182. Chapter 178 I’ll cover you for two days


Chapter 178 I’ll cover you for two days

Jiang Xiaoyan and Han Xia are much more generous than Wen Leyu.

When Wen Leyu opened the door, they ran into the bathroom designed by Li Ye and couldn't move their legs after seeing it.

It’s just that Li Ye was not asked to squat outside the yard. After locking the bathroom door, Li Ye and Wen Leyu went to bed.

It was indeed Niwai, Li Ye was combing, no, styling Wen Leyu's hair.

Li Ye gave Wen Leyu a catfish head look.

“What do you think of this hairstyle? You have a small face, and the ponytail does look good, but if the sides hang down a little more, it will hide your hardness and look more gentle and approachable. "

Wen Leyu pursed his lips and said, "How can I be so stubborn? I haven't even spoken to you loudly."

Li Ye said quickly: "Yes, yes, you are gentle enough to me, but others are always afraid of you!"

Wen Leyu said disdainfully: "Then it is better to make them afraid of me, which can save a lot of trouble. ”

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"Okay! Then I can simply comb your hair and tie it into a ponytail."

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"You can Comb it for a while, let me enjoy it too."

Wen Leyu narrowed his eyes, like a lazy big cat, feeling the caress on the top of his neck, which felt extremely comfortable.

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Today’s gathering of a small group of eight people was not fully attended.

Hu Man didn't come. Jiang Xiaoyan said that she had joined the student union and was very busy all day long. She was either coordinating preparations for the upcoming New Year's Day party or busy with various things such as blackboard promotions.

Li Daye didn’t come either. He said he had arranged to go hiking with some classmates to climb Xiangshan Mountain. He didn’t know what else to climb in Xiangshan Mountain in December.

But after hearing that Fu Yingjie said that there were female classmates among them, Li Ye was quite happy.

If you want to forget someone, the best way is to like someone again.

At least I can forget it for a short time.

Two people are missing today, but there is still no leftover from the two pots of food Jiang Xiaoyan cooked.

Children of this era always seem to be short of food and water in their stomachs. Li Ye watched Jiang Xiaoyan eat three large bowls of rice, then turned around to fill up another bowl. He really couldn’t understand the elasticity of her belly. Why is it so big?

After lunch, Jiang Xiaoyan approached Li Ye with some restraint.

Li Ye smiled and said: "Looking at you like this, are you embarrassed to say something to me? That's not the case! With the relationship between the few of us, we can talk about anything!"

Jiang Xiaoyan laughed sarcastically. After a while, I twisted a few times. Standing on tiptoes, he said: "Brother Tianpeng asked me yesterday if I would like to be the promotion team leader of Xicheng Department Store. I just want to ask if I am qualified?"

Li Ye didn't know about this, so he carefully Asked: "Promotion What does the team leader do? How many days do they work in a week? Will it affect your study? "

Jiang Xiaoyan has obviously already done the drafting and quickly answered: "Promotion. The group only works one day on Sunday.

Brother Peng said that the group is all short-term workers, either work-study students or retired workers. I am basically dealing with these people these days,
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My study will not be affected. I should be able to get a second-level or even first-level scholarship this year. "

"Then what else do you ask me to do? Are you sure you are qualified? Li Ye said with a smile: "Jin Peng is not a nepotistic person. If he says you are good, you must be good. If you are not good, he will not forcefully promote you for the sake of fellow villagers." "

"Besides, in my opinion, this kind of social practice activity is more tempering than joining a student union, because you have already stepped into society one step ahead. "

Jiang Xiaoyan pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly.

She lowered her head and suddenly asked Li Ye: "Do you think I am an official fan or a money fan? ”

"I don't think so," Li Ye said seriously: "Exchanging one's own efforts for rewards is a matter of course. How can it be elevated to a person's moral character? Besides, you don't need to ask for other people's consent for this kind of thing. Ah!”

Jiang Xiaoyan lowered her head and slowly took out a letter from her trouser pocket.

“I’m not a money fan, I just want to save some money, take my mother to see the capital, let her have a meal of Beijing roast duck and taste the Beijing snacks”

“ But I'm afraid that when she comes, she will feel embarrassed and angry when she finds out that I am working part-time."

Li Ye then realized the root of the problem.

He took the letter from Jiang Xiaoyan's hand and was stunned after opening it.

The letter paper is filled with Chinese characters and numbers like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 for men and women, Beijing City, Aviation University, etc., like a turtle crawling.

These crooked words are worse than those written by primary school students, but they penetrate the back of the paper, as if the person who wrote them put all his strength into the pencil.

At the end of the letter, there is a line of neat handwriting - When mother understands all the words, she will go to the capital to see you.

Li Ye suddenly understood that the words on this letter were written by Jiang Xiaoyan's mother, and the last line was written by someone else to Jiang Xiaoyan. She should be coming to the capital to see Jiang Xiaoyan.

When children travel thousands of miles away, the homesickness of their parents is actually worse than the homesickness of the wanderers.

"I don't think your mother will be angry with you. If you are really unsure, we will just help you hide it from him,"

Li Ye folded the letter and returned it Jiang Xiaoyan then said: "When your mother comes to the capital, we can borrow Brother Peng's car for a while. I will be your driver for a day and take your mother to see the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, and Fragrant Mountain."

