The leader is my girlfriend

After dinner, Wang Yiming went to the bathhouse to take a bath. This time he didn't want to get his hair cut in the bathhouse. The haircuts here were not handsome at all, just the legendary "pushing it all the way to the end". He wanted to go out and find a master to cut his hair and listen to his instructions. It would cost only 5 cents and 1 cents more, but he could spend the money. He wanted to design a front-spiked hairstyle for himself.

If Wang Yiming had any wishes, he'd like a bathroom and toilet at home. It's too inconvenient now. Going to the bathroom freezes my butt, and taking a shower is an eyesore. (One good thing about the procurement department is that since we're often covered in dirt when we go to the countryside, they give us 10 shower tickets each month.)

After taking a shower and getting his hair cut, Wang Yiming went for a stroll to the photo studio. The photos of him and Lu Wanwan were developed. After seeing the photos, he had to praise them. The handsome guy in them was really handsome. As for the female evil spirit in them, she didn't seem that dangerous from this perspective. He had to reflect on whether Lu Wanwan was scary in his eyes.

After returning home, Wang Yiming took out two prepared notebooks, clipped the photos to the first page of each notebook, wrote the year, month and day of the first photo shoot on the page, and made notes to facilitate subsequent observation and record adjustments. He would give one of the notebooks to Lu Wanwan when he went to work tomorrow.

After taking a shower and taking the photos, he thought for a while and there was nothing else to do. After relaxing both physically and mentally, Wang Yiming returned home and fell asleep. He slept until the evening. Cui Jinhua felt sorry for her child and did not even wake him up for dinner. Instead, she left a portion for him to keep warm.

I don’t believe in An Chong’s cooking skills, so Cui Jinhua cooked dinner herself.

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It was past 8 o'clock in the evening and it felt dark outside. Wang Yiming woke up, put on his clothes and was about to go out. His aunt asked him to eat first.

But he said he would eat it when he came back, and went out to find a place to get the wild boar meat. He didn't know what it was until he got it, and he was shocked. This time he knew that the previous wild boar attack was not an illusion, nor was it a ghost, everything was real, and his space saved him at the critical moment.

Wang Yiming had wanted to complain deeply. Why did the time travelers in other novels have spaces filled with mountains, water, and forests? They lived in thatched huts, two-story houses, and modern homes. They planted fruit trees today, drank spiritual spring water tomorrow, and harvested food the day after tomorrow. They even had chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs. But his space was simply empty, simply barren, with nothing at all. It was just a large, static warehouse.

But now, he has to thank the old man for the space he has been given. The five wild boars, two big and three small, that rushed over are now staying in his space. In other words, if he is not careful, the disaster turns into a blessing, and five pigs are delivered to his door?

Wang Yiming was so happy that he wanted to jump for joy, but after realizing it, he felt a little melancholy. What should he do with these five wild boars? He couldn't release them alive, but he didn't know how to kill pigs.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run yet?

Haven’t you ever killed a pig, or seen a chef dismembering a pig?

Finally, Wang Yiming decided to take a look at them himself when he had time, which he normally wouldn't have. He thought about it and decided to either hand them over or ask Brother Chen to dismantle them for him.

After thinking it over, Wang Yiming went home carrying half of the wild boar.

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The next day at work, Wang Yiming was stopped by the gatekeeper as soon as he arrived at the garment factory gate. If a handsome man or beautiful woman looked at him with this look, he would think it was love, but when the old man looked at him with this look, he felt very scared.

"Yiming."

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

"I heard you were out collecting pigs last Friday."

"Yeah, what's wrong, sir?"

"What's wrong?" Then, the old man pulled him directly into the gate office.

"Kid, tell me the truth, how much wild boar meat is left?"

"what?"

"Don't try to fool me. I know this, of course. Yesterday, that kid Li Kechang came to my house and gave me two kilograms of wild boar meat. He said he bought it at a high price in the commune. But I know him, he's a Pixiu, so he must have gotten a lot."

"Um, you..."

He spoke ill of my direct supervisor in front of me. Should I listen or not? Should I agree or not? The key point is, what kind of background does he have? How could he let the head of the purchasing department come to my house and give me gifts in person?

The old man saw the doubt in Wang Yiming's eyes and took the initiative to answer him, "It was given to my son, not to me, but in the end it ended up in my old man's mouth."

"Oh."

"I want to buy some from you, can you give me some?"

Since the old man took the initiative to explain the whole story and also raised the point, he couldn't refuse, especially since the old man said that Section Chief Li Kechang took the initiative to give a gift to his son. What position did his son hold?

"...I can, but it's not much. Can I give you 5 pounds? I really don't have any more."

"Okay, why not? Can I go back with you to get it or can you send it to me somewhere?"

"Uncle, can I bring it here for you tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, my family has a unique recipe for cooking wild boar meat. I'll write it down for you later. It will definitely be delicious."

"Okay, thank you, sir."

After the business deal was settled, Wang Yiming successfully entered the garment factory, and then successfully arrived late at Lu Wanwan's place.