70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 147 I will cook for you in the future, okay?
He Yuxiang remained silent.

Chen Qing slammed the table: "He Yuxiang!"

"I'll tell you next time I go out at night." He Yuxiang pursed his lips into a straight line.

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows: "That's it, nothing more?"

"Don't you want the gold? Now that the gold is back, why are you still angry?" He Yuxiang didn't understand.

It's done.

There was no problem with the process.

Do you have to keep holding on to it?
He Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. He felt that he might end up getting himself killed by this trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain.

Chen Qing's mind seemed to be bombarded with thunder, killing her completely: "I... I..."

Can gold be more important than other people?
She is greedy for money.

But you’re not so greedy as to disregard his safety!
Chen Qing was so angry at He Yuxiang that he had a headache.

He Yuan brought her a glass of water: "Don't be angry first."

What’s even more infuriating is yet to come.

Chen Qing glared at him: "It's all your fault."

He Yuan accepted it submissively.

Chen Qing felt that scolding him was like punching cotton, without any sense of accomplishment.

But scolding He Yuxiang was like punching steel, causing her to grimace in pain.

Chen Qing was annoyed by everyone and went to look at the gold.

Only gold can soothe her heart.

Seeing the matter that she was passionate about, Chen Qing finally had the mind to ask He Yuan: "How did you get the gold?"

"Eavesdropping." He Yuan explained, and then said: "The main reason is that they will pay more attention to the wooden warehouse tonight, so I thought I might as well get rid of the gold."

The plan was perfect.

Things went well.

But the end result was extremely poor.

"Then why don't you come to discuss it with me?" Chen Qing pointed at himself, then at He Yuxiang: "Am I not smarter than him?"

"I didn't think it through." He Yuan apologized and added, "I have something else to tell you."

Chen Qing folded his arms and said coldly, "Speak!"

He Yuan obeyed: "I have studied gold before. Judging from the official seal, it is an official seal from the northwest. The calligraphy and paintings also show that it seems to be the son of a wealthy family. There is also a hidden wooden warehouse, which seems to be the property of a descendant of a warlord."

He Yuxiang retreated silently.

Chen Qing looked at He Yuxiang, so angry that he was speechless, "You are treating me like a monkey! He Yuxiang!!!"

She was going to be furious.

Sooner or later, she will be pissed off to death by He Yuxiang!
God knows how devastated she was that day, like a mad woman, and it turned out to be all He Yuxiang's fault.

He Yuxiang ran into the house, shouting as he ran: "You said you wouldn't hit children!"

"I regret it." Chen Qing was so angry when he saw him go back to the house and lock the door.

He Yuan didn't dare to get close.

He didn't know why, but he was very afraid of Chen Qing. Seeing her get angry made his heart tremble.

Chen Qing's voice came faintly from behind him: "Researcher He, you really know a lot."

"No." He Yuan tried to remain calm: "You can keep the gold. If you need it, you can use it. When the country needs it, you can donate some more."

"Then why did you tell me the truth?" Chen Qing was exhausted.

He Yuan: "Because I don't want to lie to you."

Chen Qing snorted, "You're smart."

She really didn't like being kept in the dark.

Chen Qing looked up and saw his eyes that looked distressed. His heart felt like it was burned. "The gold is not mine. I definitely can't spend it. What do you think we should do with it?"

"You should keep it and donate it when the country is in trouble. Otherwise, if you donate it now, who knows whose table you will be giving away two more dishes."

"Then you don't want it?"

Chen Qing asked.

Money moves people's hearts.

How could anyone not love it?
He Yuan leaned over slightly and looked at her: "I can give you all my money."

He was usually very gentle to her, but with a bit of oppression, Chen Qing was not used to it. He bluffed and said, "What do I need your money for?" "You can buy delicious food."

"Won't you do it for me?"

"Yes." He Yuan smiled, then turned serious again and asked, "I'll cook for you in the future, okay?"

His tone was nervous, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Chen Qingping was usually very brave, but when the time came, he became a little nervous: "I need to think about it carefully."

"Okay." He Yuan nodded.

"Then go back." Chen Qing's eyes turned and he said, "Let me see how you climb the wall."

He Yuan wanted to refuse.

Chen Qing glared back at him.

He Yuan took her to the backyard, took a few running steps, and used some leverage to quickly climb up the wall.

He has long arms and legs, and his movements are graceful, so he flips over easily.

He Yuan promised her on the wall: "I won't be like this again."

"That would be great." Chen Qing turned back to the main hall first. Thirty kilograms of gold and calligraphy and paintings were placed on the table.

She carried it back to the house with great effort.

After sitting in the room for a while, Chen Qing still felt a little aggrieved.

Suddenly there was a noise in the backyard.

Chen Qing walked towards the backyard and saw a small bamboo ball that landed precisely in a place where there were no vegetables. It seemed like there was something inside.

She looked up.

It was probably lost by He Yuan.

Chen Qing went forward to take a look, and after studying it for a while, he discovered the bamboo ball switch. When he pressed it, a small iron door opened.

She reached in and took out the contents.

It was a small menu with a variety of styles for her to choose from.

The last page read: "I've installed magnets on the wall, marking out designated areas. You can take a look. Throw the small ball with a magnet over there, and I'll make you the meal you want the next day."

Chen Qing covered his face.

Lying on the table with the ball in his arms.

He smiled foolishly.

Every day, my emotions are like a roller coaster.

"Hey, auntie, you're awake."

Xiaoyu, who had just woken up, saw that her aunt's room door was not closed, and went up to look at her in shock.

"Then I'll make you breakfast."

"No, I'm not hungry today." Chen Qing rubbed Xiaoyu's hair, "Aren't you on vacation today? Sleep a little longer."

"I'm awake now." Xiaoyu spread her hands. "Brother and Maomao are still asleep. I'll have breakfast and go to work."

Xiaoyu ate some sweet potatoes casually. She planned to save her stomach for lunch because she was going to have a banquet at noon.

The little guy stepped forward again towards the backyard.

She really enjoys digging for earthworms!
Chen Qing put the bamboo ball away, packed up and went to work.

Good news: There are thirty kilograms of gold at home.

The bad news: But it's not something she can spend casually.

Chen Qing wanted to keep it until 1977, when the college entrance examination would be resumed and the country would be in a state of disrepair and short of money. He would donate the money then.

After staying up all night, Chen Qing had no energy to go to work.

"Team Leader Chen."

Yang Xiujin came to see Chen Qing.

Chen Qing was lying on the table. When he saw him, he shuddered: "What are you doing here?"

He Yuan dealt with the wooden warehouse and the gold, but according to her investigation, Yang Xiujin was indeed not clean.

At this moment, Yang Xiujin had just made a contribution to the organization and was very proud of himself. He looked at Chen Qingdu and became gentle: "I have something to do during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can my Xiaohe come to your house?"

"No."

Chen Qing rejected it outright.

Yang Xiujin's face turned grim: "Why?"