90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Chapter 136 The boss is homesick for her

Xiao Wei stared at the phone closely without blinking, his body straight and his posture upright.

A long ship whistle sounded, from the other end of the phone to the other end of the phone, resounding through the sky.

 The voices and footsteps of Luo Shiliu and Xiao Dazhuang came from far to near.

Seeing Xiao Wei so nervous, Bai Lu felt a little nervous and her breathing became lighter.

"Good night."

The man's slightly chuckled voice came from the distant horizon with good night, adding a touch of color to the dark night and soothing the slightly nervous little and big heartbeats.

Bai Lu also said: "Good night."

 Wait for the other party to hang up first.

Xiao Cheng on the other end of the phone did not hang up, even though the voices of Luo Shiliu and Xiao Dazhuang were getting closer and closer.

 Bai Lu had no choice but to hang up the phone first.

 “Okay, go back to sleep.”

Xiao Wei's big eyes were no longer filled with resentment. He nodded brightly towards Bai Lu, got up and ran back to his room with brisk and excited steps to sleep.

Bai Lu also returned to the room.

Sitting in front of the window reading a book, I was attracted by the white chestnut flowers falling by the window.

The wind blows open the white flower curtain and the weeping fence by the river, revealing the rose bushes on the other side of the river.

 Pink roses are in full bloom.

 There are so many blooms, clusters of delicate and bright pink petals, with layers of pink petals, like a light gouache painting, blooming quietly under the bright moon.

Slowly, the breeze comes, and the light fragrance is flying in the wind. It is brought to the window by the moonlight. The window is pushed open by a delicate hand, and the lingering fragrance of flowers comes in casually.

The elegant fragrance fills the room, and spreads out to the yard through the crack in the door. Roses are blooming and the fragrance of flowers fills the yard.

Bai Lu's hand holding the book moved slightly, her fingertips were lingered by the fragrance of flowers, and her calm heart was inexplicably touched.

Scenes of men nailing bamboo in the water and swimming upstream in the river are played back in front of them frame by frame.

 Finally, it was woven into a picture of him bending down to nail bamboo and wood in the rose bushes, sprinkle medicinal powder, and plant impatiens.

How is this going?

 Why are they all Xiao Cheng!

Bai Lu shook her head violently, shook away the handsome face that came to mind, and tried to read!

 Concentrate on reading~www.readwn.com~!

After reading for an unknown amount of time and flipping through two pages, Bai Lu felt that it was late at night and it was time to go to bed.

 Okay, let’s go to bed first.

 Get enough sleep and have enough energy to face a better tomorrow, roast chestnuts and make a lot of money.

However, there is an electric chestnut frying machine, which does not seem to require much physical effort. The chestnut frying machine was made by Xiao Cheng.

Bai Lu: “…”

Hmm... This is a reward from the landlady for her good deeds. It's normal, nothing more than normal.

sleep!

 Close your eyes!

 Why is it a bit dazzling?

Bai Lu suddenly opened her eyes. The big light bulb on the wall was still on, and the orange light filled the whole room.

 Xiao Cheng forgot to turn off the lights again!

Every time she spoke, she pushed him to turn off the light.

　　His hand subconsciously reached to the side and pushed. Only when it was empty did Bai Lu react. Xiao Cheng is not at home anymore.

He was stunned for a moment, moved from the inside to the outside of the big bed, stood up and pulled the cord to turn off the light, then turned off the light and moved back to the inside.

  Roll up the quilt and close your eyes again.

 One sheep, two sheep, five sheep…

On the other side of the sky, the night was as dark as ink, stars were falling on the river, and the starlight in the water was shining like a man leaning casually on the railing, looking into the distance.

"homesick?"

Jiang Zhengang came over and handed over a cigarette. After Xiao Cheng took it, he subconsciously put it to his ear. The sound of lighter sounded, and a cluster of flames came to his eyes. The smoke between his fingers moved slightly forward, and the cigarette **** lit up, making the smoke look like mist.

The familiar smell of tobacco filled his mouth, and it suddenly hit his throat. Xiao Cheng actually choked.

Jiang Zhengang blew out the smoke and said with a smile: "In the past, I never dared to think about what kind of little sweet wife could make you care about her like this. She would choke even if she smoked a cigarette."

 The words are full of laughter from people who have experienced it, and they are surprised and a little unbelievable.

Everyone in Pingcheng doesn't know what kind of person Xiao Cheng is. He is indifferent, cold and ruthless. Not to mention caring about women, he is bored just by looking at him.

No one in the dance hall dared to put a woman in Xiao Cheng's arms, for fear that he would be merciless and kick her out.

No matter how long he was outside, Xiao Cheng never felt homesick at all, let alone worried.

The person who can make Xiao Cheng undergo such a huge change, put down the butcher's knife, and return to normal life, except the little wife who has never shown up in Xiao Cheng's family, who else can be there.

Jiang Zhengang admired Xiao Cheng's decisiveness in doing things, and was naturally pleased to see him ashore: "A good man has his ambitions in all directions. The sky is high and the sea is vast, and there are opportunities everywhere. After making money, you can settle down wherever you want. Take wherever your wife takes you.”

"You have a more accurate and far-sighted view of the market than ordinary people. This batch of fir trees is worth a lot of money. Have you found a buyer? I only use gravel cargo and I don't know much about the timber market. I can't help you. busy."

Xiao Cheng lit up the half-burned cigarette and took a long puff of cigarette in front of Jiang Zhengang to show his goodwill: "You have helped Shanmu to leave the province smoothly. You have helped a lot."

“I have an acquaintance in the timber market in Guangdong Province who has some knowledge of the fir market.”

 Business information is always available at your fingertips.

"Okay, you just have to know what's going on." Jiang Zhengang also took a long drag on his cigarette and didn't ask any more questions: "It's windy outside, so go to bed early."

Xiao Cheng is a smart man and does things in a measured manner. On the surface, he contacted the transport fleet to help Xiao Cheng transport fir trees out of the province, but Xiao Cheng also had all the necessary social procedures.

 Spending money on meals, giving gifts to smoothen relationships, freight charges for transporting fir trees out of the province, customs fees...all are included.

 To sum up, Jiang Zhengang also did a big business of transporting goods outside the sand and gravel business, making a profit instead of losing money.

 In business, it’s just a back-and-forth relationship. No one owes anything, and there’s no such thing as someone helping whom.

 Xiao Cheng can at most use it as a way out, and he goes with the flow.

Jiang Zhen just finished smoking and returned to the cabin.

 The ship carrying fir trees was traveling on the river in an orderly manner. When it met a passing ship or when it turned a corner, it would sound a long and distant whistle that penetrated the silence of the night.

 Luo Shiliu and Xiao Dazhuang were chattering in the stern cabin. When they saw Xiao Cheng coming, they quickly raised their hands to say hello.

"Brother Cheng, come and try the freshly baked snails. Jiang Zhengang's boys are quite good at it. They stayed up late at night and fried all the snails caught from the river during the day. We just tried two, and they tasted pretty good. ”

 There are three unopened bottles of beer on the small table.

 Xiao Cheng picked up a stir-fried snail, without mint, and with very little chili pepper, so the taste was average.

Seeing him frown, Xiao Dazhuang agreed decisively: "I don't think it's as delicious as my sister-in-law's."

Luo Shiliu was surprised that the honest man's IQ suddenly went up: "You discovered the truth so early this time, you deserve praise."

 As he spoke, he picked up a big snail for him.

Xiao Cheng looked at the mediocre fried snails and unexpectedly agreed: "It's not as delicious as hers."

 The three of them all agreed not to drink.

 (End of this chapter)