The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 67 The User of Three Bedrooms and One Hall

Really not.

Tan Mianmian is about to die just thinking about it.

"Then you said you could help me solve it."

"If you say you have no common sense, you really have no common sense."

There is a kind of place called the black market, which can be found everywhere.

After all, no one can live a good life by planning and planning. Most of them have money but no tickets, or have tickets but no money. The demand is great, so some people will take risks to do some business.

Knowing things well, everyone feels that they may enter the black market one day. As long as they are not full and have nothing to do, no one will report it.

As for why he told Tan Mianmian so bluntly about the black market, it was because Mr. Fang had experienced a lot, so he had to be sure when looking at people.

For example, the shrewd Comrade Gao Mei from before really thought that no one could see the selfish and low-minded psychology in his heart, and he was so rampant that he wanted to scare him with people.

If he can be manipulated by that kind of fool, how can the seven or eight grandchildren under him be brought up by him?

"Anyway, what do you want, just give me some money, and I'll just find it for you. By the way, I asked you what you wanted last time, but the seller wants 50 yuan, and you need to meet and buy it." stuff people."

Under normal circumstances, no one other than a doctor would want these things, and now Western medicine is cheap and quick to work, plus some reasons, leading to the decline of Chinese medicine, so probably that person wanted to see the buyer and say a few words.

It is difficult to explain this idea logically.

"Huh?" There is a meeting to buy something.

"Then here?"

"Well, I'm relatively safe here, anyway, just hand over and say a few words."

That is also his old friend, he can trust it.

This time during the trip to the junk yard, Tan Mianmian packed another truck full of things.

Old man Xu saw Uncle Fang at the second-hand goods store twice, and the two chatted briefly this time.

After the two said goodbye, Tan Mianmian sat in the car and suddenly found someone on the side of the road staring at him.

She shivered, thinking of Gao Mei in the previous little farce.

"No, you can't leave him trouble." The car was about to leave the town, and Tan Mianmian insisted on getting out of the car, trotted to the second-hand goods store, and said a few words to Lao Fang.

"Oh, don't worry, I know what to do." The two murmured and said goodbye again.

This time Tan Mianmian didn't ask to get off the car on the way, and the car took her back smoothly.

As soon as I arrived at the educated youth point, before I could clean it up, the team leader followed the sound and said, "Are you back? Go and have a look, the health center is built, and the doors and windows are being installed."

Fully enabled.

Tan Mianmian happily put down the things at hand to have a look.

After all, this is where I will work in the future, so how could I not be excited?

Tan Mianmian was surprised when she followed the captain to the new clinic.

It's not pretending, it's that this house, which looks like a pile of wooden boards as raw materials, can be built so strong and spacious.

And they really put their heart into it, the house is solid and beautiful, the windows are still tied with bamboo and supported with wooden sticks,

I also built a half-drawn courtyard wall and a half-drawn fence. The courtyard wall is made of gravel, loess and other materials. It is about 1.2 meters to 1.3 meters high.
The fence is relatively short, but it is also solid and neatly arranged, and even obsessive-compulsive disorder can't fault it.

Tan Mianmian pushed with his hands, but it took [-]% of his force to let it loosen.

Quickly withdrew her hand, Tan Mianmian went inside and continued to look.

(End of this chapter)