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Chapter Fourteen: Old Enmity

Zhou Min and Wu Fangge made a few jokes and then came out. After all, they were married, so they had to be a little bit sensible. (Dingdian Novel Hand-made Novel)

Just as I was about to go downstairs, I saw Lao Jia waiting around the corner, and when I saw her, I smiled.

Zhou Min scolded, "What are you laughing at? Are you doing nothing?"

Lao Jia said, "I'm waiting for you."

Zhou Min said: "What are you doing? I'm afraid I'll be abducted? Don't worry, I'm an old lady, no one will want it."

After finishing his words, Lao Jia suddenly rushed up, hugged her and kissed her, "I want it." Then he ran away.

Zhou Min touched the place where Lao Jia kissed and said with a smile: "It's true, it's a decades old."

Zhou Min first measured Jiang Daofu's figure, went to the warehouse to find a piece of clothing of about the same size, folded it, held it in her hand, and went to the staff dormitory to find Jiang Daofu.

Although Jiang Daofu had something to do, he was tired after a trip to Vietnam. He just woke up at this moment. Zhou Min handed him over the clothes and said, "Okay, don't wear your ragged clothes, just put it on. Just put it on this first." After that, she stood up against the bed rack, staring at Jiang Daofu in a daze.

Jiao Daofu fell asleep when he came just now without taking off his clothes. At this time, he wanted to change his clothes, but Zhou Min stared at him, and he was a little unable to do anything. Zhou Min is such a smart person. He could tell when he squinted his eyes and said, "What are you doing? You are not a big girl. Do you have to carry someone to change clothes?"

Jiang Daofu sighed under the eaves and changed his clothes slowly. Zhou Min took advantage of this stall and said, "I'll change my clothes and change my room."

Kang Daofu was wearing his pants at this time and just entered one leg. After Zhou Min said this, his legs trembled and he couldn't stand steadily. He sat back on the bed, paused for a second or two before saying, "Since I can change rooms, he is here. Since he is here, why not come to see me?"

Zhou Min said: "Although he is here, he is very tired all the way, so he has to take a break. In addition, having dinner together in the evening, it may be later. If you are hungry, you can give you a bowl of noodles first."

Jiang Daofu seemed to have not heard Zhou Min's words, and just said to himself: "Yes, since I beg him, why should he come to see me on his own initiative? After all, it's just different from the past."

Zhou Min was impatient by his muttering and said, "Okay, okay, put on your clothes quickly, I'll take you to the room."

Jiang Daofu followed Zhou Min to the room. Although it was not the best conditions, it was also a single room. He waited for Zhou Min to go out, and was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly he fell on the bed and cried bitterly. If the window had not been closed, the crying would have caused the sun and the moon to change color.

Jiang Daofu cried inside, but Zhou Min and Lao Jia were outside listening to the wall. After hearing for a while, Zhou Min frowned and stood up straight, saying to Lao Jia: "This person can't help, he is a guy who repays kindness with grudges."

Lao Jia was puzzled: "No, why would there be such a person?"

Zhou Min said: "You, you think you are all honest people like you. When he cried just now, he said, 'It's really a tiger to fall into the sun'. Not only is he a man with a high opinion of himself, but he is also good at not admitting his mistakes."

Old Jia frowned and said, "Then he doesn't care what he does. At most, he can send him a few hundred dollars and let him leave!"

Zhou Min smiled and said, "You have to follow me and give him a few hundred dollars? You just swept the floor and went out. However, playing songs has always been appropriate for work, so let's watch it from the side. If it doesn't work, I'll remind him."

In terms of brains, Lao Jia has never had enough of his wife. His ability is not here. He is good at taking care of flowers and plants and doing some small garden designs. Therefore, since Zhou Min said this, he will not say much.

Wu Fangge had a beautiful afternoon nap. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was almost eight o'clock. Then he felt hungry and washed up. When he heard someone call the door. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Lao Jia.

Lao Jia brought a tray, which contained a bowl of white rice, a plate of shredded leeks, and a small plate of shredded pickles. When he saw Wu Fangge, he said, "Fangge, your sister Zhou asked me to send it, saying that he was afraid that you would drink too much later and hurt your stomach."

Wu Fangge quickly followed and said, "You couple are still worried about it... In fact, why do you send it to me personally? You are the manager here."

Lao Jia smiled and said, "You are still the boss here. Besides, here, Sister Zhou is the number one person, I have to go back."

After entering the house with a joke, Wu Fangge started eating. After taking a bite, Lao Jia asked, "How is it? Your sister Zhou personally set up the kitchen."

"Yeah, okay." Wu Fangge stuffed his food in his mouth and nodded repeatedly and said, "Old Jia, I have something I always want to tell you."

Lao Jia lit a cigarette and said, "Well, you said, I'm listening."

Wu Fangge said: "My business is really too dispersed. I yearn for the mainland to collect. If you are interested, you can buy this store after a few days. It's okay if you can't make up all the money for a while. Make a note and take it slowly."

Old Jia trembled his hands and looked up at Wu Fangge, who pulled out two more mouthfuls of food and asked, "What do you think I'm doing? Are you interested in doing it?"

Lao Jia took a puff of cigarettes and said as if he had made a great determination: "Sing, I know my wife slept with you before with me... The sanatorium is not a big place... You don't like to carry people on your back..."

Now it was Wu Fangge's turn to be embarrassed. He held the bowl and said for a long time: "Old Jia, I don't mean to bully you, and since..."

