Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 129 Meeting and celebrating New Year together (3)
This, this, how is it possible, they, aren't they clearing the screen, how come they came to Yantai, could it be, did something happen to Qingping?
"Yes, Uncle Jiang, I'm Sijin, hehe!"

"Are you really Sijin?" Jiang Dazhuang asked again in disbelief.

Si Jin nodded vigorously.

"Hehe, you have grown stronger and taller. It's a little different from before. I don't know you anymore!" Jiang Dazhuang said, stretching out his hand to touch Sijin's head, with pity and joy spreading.

"Uncle Jiang, are you here to buy firecrackers?" Sijin asked.

Jiang Dazhuang nodded and looked at Sijin, "You too?"

"Yeah, it's just that we bought a little too much and we can't take it back, Uncle Jiang, or you can help us!"

Jiang Dazhuang nodded, "OK, let's go, I'll carry the firecrackers for you!"

Jiang Dazhuang came to Leng Han, saw Leng Han's face, swarthy, completely covering up all the beauty, Jiang Dazhuang thought, when he saw Leng Han for the first time, it was also like this, swarthy, sallow and sallow face, It looks like it has no distinctive features, but after washing it, it turns out to be an incomparably glamorous, stunning woman who is nowhere else in the world.

My face turned red for no reason, and my heart was beating non-stop. I was very nervous, very excited, and very grateful.

"Miss Leng..."

"Da Zhuang, what's the matter, don't you know him?" Leng Han asked in a calm manner, without much joy or alienation.

However, I also feel that Jiang Dazhuang is not the same as before, but Leng Han didn't look carefully or think deeply about what is different.

Jiang Dazhuang laughed and scratched his head, "It's true that I don't know each other. If, if Sijin doesn't call me first, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

I'm going to miss it again.

However, thinking of this possibility, Jiang Dazhuang felt a little uncomfortable.

"We live at No. 72, Chengnan Street. If you have time, go to our house!" Leng Han said.

Jiang Dazhuang nodded quickly, "Well, you bought a lot of firecrackers, how about I send them back for you?"

"Okay!"

Jiang Dazhuang helped Leng Han Sijin move the firecrackers home, looking at Leng Han and Sijin's home, small but warm, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Uncle Jiang, sit down!"

Jiang Dazhuang nodded.Sitting down, Leng Han brought hot tea and put it on the coffee table beside Jiang Dazhuang.

Jiang Dazhuang picked it up, took a few sips, and then asked, "Is it just you and your wife?"

"Yeah, no, it's going to reopen after the Chinese New Year, so I haven't found anyone yet!"

Jiang Dazhuang glanced around, and then said, "What are you going to do, if you need my help, just ask, it's cold..." Jiang Dazhuang smiled, and then changed his address, "Ahan, I have a house in Yantai City. If there are too many people here in the future, you can't live here, you can live in my house, anyway, the house is empty, it is empty!"

"No need, I don't plan to do any big business here, just stir fry a few side dishes, then marinate some cooked food for sale, and make some noodles by the way!"

"Oh!" Jiang Dazhuang was a little disappointed, but he didn't say much, "Then if you have any heavy work, ask Sijin or someone to call me, and I will definitely come to help!"

This time, Leng Han did not refuse.

Nodding is a promise.

Jiang Dazhuang returned to the wood shop, saw that Mu Lin had a strange expression on his face, and quickly asked with concern, "Brother Mu Lin, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell, do you want to see a doctor?"

"where did you go?"

"I met a friend and went to sit at his house for a while!" Jiang Dazhuang said, before he patted his head, "Look at me, I'm so happy that I even forgot to buy firecrackers, Brother Mulin, I'll go now purchase!"

"Well, Da Zhuang, I'm going back to my hometown early tomorrow morning, do you want me to bring some money for you, or take some back?" Mu Lin asked.

Jiang Dazhuang smiled and shook his head, "No, Brother Mulin, I'll take some time to go home after the Chinese New Year, and bring my parents to Yantai City to enjoy the blessings, so I don't plan to bring money or anything, but , Brother Mulin, it’s rare for you to go back once, buy more things for your sister-in-law, niece and nephew to take back!”

"Hey, good!" Mu Lin said, and turned back to his room.

He fell on the bed, but sighed a little.

The same sale of wood, the same 100 taels of silver to start a business, the same place, now Jiang Dazhuang has a house, business is booming, but he has been reduced to work for Jiang Dazhuang.

Hehehe, it's ridiculous, ridiculous.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Dazhuang settled all the wages of everyone and asked them to go home, but they were far away from home. Jiang Dazhuang asked them to stay and take care of the warehouse. Naturally, he gave them an extra sum of money and bought a pig to kill. Let everyone have meat to eat.

Make those who are close to home red-eyed.

And New Year's Eve.

Leng Han and Si Jin cooked a large table of dishes.

It's just that eating for two is too monotonous after all. Sijin called the carriage early and went to find Jiang Dazhuang. Those guys, including Qiu Quan, had never seen such a cute, sensible and beautiful child as Sijin. For a while, everyone gathered around Asking questions about problems.

Sijin was not afraid of life, and talked to everyone warmly and generously. When Jiang Dazhuang came out, Sijin called happily, "Uncle Jiang!"

"Sijin, why are you here?"

"Uncle Jiang, my mother said, I invite you to have a New Year's Eve dinner at home, are you coming?"

"Ask me?" Jiang Dazhuang asked, not daring to rest.

Did Leng Han invite him to celebrate the New Year?
"Yes, my mother has prepared wine!"

When Jiang Dazhuang heard this, he laughed, "Come on, come on!"

"Then Uncle Jiang, I'm going back first, you come early at night!"

"Hey, good!"

When Jiang Dazhuang said this, he was overjoyed.

Qiu Quan looked at Jiang Dazhuang like a monster, "Brother Jiang, when did you know this kid and his mother?"

"Several years!"

"Before, why didn't I hear you mention it!"

"Because, at that time, I was not qualified!" Jiang Dazhuang said, patted Qiu Quan on the shoulder, turned and left.

At that time, he had nothing.

Not as good as Ning Yuyang, the richest man in Ninglan City, not as good as Ji Wenlan, let alone King Jin Feng Jinse.

He, Jiang Dazhuang, is also self-aware. Although those men are polite to him in front of Leng Han, but behind the scenes, no one looks down on him, and it is impossible to think highly of him.

Ji Wenlan even asked the maid to seduce him. At first, Jiang Dazhuang couldn't figure it out, but later, seeing Ji Wenlan's attitude towards Leng Han, Jiang Dazhuang figured it out.

Now that he has figured it out, he must have self-knowledge, so leaving is the best choice.

(End of this chapter)