Feng Yanjun always had good mobility. She got up early and asked Chen Jianguo to go to the stall. He took Wang Sheng to see the house. At the supply and marketing cooperative downstairs, he called Boss Yuan and asked him to deliver some furniture.
He went back to the farm before noon and got photos of Yu Sheng and Jiang Liang from his buddies at school.
Although they are all group photos, that’s enough!
Feng Yanjun bought a pack of cigarettes for each of them, and hurriedly got on the bus to go back and forth.
When we returned, Boss Yuan's car had arrived, and Wang Sheng was standing downstairs watching people move things in.
"You're back? Did you get the things?" Wang Sheng held a cigarette in his mouth, still looking disheveled.
"I got it, it's these two people."
Feng Yanjun took out the photo in his arms and pointed it out to him, and Yuan Zhengyang also leaned over to look at it.
"What's going on? Huh? Why does this guy look familiar?"
Yuan Zhengyang looked at Jiang Liang in the photo, thought about it in his mind, and was very sure where he had seen this young man.
"Lao Yuan, think about it carefully, this kid has a grudge against me!" Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes and flicked the cigarette ashes from his hand.
"This kid has a grudge against you? Then I have to think about it carefully. I think I saw him in a lumber factory."
Yuan Zhengyang patted his chest and promised: "Just wait for me for two days, and I will definitely find this kid."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Wang Sheng gave Feng Yanjun a look, and both of them had vague expectations in their hearts.
Feng Yanjun cleaned up briefly, returned to the rented house in the afternoon, and called Feng Yanhong and Li Boshan to help him clean up the house.
Dirty and tiring work was naturally not Feng Yanhong's turn. She originally wanted to do some cleaning work, but was rejected.
Finally, he took on the errand work to buy things for Feng Yanjun.
This house has a kitchen and a bathroom, so naturally there are more things that need to be purchased than before. I have to buy two more sets of things for the bed, and I have to buy pots and pans.
Feng Yanjun only added two beds, two wardrobes, and a writing desk. The two-bedroom house looked extremely empty. It was not possible to add everything in one day.
It wasn't until dark that the three of them finally tidied up the house.
It was definitely too late to cook. It was already almost eight o'clock. After some discussion, we decided to go to Zhang Yun's place for dinner.
The three of them split into two groups. Feng Yanjun went to call Bo Qing and Chen Jianguo, and the couple went to Zhang Yun's shop to order food.
As soon as they entered the door, they felt that the atmosphere between Zhang Yun and Zheng Qiaozhen was not right.
When Zhang Yun saw Feng Yanhong coming, he immediately greeted her with a smile.
Zheng Qiaozhen no longer had the tense aura she had just now. Instead of coming forward to say hello, she dragged her legs and sat in the corner.
The look on Feng Yanhong's face was pitiful, as if she was waiting to be asked.
Feng Yanhong didn't ask the two of them what was going on. She straightened her smile and asked Zhang Yun.
"There are five of us eating, is there anything left to eat?"
Zhang Yun quickly replied: "I still have some noodles, okay? I ran out of braised noodles today, so I might have to wait a little longer."
"Okay, since they haven't arrived yet, I'll help you."
The two of them held hands and prepared to enter the kitchen together. I don't know whether Zheng Qiaozhen accidentally or intentionally stood up and made a noise on the stool.
"I'm leaving first!" Perhaps because she saw that Feng Yanhong ignored her, her grievance was a little angry, and her tone was not very good. She limped to get her clothes and bag, turned around and walked out.
"You won't be coming tomorrow either!"
Zhang Yun's tone was extremely calm, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.
"If you don't come, I won't come. You think I'm a stranger! Humph!"
Zheng Qiaozhen turned around and replied to Zhang Yun's words in a majestic manner. She turned to look at Feng Yanhong and her tone became much kinder.
"Sister Yanhong, I'm leaving first. I'll go find you to play later."
"Well, okay." We are not children anymore, so she can't reach out and hit the smiling man.
And to be honest, Zheng Qiaozhen has no evil intentions except for her unpleasant mouth and childish behavior. I have always respected her.
"Qiaozhen, you are jealous of me. My attitude today has been either yin or yin, yang or yang. Just now she said that marrying well is worse than doing well. I couldn't stand listening to it anymore, so I told her We had a little quarrel."
"I know what you said yesterday was meant for her, but she is a person who can't listen to anyone, so she can only wait until she suffers the consequences and wakes up."
Zhang Yun and Feng Yanhong were packing things in the kitchen and explained helplessly.
"Well, you did nothing wrong."
No matter how good your relationship is, you can't control everything. If someone doesn't listen, there's nothing you can do about it.
She knew that Zhang Yun had always wanted to take care of Zheng Qiaozhen, otherwise he would not have rashly asked Zheng Qiaozhen to work here.
But this kind of sympathy and pity may have another meaning in the eyes of others.
"I have caused you a lot of trouble before. Qiaozhen actually has no evil intentions, but I didn't expect that after she has experienced so many things, she still has the same childish temper as before."
"Where did you cause trouble for me? You were busy in the store during this time."
She spent very little time in the store during this period, so why bother her.
During this meal, Zhang Yun refused to take the money no matter what. The two of them pushed the money back and forth for several times, and finally Feng Yanhong put the money into her pocket.
"Today is your first day of business. How can we eat without paying for it?"
"There will be many opportunities to treat me to dinner in the future. I will treat you later when you earn money."
Feng Yanhong didn't allow her to refuse anymore, so Zhang Yun had no choice but to give up with a sad face.
Several people helped pack things away, and Zhang Yun closed the shop. Hearing that Feng Yanjun had rented a house again, he asked.
"Then the house you had before was rented out?"
She rented the house with Zheng Qiaozhen. There was only a curtain between them, and they could only rely on a small stove for heating. She had long wanted to change houses.
She just kept accommodating Zheng Qiaozhen. After what happened today, she didn't want to accommodate her anymore.
She can't take care of her and accommodate her for the rest of her life. People have to grow up.
"Not yet. Our lease term is about a month away. If you want to rent, we can first say hello to the landlord for you."
Of course Feng Yanhong knew what she meant. She had also been to the place where she and Zheng Qiaozhen lived.
The environment is indeed not very good, and with the relationship between Zhang Yun and Zheng Qiaozhen now like this, it is normal for her to want to move out.
"Nacheng, please say hello to me. If possible, I can pay the rent in advance."
With the little money she has on hand, it will definitely be no problem to pay one month's rent first.
Yanhong is right, if she is not good to herself, then who else can be good to her?
She didn't want to talk about the adobe house that had drafts everywhere and couldn't be warmed no matter how hard the fire was.