Siheyuan: I found a wife right after I crossed over

Yang Chong stared at her with a strange look and said, "Workers, where is this truckload of fabric? If you don't let the workers unload it, are you going to unload it yourself?"

Having said that, he looked at the cheongsam she was wearing curiously and thought: No wonder, Chen Xueru is indeed the most beautiful woman in "The Little Woman of Zhengyang Gate". With her looks, figure, and charm, she is truly unrivaled.

Chen Xueru then remembered that Yang Chong came here tonight to bring her some fabric.

It's all her fault. She was so horny that she only thought about how to take down this guy and forgot about the important things.

Chen Xueru's face flushed with embarrassment, but she reacted quickly and said, "Of course there are workers, but they haven't come yet. Besides, what if you can't get the things? Wouldn't it be in vain if I called them?"

Then he walked to the back of the car and said, "Let me see how much cloth you brought to me. I don't believe you really have 300 pieces of goods..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were round, and her pink little mouth didn't close for a long time: "Hey, do you really have so much fabric?"

Yang Chong smiled: "These are just 100 horses. The others haven't been pulled in yet. Didn't we agree to try pulling 100 horses first? Besides, if we pull too many, you won't be able to put them in here, right?"

Chen Xueru nodded repeatedly in astonishment: "Yes, that's right."

He walked back quickly and said, "I'll ask someone to find some workers right away..."

Well, they are not called workers.

Yang Chong looked at Chen Xueru's back speechlessly: "Are you sure you can call someone to unload the goods now?"

Chen Xueru smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, it's dark now, where can we find workers to unload the goods?"

Yang Chong shook his head, took off his coat and threw it to Chen Xueru: "Let me do it."

Chen Xueru was about to ask, "Can you do this?" But she swallowed the words back as her eyes rolled. She sat down by the stove with her clothes in her arms, watching Yang Chong jump into the truck bed and throw all the rolls of cloth onto the ground.

Then he jumped out of the car, picked up a few rolls of cloth in his arms and went into the store.

"Where to put it?"

Chen Xueru was stunned for a moment, and quickly pointed to the yard behind: "There!"

Chapter 88: Unloading without Relieving Fire

Of course, so many goods cannot be kept in the store and have to be stored in the warehouse.

Chen Xueru's warehouse is in the yard behind her shop.

Without saying a word, Yang Chong walked through the shop into the backyard carrying a few rolls of cloth.

Chen Xueru hurried over from behind, opened the door of the warehouse, and watched Yang Chong put the piles of cloth in one by one.

Put down the cloth and go back to the car to continue.

This went on for a long time. Even Wu Ma came out curiously holding Xiao Kui, who was about to fall asleep, and looked around for a few times, muttering in her heart: Is it possible that the Madam really has something important to do? But she had seen the store purchase goods many times, and she had never seen anyone purchase goods so late at night.

"Auntie Wu, take Xiaokui back to sleep. You don't have to take care of things here." Chen Xueru said quickly.

Mother Wu quickly shrank back.

One hundred rolls of cloth were enough for an ordinary bag-carrying worker to work for several hours.

But for Yang Chong, who has excellent physical fitness, it is just an appetizer.

He held several rolls under his arms at a time, as if he were holding two balls of cotton, without any effort and with great brisk steps.

In a short while, all the cloth on the car was piled in Chen Xueru's warehouse.

Chen Xueru was completely stunned. She sat in front of the stove and watched Yang Chong coming and going like a revolving lantern, her mouth slightly open, as surprised as if she had seen an alien.

"Okay, Boss Xueru, all the cloth has been unloaded, a total of 100 pieces, please count them." When Yang Chong finished unloading the cloth and stood in front of her, Chen Xueru came back to her senses: "Oh, that's it? What else do you want to count? Don't I trust you?"

She rolled her eyes at him, stood up, pushed his chest with her hand and said, "Hurry up and wash yourself. I've heated up the water for you to wash your face."

There was a kettle on the stove. Chen Xueru poured half a basin of water and added some cold water into it.

Then she tested the water temperature again, feeling uneasy, and said when she felt it was just right: "Hurry up and wash it. Are you exhausted? Why are you in such a hurry to wash so many fabrics? Why are you unloading them so quickly? You're sweating. Let me wipe it for you."

As he said this, he took out a handkerchief from under his armpit and wiped Yang Chong's sweat.

