80s: The cold-faced tough guy was controlled by the beautiful woman

Chapter 46 Pretty Boy

Li Yingtang went straight to the teahouse, ordered tea, and ordered mung bean cake and custard buns.

Sit by the window and enjoy the street view while drinking tea.

There were crowds of people and it was very lively.

In the crowd, she saw Wu Hong, carrying some local specialties in her hands. She looked much more depressed than when she came in the morning, and it was obvious that she was upset.

She went out and called the other party: "Mrs. Cheng."

Wu Hong immediately discovered Li Yingtang's location, and after a moment's hesitation, she walked forward with a very forced smile on her face: "Doctor Qin's family, why are you here?"

"Have some tea. Come in and have some too." Li Yingtang asked the other party to put the things in her car and pulled him into the house.

Wu Hong entered the teahouse for the first time and felt uneasy: "It's so hot here."

"The room is heated. If it's convenient for you to take off your clothes, you can take off your coat." Li Yingtang said it very tactfully. Having experienced poverty, she knew that a coat could be a piece of cloth to cover one's body.

"Oh, it's convenient." Wu Hong took off her cotton coat, revealing the hand-knitted sweater underneath.

Although old, it is neat and clean.

Li Yingtang waved her hand: "Beautiful sister, please give me another pot of tea and a serving of Guokui."

"Hey, it'll be right here." The waiter liked to deliver Li Yingtang's snacks the most. After all, everyone wanted to be called "beautiful sister" by a beautiful woman instead of "hey, waiter."

Wu Hong pointed at herself and said, "It's for me."

"if not."

"No." Wu Hong waved her hands repeatedly: "The things here are too expensive."

"It's okay." Li Yingtang said, "Did you not finish your work?"

Wu Hong couldn't hold it back any longer, tears started streaming down her face. She was afraid of being embarrassed in front of so many people and didn't dare to cry out loud. She sobbed softly, "If you are poor, you shouldn't visit your rich relatives. When I got there, my aunt was so weird.

It is said that some people cannot be seen on weekdays, but they will come when you need help.

He also reminded me that my uncle had helped so many people in the village over the years, but no one remembered him during the holidays. They were all a bunch of ungrateful people.

Li Yingtang silently handed over the handkerchief.

In fact, she had thought about this outcome for Wu Hong on the way.

In the eyes of the villagers, local specialties and old hens are delicious things that they are reluctant to eat.

But in the eyes of city people, those things are commonplace.

Writing a recommendation letter for something trivial is like doing a favor for yourself, and people will feel it's not worth it.

After Wu Hong finished her crying, she felt much better: "We poor people should stop dreaming about climbing up the social ladder and just live a down-to-earth life."

Li Yingtang felt unhappy. Do poor people deserve to be poor all their lives? Not necessarily! "Wait for me to think about it." She thought about it and immediately came up with an idea.

A few days ago, the village head's wife brought her child to the health center for medical treatment.

I specifically asked her how much the bracelet she gave to Wu Hong cost and where she bought it.

Now that I think about it, I can use this matter to help Wu Hong.

She said, "A letter of recommendation is good, but if the village chief recommends it personally, wouldn't it be easier to handle?"

Wu Hong sighed: "The village chief is a busy man, how can he see us?"

"The village chief's surname is Cheng. Isn't he easier to talk to than your relatives whose surname is Wu?"

"We are five generations apart, so we haven't been close for a long time." Wu Hong ate the cakes and smiled more: "The little things here are really delicious. Thanks to you, I am considered successful now."

Li Yingtang smiled. One second he was worried, and the next he was busy eating: "Wait here, I'll go out for a while." "Where to?"

"I have something to do." Li Yingtang returned to the flea market and spent 60 cents to buy a slightly flawed Hetian jade bracelet and a pair of Xiuyan jade earrings.

Return to the teahouse.

Wu Hong was waiting for her at the door: "Dr. Qin's, you're back. Shall we go home?"

"I'm staying in the city today." Li Yingtang took out the jade bracelet and earrings he bought and told Wu Hong, "Give this bracelet to the village chief's wife. Mention your brother-in-law's education in front of her. Don't talk about his teaching. Just praise him for how good he is at studying and how good he is at accounting. Ask her if she knows a reliable matchmaker who can help you find a marriage."

Wu Hong was confused: "My brother-in-law is less than 20 years old, so he is not yet ready to find a partner. Even if he does, he doesn't need to give him a gift, right? It's your gift, so it's not your turn to spend money on it."

"Listen to me first. If the village chief's wife accepts your jade bracelet and takes the initiative to tell you about your brother-in-law's work, you can give her this pair of earrings. Then the matter will be almost settled." Li Yingtang is well versed in the way of testing.

Wu Hong realized Li Yingtang's intentions later and was deeply moved: "None of my relatives are as useful as you. I will do as you say. How much are these things? I will give them to you later."

Li Yingtang said: "No hurry, my house in the city is being renovated, you can come over and help with the cleaning then." It would cost 1.5 yuan a day to hire someone to clean, and it would take at least two or three days, so Wu Hong would not charge any money.

If you really care about it, you won't lose anything.

After Wu Hong left.

Li Yingtang booked a guesthouse and went to the black market.

Mr. Luo San was not here today. When she asked, she found out that he was sick.

You won't be mad at her, right?
As for?
"Do you know where he lives?"

"In the village ahead, the second house at the entrance. It's quite close."

Li Yingtang decided to visit him and see if he had any antiques at home, hoping to make some more money.

After making plans, I ran to the nearby market and bought two bags of pastries to deliver to the door.

Mr. Luo San was practicing Tai Chi in the yard.

When he saw her, his face pulled: "Oh, you are addicted to taking advantage of me."

"I'm not going to see you today, baby. I heard you were sick, so I bought some food." Li Yingtang put down the cake: "Sugar-free, suitable for the taste of the elderly."

"Who's sick? Take a rest today! I, an old man, prefer sugar."

Li Yingtang: "My husband is a doctor. He said that eating too much sugar can easily lead to diabetes. You should be careful."

Mr. Luo: "Who has diabetes? He is in good health! "Your man? The pretty boy from the other day?"

"He's not as white as me." Li Yingtang corrected.

Mr. Luo San: "The pretty boy I'm referring to is a gigolo. He's so young, is he a doctor? Don't tell me he's trying to trick you."

"You were cheated, but I can't be cheated."

Mr. Luo San: “.” You damn girl, are you here to piss him off?
Li Yingtang looked around: "There are so many treasures in your yard." Porcelain and bronze ware with unique shapes. It would be perfect to buy a few of them as decorations after the new house is renovated.

"If you like it, go pick it." Mr. Luo Sanye's occupational disease came back. He greeted her and then slapped himself on the mouth.

He is taking a break today, what business is he doing?

It's still that dead girl's business. Hasn't he suffered enough at her hands?
"Have you sold the pieces of jade you bought last time?" he couldn't help asking.

Li Yingtang puffed up his cheeks and said, "I made a mistake and lost money. So I came to you to buy it today, hoping to try my luck again, but I didn't expect you to be sick."

Mr. Luo San smiled, and finally he tricked you. "Since you came to see me, you can pick it yourself on the floor of the main hall. Let me take a look after you have picked it." The things in the room were mixed with real and fake, good and bad, he couldn't tell them apart, let alone a girl like her.

This time, she fell into his hands again.

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