Lao Jia waved his hand and said, "I know I know. You and Lao Zhou are actually good people, and it's a matter between men and women... Oh... don't be too serious if you first or later, otherwise you won't be able to live this life. What's more, you..."

Wu Fangge put down his job and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Old Jia suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Actually, it's nothing to go there and go there, and you haven't deviated from it anymore... On the contrary, if you transfer the shop to me, and if you stop contacting each other, everyone will get divorced."

Wu Fangge breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself that Lao Jia was careless, but in fact he understood everything in his heart. You can't afford to hurt such an honest person. So he said, "Lao Jia, I have what you mean. Since you are a wise man, I can't tell lies. My business is indeed too scattered. I will soon go back to my hometown to work and develop. It's true that the business is too scattered and difficult to manage."

Lao Jia pressed out the cigarette butt and said, "It's hard to control it. We'll take care of you for you. Don't think so much. I don't know your character yet. You are indeed a little more romantic, but there are principles. You don't doubt your appearance. After all, romantic is only for a moment, but friends are for a lifetime."

Wu Fangge was really a little moved. Perhaps everyone in this world has a corresponding relationship. Since there are Jiang Daofu, there are naturally Lao Jia.

After dinner, I went to the restaurant with Lao Jia, and met Zhou Min on the way. When Wu Fangge saw her, he pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Sister Zhou, don't you keep your word."

Zhou Min was stunned and asked, "Where am I not keeping my word?"

Wu Fangge said: "You said you would find a little girl to accompany me in the afternoon, but now you don't see any signs."

When Sister Zhou heard this, she said, "What do I think I am? I don't have one anymore. Sister has one, so I'll take it if you want it."

Lao Jia said, "Look at you, as if you are afraid you can't sell yourself."

Zhou Min stared at him and said, "It sounds so ugly, it's so serious. Have you talked about Jiang Daofu's affairs with Fangge?"

Wu Fangge said first: "I said it."

Zhou Min said to him: "Then I'll remind you again, that person can't help me, I can take a look and send me away."

Wu Fangge said: "Don't worry, I have a sense of my own."

When we arrived at the restaurant, Jiang State Road had already arrived. It seemed that he had been waiting for a while. The color of the tea in front of us had faded a lot, and he looked humble.

When Wu Fangge saw him, he immediately smiled and stretched out his hands to meet him and said, "Old company commander, I was so tired in the afternoon. I slept for a short time. I was really slow to wait, I was slow to wait."

Jiang Daofu also stood up and shook hands with him affectionately and said, "You have saved me, you will meet you if you lose. Otherwise, I don't know what to do."

Both of them were smiling, but each had their own little plan in their hearts. Zhou Min hurriedly asked everyone to sit down and pour wine for everyone. There were already six cold dishes on the table. As soon as everyone sat down, hot dishes came up one after another.

After drinking three cups in a row, Wu Fangge toasted Jiang Daofu three cups, and then Lao Jia and Zhou Min, all three cups. Jiang Daofu ate a bowl of noodles all day, and it was another belated dinner. His stomach was so hungry that he ate, but he didn't eat anything, so he first came twelve glasses of wine. His stomach was not good and his alcohol tolerance was not good. He felt his head buzzing and seeing any scenery was a little blurred. However, Wu Fangge didn't want him to fall down now, and the show started. So he said, "Everyone eat something first, this round came to an end." As he said that, he gave Jiang Daofu a dish.

Everyone had a while of eating and drinking. Jiang Daofu was mentally irrelevant, but he couldn't find an opportunity to pick things up. Wu Fangge was so joking that he didn't ask what Jiang Daofu was doing. Jiang Daofu felt so uncomfortable that he asked Wu Fangge to block it back several times. But when he was talking, he thought about it, and when he saw the number, he apologized and left the seat and went outside to call. Jiang Daofu then took the opportunity to say to Lao Jia and Zhou Min: "It seems that Fang Ge is doing well."

Old Jia smiled and said, "That's natural. There are about ten businesses all over the country, but he is not greedy and is not very large in scale."

Zhou Min added: "In fact, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. The key is that you have good character and nostalgia. You come to visit the graves of comrades every year. Recently, you have had a few comrades-in-arms friendships, and have helped a lot of people."

Jiang Daofu smiled bitterly and said, "I did hear some of my old comrades say...but... this friendship... probably doesn't include me."

Zhou Min frowned and said, "What do you mean? Are the table full of wine and food a piece of food and food a piece of forage?"

Zhou Min spoke too rudely, but Lao Jia smiled and said, "Old Jiang, don't say that. I also heard that you and Fang Ge had some grudges before, but that was all the past, not the deep hatred of blood. Let him go over the past, and say something he shouldn't say. After all, he was your soldier before, and he could treat you like this. As a company commander, you must be more open-minded than him."

After hearing this, Jiang Daofu nodded and said, "Yes, why do you say that I was also his company commander before, so I can't look like a cadre, haha."

As he was talking, Wu Fangge came back again, and smiled and pointed at his cell phone to apologize, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm chasing and asking about business every day, which is so annoying."

Everyone drank a few more rounds of wine, and everyone else prepared in advance, so they were in full swing. Jiang Daofu drank with an empty stomach, and became a little drunk. He shook his head, thinking that if he didn't take advantage of his soberness and then he would have to drag it until tomorrow. If he dragged it for one more day, Zhou Xiqing would be even more dangerous.


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