he was thinking of. After hearing the voice, he raised his head and saw that it was Han Li. His eyes were slightly bent and his mouth was slightly pouted. said.

"I thought you had eaten everything and left me here alone."

Han Li walked over and sat down tightly next to Fu Weihong, stretched out his hand to scratch her pouty lips and said.

"How is that possible? I can't bear to leave you, a beautiful girl, last night."

"Ah, stop talking, you're so embarrassed."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Let's eat something now. Let's repeat it again when we have time, okay?"

Han Li teased Fu Weihong after having breakfast. However, she was working with a colleague yesterday afternoon, so she had to go to work today, and she didn't go home all night. She had to go home at noon today to see if anything happened. .

However, Fu Weihong said that she would tell her family at noon and she would try to come over as early as possible in the afternoon and in the evening.

Han Li was not idle after sending Fu Weihong away. He wanted to add some furniture to improve the house. Although he dare not say that the golden house hides the beauty, at least he should make it look like a residence and a home. Instead of being as empty as it is now, there are echoes when the two people talk, and they can only sleep on the ground.

When talking about furniture, the first thing that comes to Han Li's mind is new ones, but these days, new ones require special receipts, and he doesn't have such a thing at all. As for making it slowly by himself, it would be a waste of energy and time, and the current situation does not allow it. He grinds slowly.

The one place where he thought he could buy and exchange furniture was the junkyard, but Han Li gave up on this place immediately.

There are many, many scrapyards in Bingcheng. The total number in the entire city is probably more than twenty or thirty. Han Li has also been to a few of them. The scrapyards do have furniture, but they are all seriously damaged objects. Most of them are It's the kind that can't be used.

At this time, Han Li thought of what the third sister said before buying the house, that is, the warehouses of the Communist Party Committee. They have many warehouses dedicated to storing the collected furniture, doors, windows, and other things of little value. thing.

If someone buys these things, they will be sold through the relations committee. Han Li heard the address of this warehouse from the third sister, so he locked the door, got on the bus, and headed there.

After getting off the bus at the station and walking a long way, Han Li arrived at the destination of his trip. He didn't know how many warehouses there were, but it covered a really large area and was surrounded by walls. Right in front of it There is a gate.

The gatekeeper was an elderly man. When he saw Han Li coming, he shouted vigilantly.

"Stop, who are you? This is the *committee's warehouse. What are you doing here?"

"Uncle, I'm here to buy something."

"Nonsense, is this where you buy things?"

After hearing this, Han Li immediately took out the transaction certificate from his bag when he bought the house from the Communist Party Committee, as well as the real estate certificate and handed it over.

"Uncle, I really came here to buy something. I bought this house from our committee. Your director promised me to give me a set of furniture, but I don't know why he didn't give it to me.

I thought maybe the leader had forgotten too many things, and there was no need to alarm the director again for such a small matter, so I wanted to come here to buy some. If you don't buy some, then I will have to go to your director. "

The gatekeeper turned over both documents when he took them over. At first glance, he looked like an illiterate person. However, he looked at the official seal of the * Committee for a long time, and then he confirmed that it was the seal of his own unit. .

Han Li made it clearer here. The uncle didn't dare to let him turn around and go find the director. Otherwise, if he originally planned to buy but instead asked the director to approve the purchase, he might not be able to keep his easy job as a janitor. The uncle said after returning the things to Han Li.

"Today the director went down to inspect the work. You couldn't see anyone even if you went to look for it. But since this thing is true and you plan to spend money to buy it now, I will let you go in and pick out some needed furniture. But You must register carefully before leaving so that I can report to the leader when he comes back."

After Han Li put away his ID, he followed the uncle and took out a pack of Peony cigarettes from his bag as he walked inside, stuffed them in and said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir, but I have something else to trouble you with."

The uncle was quite happy when he got the cigarette, but after hearing what Han Li said, the hand that was about to put it in his pocket stopped.

"What is it? I won't do anything that violates laws and disciplines?"

"That's absolutely not possible. I want to ask you to help me find a jobber who can deliver it to me after I pick out the furniture. I'll give you every cent of the price."

The gatekeeper immediately relaxed when he heard this, put the cigarette in his pocket and said.

"It's easy to tell. I know a lot of people who do the work. I'll make sure to find you someone who can do a solid job and doesn't charge a high price."

The two people talked and came to several warehouses. The uncle opened the doors of four warehouses and said.

"These are all warehouses for lumber and broken furniture. You can take your time and choose here. I will find someone to do the work for you right now."

After the caretaker finished speaking, he turned around and left. These were all large and heavy pieces of wood and furniture, and he was not afraid of Han Li secretly taking one away.

After the old man left, Han Li turned his attention to these four warehouses. The things in these warehouses can be described as piles of mountains. Most of them were doors, windows, columns, and furniture, all of which were piled here in a mess. , and the dust on these things can tell how long they have been here.

With so many things, Han Li was not interested in picking them one by one, so he directly used his mental energy and walked into a warehouse at the far end.

(End of this chapter)

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