Jiang Xiaoyan seemed to be relieved of her worries, shook her head and said: "No, I can do it on my own. I know where the buses in Beijing go."

"I am not your driver for nothing." Li Ye smiled and said: "Give me one dollar and six. I worked as a driver for the school some time ago, and the daily price was one dollar and six."

Jiang Xiaoyan must have suddenly figured it out, and nodded slowly with a smile.

"I'll cover you for two days and give you three dollars and two." . . . . .

After lunch, Hu Man rushed over, so Han Xia happily suggested going out for a walk.

Everyone is just like the old haters who have just entered the city, wandering along the streets and alleys of the capital. Whenever they see something interesting, they will laugh and play for a long time.

Li Ye sighed a little. He had been worried since arriving in the capital. After everyone was dispersed to four universities, everyone would have their own new classmates and new circles.

In that way, the small group of eight people would be closely connected. The degree will become weaker and weaker as time goes by, and eventually it may be so low that it takes a long time without making a phone call or writing a letter.

But from now on, the situation is much better than Li Ye expected.

The experience in Erliang Store is a mark that can never be erased from everyone's heart. For that precious friendship, everyone spontaneously and proactively safeguards this relationship, hoping that it will never be lost. dissipate.

For dinner, everyone had a meal outside that was said to be authentic Jingcheng noodles with soybean paste.

As a result, several classmates complained that they didn't have enough to eat and that the restaurants in the capital city were not spacious enough and not as good as the restaurants in Dongshan.

When everyone was about to disperse back to school, Jiang Xiaoyan suddenly asked Li Ye: "Do you think it would be okay if my mother-in-law opened a noodle restaurant in the capital?"

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Li Ye was surprised and moved.

This girl who has had a hard time since childhood wants to bring her mother to school!

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Li Ye and Wen Leyu returned to school. Before they could go for their usual lakeside walk, they saw Jin Peng squatting under the street lamp at the south gate of the school.

“Brother Peng, why are you waiting here?”

“Isn’t this necessary? I’ll wait for you!”

Jin Peng stood up, shook his head and squatted His numb legs and feet smiled and nodded at Wen Leyu.

After Wen Leyu smiled back, he whispered hello to Li Ye and went back to the girls' dormitory.

Jin Peng was waiting for Li Ye at the door, so there must be something urgent.

The two brothers found a place, and Li Yecai asked what happened.

“I received a notice yesterday afternoon. I didn’t take it seriously at first, but today an acquaintance from the tax department came to me and said something. I was really not sure, so I could only discuss it with you. "

"What notice?" Li Ye asked.

"That's it."

Jin Peng handed Li Ye a paper notice with the official seal of Xiushui Street clearly printed on it.

The above are just a few simple sentences to inform Pengcheng No. 7 Factory to go to the street on Monday morning to participate in the fund-raising meeting for Xiushui Street commercial renovation.

“I originally thought that we were just a small store on Xiushui Street, which would be inconspicuous in front of those big companies. When we go there tomorrow, we will just gather the number of people and go through the motions.”

Jin Pengdao: "But today a tax acquaintance brought someone from the bank over. They said that based on the amount of our tax this year, they can give us a loan. That amount almost scared me to death."

"For this commercial renovation, the state will provide part of the funds, and the rest will be raised by each unit, and the renovated shops and stalls will be allocated according to the amount of funds raised. Do you think we have to get involved?"

Li Ye listened calmly to Jin Peng's account, but his heart was filled with waves.

Xiushui Street commercial renovation? Isn’t this the Xiushui Market of later generations?

Li Ye remembers that the formal transformation of Xiushui Market was in 1984, which is still more than a year away!

So what exactly is the process that takes more than a year from the meeting to the official start of construction?

Or have my butterfly wings finally caused a chain reaction?

"I also inquired about one more thing," Jin Peng lowered his voice: "This time, there is a man named Wen Guohua in the Xiushui Street commercial renovation team. Xiaoye, you should know a lot about it, right?"< br>
Li Ye has it all.

When he rescued Huang Gang on Xiushui Street, he stabbed more than a dozen street gangsters, but it was Wen Guohua who stepped in to solve the subsequent trouble.

At that time, Wen Guohua drove Li Ye back to school. In the car, he asked Li Ye what he thought of Xiushui Street. Li Ye said something about "standardized management that benefits the country and the people."

Now it seems that it is most likely his fault.

So Li Ye said: "Go and have a look tomorrow! As long as you can get in, you can pull as much as you want, don't be afraid to hold on."

Jin Peng was very confused and stretched out his hand. He touched his scalp vigorously and said, "Xiaoye, we have accumulated millions of dollars from last year to now. Son,

If you really have cash on hand, you can withdraw up to two million. If you are not afraid of supporting it according to what you said, you will need a loan."

"Then take a loan. We can lend as much as we can, 10 million, 100 million, as long as they dare to give it.”

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Jin Peng opened his mouth in surprise, and said after a long time: "Xiaoye, that loan is not easy to use. There is interest every day, 10 million interest. Do you really think Xiushui Street this time? Can I make money from the renovation? ”
“Believe me, Brother Peng, Xiushui Street is just like a hen that lays golden eggs. No matter how much money you invest, you can make money back.”

Today is a bit short, but the time is It’s too late. I’ll add a thousand words to make up for it tomorrow.

Thanks to the book friend "Have you never heard the name of the flower?" for the reward.

(End of this chapter)