The next morning, as soon as Han Chunming got up, he saw his second sister Han Chunyan standing in front of his door, which shocked him.
"Second sister, are you here this early in the morning specifically to take revenge on me?"
Han Chunyan glared at her and said: "To get revenge on you, I came to you because you are going to have dinner with your classmates tonight. I want to ask you to help me return this handkerchief to Zhou Chen. This is what he helped me with before."
It was left behind.”
Han Chunming grabbed it with a smile: "Hey, this is a handkerchief. Could it be a token of love?"
"Go away, there is no ivory coming out of a dog's mouth."
Han Chunyan scolded him angrily, and then snatched the handkerchief back.
"Don't move around. You haven't washed your hands yet. What if they get dirty?"
Han Chunming curled his lips helplessly and said: "Okay, I haven't even said a word about my eight characters yet, and now even my biological brother can't look down on him."
"Okay, hurry up and give me the handkerchief. I will go directly to Zhou Chen after work in the afternoon. I will return the handkerchief to him then. Second sister, I said you do the same. Isn't it just a handkerchief? Maybe Zhou Chen has already
I forgot."
Han Chunyan snorted coldly: "If you can't speak, just say a few words. What do you know? Forget it, you don't need to return the handkerchief, so you don't mess up the matter."
She thought about it, but still felt a little reluctant. If she asked her brother to return the handkerchief to Zhou Chen, wouldn't she have no excuse to meet Zhou Chen again in the future?
Han Chunming couldn't understand what was going on with his second sister. First he asked him to return it, and now he wouldn't let him return it.
But this is what he wants. No matter what the second sister thinks, he really doesn't want to get involved in this matter.
One side is his second sister, and the other side is his best friend. If something goes wrong, it will be too embarrassing for them to see each other again in the future.
"It's up to you. I'm going to wash up first. I have to go to work later."
"Go, go, you stink all over. It's strange that Su Meng likes you."
The fact that Han Chunming likes Su Meng is not a secret at all in the eyes of the Han family.
But no one thought highly of them, whether it was Han's mother or her brothers and sisters. They all felt that Han Chunming was not worthy of Su Meng.
Han Chunming said with a smile: "Second sister, you don't understand this, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Su Meng likes this one of mine."
"Look at how proud you are. You'll be proud of yourself when you catch someone."
Han Chunyan looked disdainful. They both grew up in the same compound. She could see very clearly who Su Meng was and what kind of family the Su family was. The Su family would never look down on her silly brother.
"You can't control it."
Han Chunming shook his head indifferently and ran away with a proud look on his face.
Han Chunyan shook her head helplessly and sighed: "This kid usually looks smart, but when he meets Su Meng, he turns into a fool."
In the afternoon, Zhou Chen finished his work, said hello to Zhao Lijie, and then left the library.
He knew that Han Chunming would definitely come to his house to look for him. After all, Donglaishun was a little far away from their home, and with this guy's face, he would definitely come and rub his bicycle.
Sure enough, when he returned home, he saw Han Chunming waiting at his door.
"Hey, Zhou Chen."
"Is this what you're wearing?"
Zhou Chen looked at Han Chunming's clothes and was quite speechless.
It's not that he dislikes Han Chunming's clothes, but because Han Chunming's clothes are very oily and have a special smell, which should be the smell of bread.
Han Chunming shrugged and said, "You can't blame me for this. I can't go home and change my clothes before coming back, right? Besides, we are already so familiar with each other, do we still care about these small problems?"
What else can Zhou Chen say? Han Chunming is not very good at this. Sometimes he doesn’t care much about other people’s opinions of him. He is also not very willing to change his way of life for others. He feels that it is so relaxing and comfortable.
If he is a good friend, he will definitely not dislike him.
Perhaps this is the reason why he can put down his dignity to pick up rags in the future, and why he and the rag-picking prince can become friends forever.
If it had been anyone else, with Bao Baohou's slovenly appearance, nine and a half times out of ten, I wouldn't have been able to get along with him.
Look at Mr. Guan. Although his life is difficult and he is very low-key, he can at least keep himself clean. This way he will not be annoying. Instead, he has become an alley where many people are.
Dear elders.
