Gong Bin was pestered and had no choice but to say, "I am not a worker in a cotton mill, how can I get so much cotton yarn?

Even if I were a worker in a cotton mill, I would have to buy cotton yarn at a fair price. How could the low price come from?

Unless you talk to the factory manager or workshop director, no one can buy cotton yarn at a low price.”

"I don't know any director or factory manager, I just know you, I don't care, just find a solution for me.

I want cotton yarn at a low price. I have the money ready. If you can get the cotton yarn, I will pay you immediately and will never delay the payment. "

When he heard that he had money, Gong Bin's eyes lit up and he immediately stopped walking in a hurry. His attitude changed 180 degrees and he asked with a smile, "How much money do you have?"

"Don't worry about this. It's enough to pay for your goods anyway."

Seeing her chin slightly raised and her confident look, Gong Bin knew that the girl was not lying.

Everything is easy if you have money.

But some things are difficult to discuss standing on the street. It happened to be dinner time, so Gong Bin took the people into the wonton restaurant at the entrance of the alley.

After watching for half a day, Xie Changlin finally gained something and said, "I feel like this guy might be able to deceive your sister."

"Be more confident," Wen Wan said, "eliminate the possibility."

Xie Changlin frowned in confusion, "Then why don't you go up and stop it."

"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with kind words," Wen Wan said, "With her intelligence, if I try to persuade her, she will think that I can't stand her doing well and want to ruin her money-making business.

Then he pushed all the bad things onto me so that he could retaliate against me with a legitimate reason.

Even if I had suffered from cerebral thrombosis for ten years, I would not be able to go out and persuade her. "

Perhaps he felt that what she said made sense, so Xie Changlin said nothing more.

The two were quiet for a while.

Wen Wan asked, "How did you know that Gong Bin was going to deceive her?"

“Last time you asked him to buy a bicycle ticket, you were so wary of him.

Besides, he just said that he couldn't get cheap cotton yarn, but when your sister said she had money, he changed his mind."

"Your little head is quite smart!" Wen Wan praised generously.

"I don't quite understand why your sister is sure that Gong Bin has cheap cotton yarn."

Because Wen Wan had bought cotton yarn at a low price in her previous life and made some money, Wen Ya wanted to copy her.

Wen Wan definitely couldn't say this, so she thought for a moment and said, "She may not be sure that Gong Bin has it, she just doesn't want to try the more difficult path."

"..."

"Gong Bin has told her that if she wants to buy low-priced cotton yarn, she should go to the workshop director or the factory manager. However, it is very difficult to gain the trust of these two people, let alone to even know them.

Wen Ya thought about it briefly and felt that it would be easiest to pester Gong Bin.

It's like giving you two paths to choose from. One is to give you a job that is quite difficult to do, and then give you five million after you complete it.

One way is to kowtow in the temple and make a wish, asking the Buddha to grant five million.

Wen Ya specifically chooses the easiest but useless path. "

The noodles were a little hot, and Wen Wan tugged at the silk scarf around her neck, which confused Xie Changlin.

"Sister-in-law, it's so hot, it would be strange if you don't feel hot if you tie a scarf around your neck."

"You little idiot, can't you just talk properly? I call this fashionable."

What Wen Wan was thinking was, everyone knows it's summer, everyone knows it's hot, the key is that Xie Changqing was such a beast, the mark he left on her neck was so heavy that she couldn't face anyone without covering it up.

After eating, I went to the hospital to buy some ointment to apply on it. It was quite itchy from being covered by the scarf.

When she arrived at the hospital, Wen Wan felt like she had fallen into a vicious circle today, running into familiar faces everywhere she went.

The person I met this time was the village chief Xu Keqin.

Going to the hospital for treatment is a very private matter. Wen Wan wanted to pretend she didn't see it and avoid it, but when she heard his conversation with the cashier at the payment counter, she really wanted to join in on this private fun.

