My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 35: Which of these two businesses is noble and which is lowly?

Chapter 35: Which of these two businesses is noble and which is lowly?

Dong Xueying really thought that Weidong had saved up the fifty yuan by living frugally.

So she naturally used the money to support Weidong's life. The next morning, she cooked noodles and brought them to him and knocked on the door!
Weidong is so annoyed. He finally managed to stop Mrs. Shi from coming to learn foreign languages, and now you are the one who disturbs him.

He opened the door and rushed back to bed in his autumn trousers: "I don't like eating noodles. It's only half past six and I'm still asleep."

The young woman would then feel sorry for him: "Ah, so what do you want to eat tomorrow? Porridge and meat buns, or fried dough sticks and eggs? Sorry, I'll be late tomorrow. Your mom used to say that you have to get up after six to study. Are you taking the college entrance exam this year?"

As he spoke, he picked up the noodles quickly, otherwise they would clump together, and put them in front of Weidong's nose, as if he was feeding a child.

It actually smelled quite nice, and there was a fried egg on it, which made Weidong stand up and order it, saying, "It would be a shame not to eat it. I have..."

Before he could finish saying he had money, Mrs. Shi poked her head in confusion through the unlocked doorway: "Excuse me...ah? You didn't leave?!"

He immediately rushed in with surprise, and the palm-sized room was filled with the atmosphere of a bullring.

The salesperson had to move aside quickly to avoid the angry heifer.

Wei Dong was even more frightened and raised his bowl of noodles: "Hey, hey, hey! My noodles!"

It turns out that a straight man like him was still concerned about the bowl of noodles at this time, and he completely underestimated the openness of female college students.

Even in the 1980s, female college students were at the forefront of free love.

No matter how strict the control is, it cannot stop the instinctive outburst of emotions.

She deftly dodged the raised bowl of noodles and burst into tears before throwing herself on Weidong's chest: "I... thought, I thought..."

Who knew that Weidong, who was well versed in court skills and cherished egg noodles even more, kicked without saying a word!

That’s right, the titanium straight man holding a bowl of noodles early in the morning actually sat on the bed, raised one foot and kicked the English teacher in the chest, separating them steadily!
The whole scene froze for a moment. Shi Linyan looked down in disbelief at the mysterious figure who stretched out his feet to support himself!
I even flexed my toes a bit, and it felt like I was stepping in shit...

The female teacher's face instantly turned red, and all the tears disappeared. She was like a teapot boiling water: "You! You you you!"

Wei Dong already felt something was wrong with his feet. He quickly moved away, but not only did he take advantage of it, he also pulled the gravity away from the unsuspecting female teacher and pounced on her, causing her to hit him again.

Is Dong Xueying surprised that college students are so open?

But people who have experienced it are sensible. They quietly let Weidong, who was frightened and in pain, slap his lips and laugh, then silently closed the door and left.

Wei Dong was not moved at all by the beautiful old woman who was fighting with her, but his heart was moved by what he saw over there. This action was like the flying kiss in TV dramas and mobile phone videos.

But these days there is still no such extreme attitude. It should be a reminder for him to cover his mouth and not make loud noises.

But you didn’t say to take this bowl of noodles away?

Weidong almost lost his fighting spirit by holding the bowl, and could only feed, feed, feed!
Fortunately, the foreign language teacher didn't realize that she had been whipped. She cried bitterly with tears flying down her chest, and asked Weidong to pull her sweat shirt off her chest to wipe her tears. Then she squinted her eyes and looked around belatedly. It seemed that there was someone there just now?
When I looked back, I saw that the door was closed. I finally felt a little shy, but I tried hard to lean against it and not get up. My ears turned red.

Weidong was so frustrated that he couldn't free his hands and felt bad about the bowl of noodles. "Could you sit further away so I can put the noodles away? You're being a hooligan. If your mother knew about this, she'd sue me and put me in jail. Do you believe it? Sit further away!"

The people behind him roared impatiently.

He really wasn't nervous at all, and didn't dare to move. This was like a high-voltage wire that couldn't be touched.

Twenty or thirty years later, young people are in love and have sex... Well, it seems that some people will report it to the government.

But it’s never been like this before, every time I catch one, I’m sure I’ll win!

It seemed that when her mother was mentioned, Shi Linyan came to her senses a little. She sat a little further back, wiped her face with a handkerchief and pouted. She no longer looked like the dignified and reserved English teacher on the podium.

Of course, Weidong couldn't imagine any seductive scenes.

He put his hands down and started slurping noodles, his mouth full of bulges. "I beg you to get out right now. If I get caught like this, I'll be convicted of LM!"

Shi Linyan looked at him, not wanting to look away for a moment. Tenderness, passion, attachment, all kinds of emotions were pouring out: "I want to be with you."

Weidong ate his noodles like a fool: "You are a middle school teacher, what the hell do you want to do with an unemployed vagrant like me?"

"What the hell? It's so funny when you say that!" It's just a piece of shit, but she likes it now.

"I'll say it again, you're harming me by doing this. Your mother will be mad at me." Wei Dong ate quickly and spoke quickly. "Besides, I'm back now just for something urgent. I'll be leaving soon. I definitely won't stay in this shabby place, Shangzhou."

The female teacher twisting her handkerchief actually asked, "Where are you going?"

