Military Marriage: Boss, my sister-in-law got beaten up again

Being able to deliver goods to someone's door is much safer than selling things on the black market. This is also a way of trading that Gu Yao prefers.

Gu Yao and the old man reached a verbal agreement. The old man's surname was Qian, so Gu Yao called him "Uncle Qian" and didn't ask any specific questions.

Gu Yao sold 200 kilograms and only earned 40 yuan. She is just testing the waters for now and will come here again next time she has the chance.

As long as someone sees you after eating something delicious, they will come back to buy it from you again.

When Gu Yao returned home, she wanted to replace all the rice in the house with this kind of rice.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Ever since Gu Yao found out that Da Zhuang and Er Hua had followed her, there were only two of them in their independent laboratory building, but it was still connected to the outside world and they could buy things. Gu Yao no longer wanted to live this life of eating coarse grains. The snow-white rice was not fragrant, and the takeout was not tasty.

If you can be lazy about things in your life, then be lazy. You can also find time to do other things.

If everything goes well, Xiao Zaiye will be home in the next two days. After he comes back, I still have to be careful.

Even if I die, I will never let him know this secret.

This is also a protection for him.

After leaving the black market, Gu Yao found an empty corner, slipped into the space, changed her clothes, looked at herself in the mirror, washed off the stuff on her face, and returned to normal.

She summoned Da Zhuang out.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Da Zhuang looked at Gu Yao and said.

"I want a motorcycle that is multifunctional, capable of flying at low altitude and being used on land. Go out and buy it for me offline. I want it today." Now that I have the conditions, I naturally want the best.

This bike doesn't smell good anymore.

Although bicycles are the best means of transportation in this era, they are still inferior to cars.

Gu Yao now wants a dual-purpose motorcycle for land and air that can be used in any scenario.

If you don't want to be discovered, just use flight mode.

Da Zhuang nodded and said, "Well, this bicycle is indeed slow. The motorcycle is relatively small, so it can be placed in the storage space." Da Zhuang talked about Gu Yao's current situation.

"If you knew it earlier, why didn't you remind me? Or you bought the thing on your own. This motorcycle doesn't cost much." Gu Yao looked at Dazhuang and said to him.

Boss, don't you always give me instructions and I have to do them? In the future I have to act like a human and guess what you mean. But the boss is the boss. If the boss says he is wrong, then he is wrong. "Boss, yes, I will make a note of it in the future. If I find anything, I will definitely inform you the first time," Da Zhuang said seriously and sincerely.

Gu Yao was also a little embarrassed, but as long as she was not embarrassed, others would be embarrassed.

When I was in the laboratory, I always had a driver when traveling, whether it was a private plane or a car.

Cars and planes already drive themselves.

But in this era, this kind of low-altitude motorcycle is more suitable for me.

Gu Yao had always driven a land car before, but since the advent of autonomous driving, her fame has been growing, and she has a driver, so she rarely drives herself.

Ordinary people in this era can only ride bicycles. If you want to drive a car, you have to be an official.

Gu Yao had a relatively smooth morning, humming a little tune as she walked home.

Because there was a heavy snowstorm at night, some people were clearing the snow on the road.

Gu Yao rode her bicycle carefully on the road, looking at the passers-by, all wrapped up in clothes, it was really a bit cold.

Gu Yao's body was hot from pedaling, and the wind stung her face, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't take out the things in the space.

I can't explain it myself.

After all, in the country, even in the southern cities such as Haishi and Xiangjiang, it is impossible to see these things.

Even in Europe and America, you won’t see these things.

This is something that crosses the century, so Gu Yao must be careful. When she goes out, the things she wears must be in line with this era.

The protective material given to Xiao Zaiye last time has been used by someone to target Xiao Zaiye.

After that, Xiao Zai Ye was gone, and Gu Yao was gone too. Even the cloth was given to the army. It was up to them whether they could research it or not. From then on, Gu Yao became very cautious.

Du Xinyu is dead, so there is no way to investigate. There has been nothing on Old Qin's side. Even if there is something he wants, Old Qin has never seen it. Even if someone is watching him, he will not see these things again.

Gu Yao raised the corners of her mouth and was in a good mood. There shouldn't be any changes in the Zhang family's affairs.

Xiao Zaiye could smoothly spend the New Year with him and be alone for a period of time. At this time, after the New Year, Xiao Zaiye could smoothly go to the army, which was what he wanted.

After Gu Yao's internship at Jingbei Hospital, she received her certificate of completion. When the time comes, she will go to whichever city Xiao Zaiye is in.

Gu Yao is feeling very happy now.

Soon we arrived at the alley where we lived.

"Oh, Xiao Gu, you went out so early in the morning?" Several old ladies who were sitting together and chatting said to Gu Yao with a smile.

"Yes, grandma, the New Year is coming soon. Let's see if there is any supplies we can get for the New Year," Gu Yao said with a smile.

She has everything she needs, so can't she go out and have a meal?

But Gu Yao still sighed. It was the same even in the 22nd century. No matter if it was in an old neighborhood or anywhere else, as long as there were old ladies, there would be people like this gathering together to chat.

Gu spoke to them for a few words and then did not stop to continue chatting.

My goodness, if she really stopped, these old ladies would chat with her all day.

Isn’t it nice for Gu Yao to rest at home?

At noon, I made something simple to eat at home. After all, if I don’t cook at home, people will talk about me.

During this period, most city dwellers used coal briquettes.

It is convenient to cook here, but the coal briquettes are more expensive. However, they produce less smoke. Even if you have a big pot at home, you are required to use this coal.

If firewood is used, it will be fine as long as people in the alley don't report it.

Gu Yao hasn't cooked at home for the past two days, thinking that it would be good to have some smell coming out of the house.

It is relatively easy for Gu Yao to cook by herself.

She wants to eat fried pork.

The rich aroma of pork wafted through the yard, and in this era when every household had relatively little oil and water, this slight smell could be smelled by everyone.

When Gu Yao returned home, she closed the door from the inside to prevent anyone from coming to her house to take advantage of her without any reason.