"How could it be gone? Have you checked everything?" Xu Keqin hurriedly unbuttoned his coat and took off his hat to fan himself.

"I checked three times and there really is no situation like what you said."

"How is that possible?" Xu Keqin couldn't help but instruct the toll collector, "If you can't find anything in the past two months, check the past three months.

The patient drank the medicine and came here for emergency treatment. He was accompanied by several children, and the fee was paid by a young man. "

The toll collector said helplessly: "Old comrade, there is really no such situation as you described.

He was sent here after taking medicine, but has not been rescued in the past six months.

Don't you think about it? You have already reached the point of seeking death. Who would be soft on yourself? You are afraid that you will suffer whether you die or not, so you drink the whole bottle without leaving a drop. Even a god can't do anything about this amount.

Even if there are a few people who drank less and can be saved, as soon as the in-laws hear the rescue costs, they will be fed with soapy water and taken home.

There is really no patient who was saved by taking medicine and then stayed in the hospital for a few days.

How about you ask him to come over so I can take a closer look at the situation and see if there is anything wrong?"

"You don't need to know more. I've already explained it in detail. Besides, I'm a man of high moral character and don't want to get involved in this.

But I am the village chief, and I cannot watch the good deeds of the educated youth under me being buried.

Comrade, please look into it carefully, and I will mention your name in my letter of commendation when the time comes."

If he comes in person, how can he sell this favor?

The toll collector was so annoyed that he pushed the account book to him and said, "The accounts for the past three months are all here. If you don't believe me, look for it yourself."

Xu Keqin actually took out his reading glasses from his pocket, but the writing on the account book was too small for him and he couldn't see clearly even with his glasses on.

I looked closely at a few pages, but I couldn't bear to read any more, so I threw the account book back and gave up.

The corners of his clothes flew up as he walked, but he didn't see Wen Wan standing next to him.

Wen Wan was really curious about which kindhearted person could ask Xu Keqin to check his account book, so she asked a question when he was paying the bill and getting the medicine.

The toll collector didn't have any ulterior motives, and he probably didn't think it was a secret, so he just said it casually.

"He's from Qinghe Village too. His name is Lu Yiming. Your village chief has been pestering me to investigate for a long time. I'm almost annoyed by him."

Wen Wan was suspicious. It was possible that an extremely selfish person like Lu Yiming would generously help others, such as using the money she earned to rescue a fallen girl in a nightclub in his previous life.

It is absolutely impossible to ask him to use money to save the desperate housewife who took medicine.

But Lu Yiming is a shameless man and would never make up such nonsense to deceive others. It must be Wen Ya who gave him the idea.

The purpose is to explain why even a great writer can still be poor.

Since Xie Changqing got a new job, he no longer comes home covered in dirt at night and feels much more energetic. The only bad thing about him is that he has to go on business trips every few days.

Not only are you on a business trip, you can’t ask where you’re going, what you’re doing, who you’re with, how long it’s going to take…

This left Wen Wan speechless.

Fortunately, the business trip doesn’t last too long, sometimes three to five days, sometimes a week.

I can take two or three days off every time I come back from a business trip.

But Wen Wan didn't like these two or three days off at all. His vacation meant she had to work overtime.

Although she felt quite comfortable with that kind of thing, she couldn't stand it three times a day for two or three days in a row.

Her eighteen-year-old body can’t take it!

But I am not very competitive and can't resist the teasing, so I just cooperate obediently every time.

I have to say that Xie Changqing is really lustful and sexy in bed. There is a kind of sexual tension that makes people unable to stop, and it is really addictive.

Even when she felt sore all over afterwards, Wen Wan couldn't help but curse. Xie Changqing, on the other hand, had a good temper and never refuted no matter how she cursed. He even smiled ambiguously.

What a mess.

She was so upset that she couldn't even start writing a novel, let alone turn the pages to read it.

Alas! Beauty can ruin a country!

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