Mi Sidi had never thought about what Ding Changlin mentioned. Now that he mentioned it, she really hoped to have a lot of money. She had no idea about money before, and she was not like Mi Silan who was doing tricks every day.
Asking for money from her family, she often bought some gadgets from Taobao stores. It was from those gadgets that Misidi felt that she could make them, so she embarked on the path of OEM. She could earn pocket money, plus she was married.
She is the son of the branch secretary, so she is naturally the daughter that her parents value most at home.
"Brother, you are great. This is a great idea. You can use the money and don't rush to return it to me. I have money to invest. I also raise cattle at home. My parents will support my business. Besides,
With you supporting me behind my back, I am not afraid!" Misidi said excitedly.
When Ding Changlin saw Misidi being so excited, he smiled and said: "This is your own ability. When the time comes, let's see if your folk hand embroidery can be rated as an intangible heritage project, our characteristic town."
With your evaluation of intangible heritage, it will show its unique charm even more. I should thank you. If I had known about this earlier, I would have been in front of Governor Qin when I reported my work in the afternoon.
Mentioned.
By the way, Sidi, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Governor Qin is particularly interested in that ancient book, and Fengdao Theme Park also needs that book. I am very conflicted now and don’t know how to deal with this book.
, only after I think about it and find a way to kill two birds with one stone can I release Feng Dao's authentic copy into our hands. Before it is released, you must strictly keep it a secret, do you understand?"
"Brother, I understand, I will do whatever you say, don't worry.
Brother, I also want to say one thing. Our hand-dyed and weaving is very good. Most of our clothes are produced and made by ourselves. We all dye and weave by hand. Although they are very primitive, our clothes are really better than Taobao stores.
Many ethnic costumes here are of good quality. Those ethnic costumes are produced by machines in batches. I have carefully looked at them, and they are really not as good as those made by our hands. Haven’t you always praised me for looking good in these ethnic costumes? It’s all me.
Tailor-made by myself." When Misidi talked about this aspect, she didn't say much, and she seemed much more confident.
"Sidi, as long as you have the energy you have now, as long as you have this energy, are you still afraid that Haitao won't turn around?" Ding Changlin was infected by Misidi's confidence and blurted out.
"Why are you mentioning him again?" Misti muttered dissatisfiedly, and at the same time turned her face away and looked out the window.
Ding Changlin was so embarrassed. His original intention was to encourage Misidi, but he realized that what he said was really poor. He quickly smiled and said: "Sindi, don't you want to take the subway? There is a parking lot in front, I'll park the car.
, let me take you to take the subway."
"Great, great. I want to sit, I want to sit." Misidi immediately turned her face again and said happily like a child. Ding Changlin was amused by her appearance and laughed. This woman
It's so easy to coax, and it's so easy to be satisfied. Only a fool like Feng Haitao could push such a good woman away. He will definitely regret it.
Ding Changlin parked the car in the parking lot and led Misidi toward the subway.
At the subway station, Ding Changlin bought tickets at the automatic ticket vending machine and explained to Misidi while operating it. Misidi listened to Ding Changlin attentively. She found that she liked staying with this man more and more. What did he say?
To her, everything is new and interesting.
After Ding Changlin bought the ticket, he once again held Misidi's little hand. This time, she not only did not let go, she leaned towards Ding Changlin, walking towards the subway car like a young couple.
There were many people in the carriage, and Misidi, who was dressed in exotic clothes, naturally attracted a lot of attention, especially the few young people standing next to Misidi, who were eager to squeeze towards Misidi.
When Ding Changlin saw this posture, he simply hugged Misidi in his arms, but Misidi huddled on Ding Changlin's chest like a docile kitten. A simple smell like grass came to his nostrils, which disturbed Ding Changlin's mood.
With his heart beating wildly, he tried to suppress the hormones that were gushing out like a fountain, but found that the thing was completely unresponsive. The more he pressed, the more he spurted out. The gun under his body directly pressed against Misidi.
When the gun came up, Misidi was startled, but she didn't give in and instead pressed forward, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Misidi just hopes that the subway will not stop, don't stop, and just keep going like this.
Ding Changlin was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw that Misidi didn't give in, it was reasonable for him to shoot. Until this moment, Ding Changlin understood that the men who shot in the subway were actually really exciting.
However, this kind of stimulation lasted only a short time. Ding Changlin only chose the distance of two short roads. If he had known this, he should have brought Misidi to take the subway earlier.
Ding Changlin looked at Misidi, who was as blushing as an apple in his arms. He really wanted to kiss her, but this was in the subway and there were so many people looking at him. He didn't dare and was embarrassed, so he had to say: "Sidi, your sister is training
The place has arrived.”
"So fast?" Misidi asked with great reluctance.
"The subway doesn't rely on trains, and it's a straight line, so of course it's fast." When Ding Changlin responded to this, he found that the tone of his voice had also changed. Obviously, he still felt a little guilty, even though Misidi didn't let him go and let him use it.
He acted like a gangster for a while while the car was shaking, but it was not a glorious thing. Now that he was about to get out of the car, he became embarrassed.
But before Ding Changlin could react, Misidi's small hand held his big hand. Instead, Ding Changlin was led off the subway by Misidi, and walked step by step from the underground to the ground.
Misidi was so sweet. This was the first time she took the initiative. It felt so good, and it was a feeling she had only dreamed about. She held this man's big hand and leaned against him with her whole body. They walked very slowly.
Extremely slow, of course, mainly because Misti walked slowly. She just wanted to stay with this man longer and longer.
Love, something that Misidi has never seen before, is now in full bloom like the rapeseed flowers in the terraced fields of Changle Village. Although it is so simple and unpretentious, it is as beautiful as the morning sun in the spring sunshine.
No matter how slowly Misidi walked, no matter how much she wanted to lengthen the distance from the underground to the ground, they had to finish it.
As soon as he left the station, Ding Changlin quickly let go of Mi Si's hand. This move was so fast that Mi Si was caught off guard, as if there were countless people on the ground who knew Ding Changlin waiting for him.
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