A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

In Zhonghua County, the textile factory belongs to the gate of the compound. Duan Xiaosui is selling lo-mei on the stove, and there are many people around to pass the money.

She has only set up a stall for half a month, and her business is more prosperous than the people around her.

The luwei'er taste is very tempting and can be smelled from far away.

When it's cold, buy a fire and serve it with a hot braised chicken feet, or a spoonful of braised chicken offal and duck offal, and all the internal organs will be ironed.

Three cents, fifty cents, one piece, the colorful banknotes were piled up in the tin box, and Duan Xiaosui's heart was also fiery.

Sai Weng loses his horse, how can I know it is not a blessing. Not going to Chengdu is not a bad thing for her.

Taking care of people in the hospital, where can you make money freely. It's only been half a month, and she can save more than a hundred after deducting the capital.

And this is also based on the fact that she just set up a stall a few days ago, and there were not many people buying it.

After selling it for another month, she will be able to rent a storefront in the county town and open a small restaurant. With her unique skills of stewed vegetables, she is not afraid of customers not coming.

Eating hardships and sufferings, among the people is the best.

Duan Xiaosui is quite fortunate. When she was a mistress in her previous life, in order to please the gold master, she used all her skills to learn how to make luwei.

In order to facilitate business, Duan Xiaosui lived in Song Hongqi's aunt's house, and his aunt would help her to do some work in her spare time.

Duan Xiaosui is also not stingy, and every so often, she will invite the children of her aunt's family to eat some luwei.

But people are unpredictable, she has been hiding her daily income, and plans to rent a house with a house in a month or two.

Duan Xiaosui did not mention her income to her parents-in-law. Although she had already decided to live a good life with Song Hongqi, she still had to put him to the test.

In her last life, she was heartbroken by men, and she also saw the ugly side of different men.

In this life, Duan Xiaosui just wanted to find a down-to-earth husband who knew how to love his wife and would not go out and mess with flowers.

"Xiao Sui, let me help you sell luwei for a while, there are so many customers, don't get tired."

Lin Xiangming stood in front of the Luwei stall, sniffed, restrained his greed, and offered to help Duan Xiaosui.

Duan Xiaosui, who was fantasizing about a better and new life in the future, heard this annoying sound, her face turned black, and the chicken leg in her hand almost fell into the pot.

The feeling of being stuck on the dog skin plaster is really disgusting. Lin Xiangming's plaster is even smellier than dog feces.

No matter how many times she scolded him, he would tirelessly entangle him.

Selling lo-meier, selling it in the theater and the street of Xinhua Bookstore, the most popular business is also good.

In order to avoid Lin Xiangming, Duan Xiaosui avoided the feng shui treasure land, but he still followed.

"Lin Xiangming, I'm doing business, please leave immediately!"

Duan Xiaosui was wearing a plaid apron, her hair was coiled up, and her pale and tender face was flushed from work.

It fell into Lin Xiangming's eyes, how he looked good.

He has been observing for two or three days. Duan Xiaosui's lo-mei business is booming, and he can earn more than 20 yuan a day at least.

What is the concept of more than 20 yuan? If you work in a factory for a month, you can earn more than 40 yuan.

If he married Duan Xiaosui, he would be able to go back to school and study hard for university, just like marrying a money printer and going home.

"Xiao Sui, don't be angry. I have inquired about it. There is a chance that something happened to Hongqi in the army. In all probability, it will not survive this disaster. Why do you want to be a widow for an irrelevant person when you are young?"

Lin Xiangming smiled and persuaded Duan Xiaosui in front of many buyers.

Rumors are fiercer than tigers, and he just wants to implement Duan Xiaosui's restless rumors and make her have to marry him.

Duan Xiaosui realized Lin Xiangming's viciousness, grabbed the big iron spoon, and made a vicious threat: "Damn, you will be imprisoned for sabotaging a military marriage. I think you are tired of living, so get out of here!"

"Don't be angry, I'll get out."

Lin Xiangming was thick-skinned, and after teasing Duan Xiaosui, he left with a smile.

Duan Xiaosui faced everyone's slightly surprised eyes, her teeth were itching with hatred, and she cursed Lin Xiangming for walking into the river.

A kind-hearted aunt persuaded: "Daughter, it's not easy to do business alone, you'd better find a helper, so as not to be entangled by random people."

"Hey, there are more and more young people who haven't worked in the past few years. It's not good to go shopping every day. When will the country strike hard and catch all the bad guys who don't learn good ones."

Duan Xiaosui listened to the discussion of the two aunts and couldn't help thinking of the three-year crackdown that began in 1983.

Winter is coming soon, 1983 is

During the crackdown period, various serious criminal offenses must be severely cracked down, and sentences and executions must be heavier, quicker and stricter.

Back then, hooliganism was punishable by death.

Thinking of how Lin Xiangming had hurt himself so badly in his previous life, Duan Xiaosui had a strong thought in his heart.

When winter is approaching in H province, the wind in G province is still warm. When the wind is sunny, it is enough to wear a thin coat.

Song Hongqi's leg has not yet been cast, but he is much stronger and can go to the garden to breathe fresh air.

Shu Ange pushed the wheelchair and led him around.

Cheng Huaixia passed by the corridor on the first floor with the medical record book in her arms. When she saw the two brothers and sisters, she waved to them enthusiastically: "Hongshan, Captain Song, come out and enjoy the sun."

"Yeah, Sister Cheng, if you're not busy, let's get some sunshine together."

Cheng Huaixia is 6 years older than Shu Ange, graduated from college, has an urban hukou, and has three brothers and sisters at home. When he smiles, his eyes are like a pair of crescent moons.

When she heard her name for the first time, Shu Ange was inexplicably familiar.

After combing through the memory of the original owner for a long time, I found that Duan Xiaosui was scolded as a junior, and the little nurse who ran to the army so that the other party couldn't stay in the hospital was named Cheng.

When Song Hongshan returned to her hometown, it had already happened for many years, and she couldn't figure out what the other party was called.

Shu Ange combined Song Hongqi's experience and suspected that the person targeted by Duan Xiaosui was Cheng Huaixia.

After spending more than a month together, Shu Ange fell in love with this serious, responsible and enthusiastic girl.

Like a big sister, she warmly and thoughtfully reminded her of various precautions, and when she was busy, she was obliged to take care of Song Hongqi during her off-duty time.

Shu Ange has observed that Cheng Huaixia admires the soldiers, but she can't tell that she has a special meaning for Song Hongqi.

She was not busy at the moment, Cheng Huaixia held the medical record book and walked towards the siblings. She had two pierced ears on her small and fair earlobes, but she was not wearing earrings.

"Company Commander Song has recovered very well. In more than a month, the plaster will be removed and the splint will be replaced."

Cheng Huaixia squatted down and checked Song Hongqi's ankles, and told the brothers and sisters some good news.

"It's great, my brother can move around after the plaster is removed."

"Haha, Captain Song is recovering very well, thanks to Hong Shan's careful care. I hope that Captain Deng will recover quickly. Every time you push Company Commander Song down, he is always looking at the direction of the window in the ward."

(The code word on the train. Dear little angels, good night!)