Yang Chong quickly took it: "Thank you, Boss Xueru." He gently wiped it twice and quickly returned it, then washed his face casually, took the towel handed to him by Chen Xueru and wiped it.

"Okay, Boss Xueru, we've finished unloading the fabric. It's getting late. You should take a rest. I should go back." After washing his face, Yang Chong was about to leave.

But as soon as he raised his leg, he found Chen Xueru blocking the door.

"What's the hurry? You've been busy for such a long time. Can't you sit down and rest for a while before leaving? Are you afraid that I will eat you? Tell me, am I a tiger?" Chen Xueru said with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Chong suddenly remembered the popular lyrics of later generations: "The woman down the mountain is a tiger, you must avoid her when you meet her."

Now, standing in front of him is a beautiful and charming rouge tiger, but how can he avoid it?

"No need to rest, Boss Xueru. It's really late and my wife is waiting for me at home." Yang Chong said and prepared to walk over.

But Chen Xueru had obviously anticipated his move, and she immediately swayed and fell directly into his arms.

Then she cried out "ouch" and threw herself into it.

This is simply door-to-door delivery!

Yang Chong had no choice but to hold Chen Xueru's arm with his hand: "Boss Xueru, please stand firm, don't fall."

Chen Xueru raised her head and looked at him with a dazed look in her eyes: "You bad guy, you deliberately took advantage of me."

Is there any justice in this world?

Looking at the snow-white skin and red lips so close to him, coupled with the refreshing and alluring body fragrance, Yang Chong felt the hormones in his body rapidly expanding.

But it was just a matter of a second. He quickly stood up straight and also helped Chen Xueru straighten her body: "Boss Xueru, stand still. This tofu is not for people to eat carelessly."

Then Wu Ma's voice was heard in the yard: "Xue Ru, come back quickly, Xiao Kui is having a nightmare and is crying here."

Yang Chong seized this opportunity and said, "Boss Xueru, go check on the child. I'm going to go back first. Come back to me when you've bought the fabric."

After saying this, he turned around and walked quickly out of the cloth shop, jumped into the driving seat of the car, and drove away with a roar.

Chen Xueru stamped her feet in anger: "This bastard, he got away again!"

In the courtyard, Aunt Wu was still calling, "Xue Ru, come quickly, Xiao Kui is making a fuss and I can't comfort him."

Chen Xueru said unhappily, "I know! I'll go now!"

On the other side, Yang Chong, who was driving, breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xueru is so proactive that it is hard to believe she is a woman of this era.

Moreover, the aura she exuded was almost irresistible. If the child had not suddenly started crying, I would have probably really fallen for her tonight.

However, it seems that there is no loss to oneself if he falls, which seems to be the dream of every normal man.

So, am I normal?

It was almost eleven o'clock when he got home. The courtyard was already dark. Yang Chong carefully pushed the door open and went in. In the darkness, he heard Yang Xiaojuan ask, "Brother, are you back?"

Yang Chong apologized and said, "It's me. I came back late and woke you up."

Yang Xiaojuan said: "No, I haven't fallen asleep yet. I just finished talking with my sister-in-law, and she hasn't fallen asleep either."

Yang Chong nodded: "Well, then you should go to bed early." Then he bolted the door and went into the inner room.

As expected, Yu Xiu in the inner room was not asleep either. When she heard his voice, she turned on the light.

"Why did you come back?"

"I'm delivering some goods to someone. There are no workers over there. Please help unload the goods." Yang Chong said as he closed the door, quickly took off his clothes and got into bed.

"Well...it's getting late...I have to go to work tomorrow..."

"Be...gentle...Xiaojuan hasn't...slept yet..."

"Turn off the lights..."

In the outer room, Yang Xiaojuan buried her head in the quilt again, her ears feeling hot.

I don’t know how long it took before the storm in the inner room finally calmed down.

Yu Xiu lay there limply, and said weakly, "Brother, what did you do last night? Why are you so angry when you come back? You almost broke my waist."

Yang Chong picked up a cigarette from the bedside, lit it, took a deep puff and said, "Didn't I tell you? I'm delivering and unloading goods for people."

Yu Xiu touched it with her hand and said, "Are you sure you have unloaded? But why do I feel like you are looking for me to relieve your sexual desire?"

His expression changed as he spoke: "Why are you..."

