In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 35 (35) The little girl's sly eyes

Yan Zhan casually put the big cap in the car basket, casually unbuttoned the two buttons on the neckline of the overalls, revealing his sexy Adam's apple, and smiled heartily and sunnyly.

"You little girl, you made fun of me again. Aunt Tao is not easy... She can't help herself. Now that the good accountant has also withdrawn, she has become a temporary cleaning worker. Life is hard!"

Yanmu's full name is Tao Yinling, and the juniors call her Aunt Tao.

Lu Cong asked the little brother with his eyes.

There are more than 1 yuan in huge cash of unknown origin in the family, and it is only a temporary worker?
Corruption these days, don't you want to eat peanuts?

Yan Yan nodded slightly and said something simply.

Just now, Yan Zhan told him about the Shu family.

First of all, Shu Sanbo was acquitted and continued to be the director.

Secondly, last month, Shu Chitan, the eldest son of Shu Sanbo, poisoned his egg water. It is said that those six male educated youths did it.

Lulu understands and understands in a blink of an eye.

No wonder, Shu Chitan was not sent down together with the six male educated youths, and the decision was still pending. Could it be the intervention of the people behind it?
Yan Zhan didn't know what the two of them were thinking, because he came to the town temporarily to replace his shift, and he would go back to the city to work in the future, and he didn't see them many times. possible to explain to the other party.

"The police have already investigated it, and it has nothing to do with Shu Sanbo.

Aunt Tao is not a bribe-taker, she is too busy with accounting at the end of the month, she wants to calculate everyone's salary separately, and then bring it to the office to prevent mistakes. "

"Oh..." Lu Cong didn't believe it.

Mother Yan is a dignified accountant of the railway bureau, not a cashier, so how can I count the cash I get at home?
Simply...

Most likely Shu Baiteng found some way for Mama Yan, and that's why this nonsense made up.

Yan Zhan didn't want Yu Cong and Yan Xian to misunderstand Yan's mother, so he tried to explain to each other.

The coldness in Yan Xian's eyes flashed past.

Under the blessing of his uncle, the fifth cousin lived a smooth and beautiful life, but where did he taste the bitterness of life?

To put it nicely is to be innocent, but to be ugly is to be stupid.

Such an idiot shouldn't be able to get into the little girl's eyes...

Lu Cong showed a polite yet awkward smile.

Boils didn't grow on your body, so you don't know it hurts?

It's useless to talk too much, anyway, the enmity between her and Shu Sanbo is endless.

Suddenly, she thought of the six manuscripts in her bag, and changed the subject, "By the way, Brother Zhan, did you bring the empty envelope and stamps?"

"There is no post office in this town, so I brought it specially!" Yan Zhan took out a few envelopes and a small stack of stamps from the large army green bag on the rear frame, handed them over, and said, "I'll treat it as a gift for you, take it. Use it!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had improved, Yan Yan couldn't help but clenched the hand holding the rope that tied the cow.

There is a sense of danger that the treasure is being peeped at, but if he blocks it, the little girl is so smart that he will feel that he is domineering.

In the dilemma, he saw the little girl's sly eyes.

Immediately, the vigilance hidden in his eyes became less, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome brows and eyes.

"Brother Zhan, do you have any letters to deliver around here? I need a little time to pack the envelopes here, so don't delay your work." Lu Cong didn't want outsiders to see the content of his writing, so he sent people away.

Yan Zhan happened to have two letters to deliver, and it was getting late.

Feeling that Lu Cong was considerate, he nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll come here in about 20 minutes, Xiao Cong give me the letter, I'll be back in the city in the afternoon, and I'll mail it to you."

"Thank you!" Lu Cong showed her small white teeth and smiled brightly.

It happened to be mailed by the postman, so that she could save a trip.

After Yan Zhan rode away, Yu Cong took Yan Xian's newly bought newspaper, laid it on the side of the road, and spread six manuscripts on it.

She opened the small notebook she carried with her, and found the address of the newspaper she had extracted from it.

Rotate the cap of the hero fountain pen, and neatly write down one by one.

Yan Yan helped fold the remaining manuscripts, stuffed them into an envelope, and casually glanced at the end.

Teacher Editor: If you don’t like my article, please send it to me. There is a postage stamp in the envelope...

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Lu Cong realized that her little brother was making fun of her, so she pouted, "What are you laughing at, this is the crystallization of my wisdom, don't look at it, it took a lot of effort to just move the pen!"

"It's pretty good..." It was the first time Yan Xian saw someone calling an editor a teacher.

The little girl's kung fu of speaking kind words is really proficient and well-integrated.

Just now, when Yu Cong was talking with Yan Zhan, she kept looking at her little brother's expression from the corner of her eye.

Seeing that he is not domineering or jealous, I am more satisfied with him from the bottom of my heart.

After she finished writing all the addresses, she realized that there was no glue stick...

The supply and marketing cooperative behind him only opened until 11:30 in the morning, and it was closed at this moment.

How can I post stamps and cover the envelope?
Suddenly, I smelled a smell of food, and looked for it.

It turned out to be the smell coming from the window not far away.

There are no seats in the state-run restaurant in the town, just a window with several large plates containing freshly baked Sixi meatballs and some vegetarian dishes, and a large bucket of white rice beside it.

Sixi meatballs the size of an adult man's fist cost only a dime.

In fact, Sixi Meatballs are just a lot of meat. In addition to diced meat, there are magnolia slices, water chestnuts, dried shiitake mushrooms, ham, egg whites, etc. These miscellaneous ingredients are not small.

Maybe, if she eats it, she won't have diarrhea...

But what if the chef is really kind?
Seeing that the little girl obviously liked it, Yan Xian hesitated, so he took the initiative to step forward with his long legs, bought four, and put together a plate of Sixi meatballs.

The state-run restaurants in small towns are different from the Hongqi restaurants in the city with a clear division of labor. Here, one person needs to work more than one part-time job to cook and serve food.

Yan Xian didn't bring a lunch box, so he could only wrap it in oiled paper, so he couldn't ask for soup.

Nowadays, people have no oil and water in their stomachs, and even the soup has to be mixed with rice and eaten clean.

Once you get used to it, it's unique.

Lu Luong secretly regrets that the gravy and stewed vegetables of Sixi Meatballs are also delicious. No wonder people in this age have the habit of carrying lunch boxes with them when they go out.

In the future, she will also carry a lunch box with her...

As the last diner at the food window left, it was rare to be clean.

With an idea, she asked her little brother to look after things for herself, while she cheekily went to the window.

"Master, the Sixi meatballs I bought just now, because I didn't bring a lunch box, I can't give the soup. Can you give me a spoonful of rice? Just one spoonful is enough!"

The master was confused by Lu Cong's operation.

Forget it, the little girl is so pitiful, it's rare that she has discerning eyes, and she still calls him a master!
He took a wooden rice shovel, dug out a small piece of rice, put it on the oiled paper, and said, "Here, take it!"

　It will be on the shelves tomorrow, book friends bless you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)