Let Weidong say it as harshly as possible: "My parents have already moved to another place to live and work, isn't that enough? Your mother humiliated me that day, and you don't have any conscience at all, but you even went to further harm me. Is this how you repay my life-saving grace?"

Shi Linyan was about to say something when Weidong used his ultimate move: "It's past seven o'clock now. If you don't run faster, you will be late. There are a room full of students waiting for you to attend class." Sure enough, no matter how much she complained, Mrs. Shi, who was absolutely responsible for the profession of teacher, jumped up subconsciously.

After thinking carefully, he said, "Actually, I've already looked for your information files these days. I know your hometown is in Baifeng Mountain. I was thinking of visiting you during the winter break. I sincerely apologize to you first. I'll discuss other matters after I get back from get out of class!"

Then, without waiting for Weidong to speak, he jumped and ran away.

Weidong yelled, "You didn't close the door again! If an apology is enough, why do we need the police?"

The thought flashed through his mind, how could it be happening again? He cursed, threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, the young female teacher came back in a hurry: "I really mean it... Oops!"

Finally she ran away with a blushing face.

Weidong, also wearing autumn johns, hurriedly retreated into the quilt and continued to curse Shen Jingbing.

I really can't stay in this place anymore. I have to leave right away... I have to wait another night to move out those TVs and refrigerators hidden in the tax compound before I can check out.

Who would have thought that this silly woman would come over and take a look for no reason?

I can’t go back to my hometown for the time being, and I will probably have to stay there for some time after the Spring Festival, so I can only rent a house far away.

More importantly, it is convenient for parking large trucks.

It seems that someone has already asked about this car in front of the tax compound construction site.

Unexpectedly, just as I was walking around the pier to ask, I was stopped by Dong Xueying, who was holding her baby: "The old lady next door came to tell me that you are renting a house, and my house is vacant."

Ran Weidong shook his head: "Living with you will have a bad influence."

Damn, just ask on the street, the gossip circle of yours is no less efficient than group chat circle of friends.

The young woman must have thought of other reasons. Suddenly she realized, "Oh, it's quieter to live at Old He's house. He and Old You are still locked up. The bachelor's room is empty and waiting for him to come out. What do you think of the settlement for him? It can be considered as making up for the loss."

He was actually just across from her house. She deftly tiptoed through the crack behind the mailbox by the door, found the key, and opened it, whispering, "I was so hungry yesterday that I forgot about important matters. Actually, our biggest problem right now is that some of our businesses are in default. Can you help renew them? Old You said that the money you earn counts as income... and he can also give me some salary so I can pay you back."

Talking about work made Weidong more focused: "You must still be being watched. I told you not to look for me unless necessary. It might be safer if you find a chance to leave a note with these things."

Dong Xueying had already pulled back a brick from the wall and pulled out a few rolls of paper like an underground worker. "Old You said you warned him before that there was something wrong with Brother Bazi, so he put the contract books away in advance. The charges he's listing now are really ridiculous. Old You said we have to hold on..."

Wei Dong couldn't help but whisper as he flipped through the contracts. "Oh, by the way, where should I move those TVs, refrigerators, and appliances? I'm planning to move them all out. I can't stay there anymore."

After hearing his figures, the salesperson quickly calculated the total: "Five TVs, a refrigerator, three differential receivers, three tape recorders, and a watch? These people are so greedy and shameless. The total value should be around 6,000 yuan. If they can be sold now, it will be a relief."

Weidong had already seen the purchase order: "You don't make much profit at this price, and the purchase price is not necessarily cheap."

Dong Xueying proudly said: "Old You said we are doing this for the people, not for the purpose of making money..."

Wei Dong laughed: "Don't be so boastful that you believe it yourself. If it's not for the purpose of making money, then there must be a deeper purpose. You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing the child. Old You despises this little money, and you really believe it."

Dong Xueying quickly took out two more pieces of paper and said, "Really? Look, this is what Old You asked me to send to Pingjing."

These old houses are very dim, but with the dim light from the windows, Weidong could see the eye-catching titles on the handwritten manuscripts: "From the abolition of Wanshang Trading Company, we can see the resistance to the opening of the JJGG" and "On the ZG-specific SHZY theory and our historical mission."

He couldn't help but move closer to the window to take a closer look.

Dong Xueying thought he was shocked by the far-sighted and programmatic text, and puffed out her chest with pride: "This was written by Old You in prison..."

Weidong was surprised by what he saw: "This is a photocopy! A photocopy! Do you have a photocopier? Where did you make the photocopy? This business is very good!"

The young woman almost choked and rolled her eyes at this turn of events. It took her a while to catch her breath. "I had it copied... in Pingjing. I put the materials in, and multiple copies came out on the other side. They charged me over ten yuan, and all the departments looked at it and said it was good!"

Wei Dong stuffed the painstakingly written words back without even reading them: "Haven't you figured it out yet? Old Yu is after ZZ's ulterior motives. His methods are the devil's way. If he's successful and is appreciated, he'll be on the rise. Otherwise, he'll end up in jail. I have to think about whether I should continue..."

Finally, he swallowed the words of waiting for Lao You. No one knew why he deliberately stayed in Shangzhou.

Especially when you can already earn tens of thousands outside, but you are still hanging around here like an unemployed vagrant.

This doesn't make sense, so when Wei Dong opened the stack of contracts, he thought it was worth a try.

 Please read it again. This kind of period writing has a lot of revisions and deletions. It is easy to lose hundreds of words when reading it later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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