Chapter 89: Food for the New Year is Solved

The next morning while eating, Yang Xiaojuan hesitated for a few times before she timidly spoke, "Brother, sister-in-law, how about I just...move to the new house today?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to move? Are the walls in the house dry?" Yang Chong asked casually while drinking soup.

"It's done. I checked it yesterday and it's ready for living." Yang Xiaojuan said quickly.

"Can we live here?" Yang Chong was a little skeptical, but Yu Xiu next to him kicked him from below.

Yang Chong looked at Yu Xiu and didn't ask any more questions.

When they were going to work after dinner, Yang Chong asked, "Why did you kick me just now?"

Yu Xiu said: "If Xiaojuan wants to live in the new house, then let her live there. Why are you saying so much?"

Yang Chong said, "Then you are in a hurry to move into the new house once it is finished. Will the old house have room for you?"

Yu Xiu blushed and said, "It's all your fault. You came back in the middle of the night and made a fuss. How could I not be anxious to move out?"

Yang Chong suddenly realized that it was his own fault.

Awkwardly, she said, "Well, it's nice for a girl to have her own little house when she grows up."

Yu Xiu covered her mouth and laughed secretly, then rode away on her bicycle.

Yang Chong drove the same car he had driven last night to the steel mill. On the way, he quietly put a slaughtered wild boar into the truck bed.

After arriving at the factory and getting the money from the finance department, Yang Chong went straight to Liu Laoben and said, "Chief Liu, I have a way to buy flour and rice. Does our canteen need them?"

Liu Laoben looked at him in surprise: "Do you need it? Do you even need to ask? Take as much as you can! But aren't you a hunter? How did you get the rice and flour? How much can you get?"

Yang Chong chuckled and said, "Don't ask me about that. It shouldn't be a problem to get three to five tons, right?"

Liu Laoben stood up immediately: "How much? Three to five tons?"

Yang Chong nodded: "Yes, three to five tons."

Liu Laoben's face turned red with excitement: "Are you kidding me? Are there really three or five tons?" It's no wonder that Liu Laoben was excited. In recent years, natural disasters have been severe and supplies, especially food, are in short supply. The country has deliberately implemented quantitative control on food supply based on household registration.

Moreover, the quantitative control is also divided into various levels, with cornmeal and various miscellaneous flours as a part. As for white flour, which is regarded as a high-quality grain, each person can only get a small amount.

Ordinary people would take this small amount of white flour to the pigeon market and exchange it for yellow flour and mixed flour, not because mixed flour tasted better, but because they could get more in return.

The steel mill, a state-owned enterprise, was not doing well either. Feeding more than 10,000 workers was a big problem. They could not even eat cornmeal, let alone white flour. They had to use all kinds of mixed flour. Even mixed flour could not fill the workers, which greatly dampened their enthusiasm for work, and naturally reduced production efficiency and output.

It was after Yang Chong came that meat was delivered to the canteen every day, so that everyone had meat to eat every day and their work enthusiasm was improved.

But the most fundamental food problem has not been solved, and people’s stomachs are not really full.

But now Yang Chong said that he could get three to five tons of flour and rice. Wouldn’t Old Liu be excited?

You know, three tons of flour per employee means six or seven taels of flour, which means each worker can eat three or four more steamed buns.

Not to mention that the white flour is replaced with corn flour and hybrid flour.

"Yes, of course." Liu Laoben was so excited that he was incoherent: "Great, Yang Chong, I find that you are the lucky star of our steel mill. Since you came, we have meat and noodles. If Director Yang knew about this, wouldn't he be so happy?"

At this point he suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I was going to tell you just now, but I almost forgot. The factory has just approved to raise your salary level by one level, but now I think they should take back this decision."

Yang Chong was stunned. What's going on? Is it wrong for me to give you rice and flour?

Unexpectedly, Liu Laoben said excitedly: "I think that your salary increase of one level is too little. With your contribution, you should at least increase it by two levels. I will report to Director Yang immediately to see if I can raise your salary by another level."

He picked up the phone but put it down again: "Forget it, I'd better not call and talk to Director Yang directly."

After saying that, he asked Yang Chong to wait and he hurried to the factory director's office.

Unfortunately, in the factory director's office, Director Yang was discussing New Year's matters with Deputy Director Li Huaide.

In order to continue production, factories generally do not stop working and workers in production workshops do not take holidays.

In previous years, during the Chinese New Year, the factory would organize several free dinners so that the workers could eat happily and not delay production.