Of course, there are other reasons why the rag-hunter picked up rags, that is, he had been imprisoned for several years, and the job of picking up rags helped him hide.
Zhou Chen is not considered a mysophobic person, but if he is asked to be brothers every day with someone who is smelly and doesn't pay attention to his own image, he will never be able to do it.
It's not that he looks down on people, it's that he doesn't really agree with this way of living, even if it's because of the special circumstances of the era. If he doesn't agree, he just doesn't agree.
Zhou Chen took Han Chunming with him on a bicycle and headed towards Donglaishun Restaurant.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, they saw Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu standing not far away.
"Yang Huajian, Mao Map."
Han Chunming rushed over enthusiastically and gave the two of them a hug.
"Bah, bah, Han Chunming, what does this smell like on your kid?"
Yang Huajian made no secret of his disgust and pointed at Han Chunming and asked.
Mao Tutu also had a strange look on his face: "Did you come here without even changing your clothes?"
Han Chunming retorted dissatisfied: "What do you two look like? The working people are the most glorious. Well, if you dislike me, you dislike the working class. I can report you."
"Go away, I haven't seen you for a few months, you just need to be dealt with."
Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu each gave Han Chunming a look, and then the four of them walked into the Donglaishun Hotel arm in arm.
The four of them asked for a small private room, and as soon as they sat down, Han Chunming couldn't help but ask questions about Mao's map.
"Mao Tutu, I heard from Zhou Chen that you are treating me today? How are you doing? Have you found a girlfriend?"
"Ha ha……"
Yang Huajian's laughter aroused strong dissatisfaction from Mao Tutu.
"Chunming, you are really damaged. Aren't you exposing other people's scars?"
Mao Tutu ignored these two bad friends and said: "Didn't Yang Huajian do me a favor before? I wanted to invite him to dinner, but I thought it was boring for two people, so I invited Zhou Chen and you. If I had known you, brat
If it's such a loss, I won't call you anymore."
"Hey, now that you've become rich, you don't recognize your brothers anymore, right?" Han Chunming had a look of contempt on his face.
Yang Huajian interrupted: "Okay, don't be poor anymore. I heard from Zhou Chen that you went to work in a food factory. Is it the Yili Food Factory?"
"Yes, it's Yili Food Factory. I'm on the bread production line."
"Oh, wouldn't you be able to eat bread until you die?"
"Don't tell me, when I first went there, it was really interesting. But as time went by, when I saw the bread, I really lost the desire to smell it, let alone eat it."
"Hahaha……"
Zhou Chen and the three of them all laughed. This is indeed true. When you watch more and eat more, no matter how delicious the food is, you no longer have the same thoughts as before.
The food comes quickly. These days, even in a restaurant like Dong Lai Shun, the dishes are not particularly large because many ingredients are lacking.
But I have to say that the food here is indeed much better than most restaurants in terms of color, flavor and taste.
Halfway through the drink, Mao Tutu took the initiative to speak.
"Everyone, actually I have called you here this time. In addition to treating guests to dinner, I also have something to tell you. Do you want to make money?"
When they heard about making money, Zhou Chen and Yang Huajian were fine, while Han Chunming's eyes instantly lit up.
"Think about it, my brother is poor now and his pocket is cleaner than his face. Tell me, do you have any ways to make money? Please help me."
Zhou Chen didn't care. Yang Huajian had the most contact with Mao Tu. He asked in a low voice: "Mao Tu, are you really ready to do it?"
Mao Tutu was not nervous at all and said slowly: "Don't worry, it's not what you think. Here's the thing. I don't work in a supply and marketing cooperative. I'm mainly responsible for purchasing. You know how much money there is in purchasing."
Really? Let me tell you, here..."
Mao Tutu was not worried that Zhou Chen and the others would leak the secret, and told many secrets about this purchase. In short, in one sentence, it was very profitable to do this, and it was easy to make money.
Han Chunming's eyes lit up after hearing this. He is seriously short of money now because he wants to be filial to Mr. Guan and needs money. He also needs money to buy old things. He also wants to ask Su Meng to play, so he needs money even more.
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Therefore, when he heard that he could make money, he was very excited.
To be continued...