Chapter 524 adds great friendship (thanks to rifle bullets + more)

Meng Jun left thankfully, and only realized on the way back that the young couple must have discussed it a long time ago, Suizi didn't rush to express his position, this is how to advance and retreat can be defensive, if he lacks sincerity, just rely on She really might not be able to publish these two books.

  Meng Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking of the calm Suizi and Yu Jingting, who looked easy to talk but impeccable in his actions, he felt that he had made a big circle on the edge of danger.

   "Are young people nowadays so powerful?"

  Seeing Suizi and Yu Jingting, Meng Jun couldn't help but think of Fan Huang and Chen Lijun, who are also a combination of high IQ and the same combination of inside and outside.

  But Suizi and Suizi are obviously very close and affectionate, and look at the poor leader, the one who celebrates Chinese New Year was kicked out by Bureau Chen, without even being able to hold hands.

  Miss Suizi is not the same as her mother at all. Although she has the same strategy and city skills as her mother, she is much gentler to her man.

   Meng Jun suddenly sympathized with his leader, and he didn't know whether he was more annoyed by being kicked out by Chen Ju, or he was more annoyed by seeing Suizi's young couple loving each other.

  Sui Zi rummages through boxes and cabinets at home.

   "What are you looking for?" Yu Jingting asked.

   "It's not easy to go there empty-handed. I found it."

  Tiaozi turned out a small box from the box.

  Yu Jingting recognized it.

   This is a small box Suizi brought from her natal home when she got married.

   There is a **** stone inside.

   "Counting it all together, he gave us a lot of things, and it's reciprocal."

  Suozi took out the inkstone and nodded with satisfaction.

   "He gave you two tattered books that were about to lose their pages, and you returned him a pitch-black rotten stone?"

  Yu Jingting was still thinking about buying some gifts with the money his father gave him.

   "This is Duanyan, an authentic old pit, the pit is sealed—well, it is not sealed now, but it will be closed in the future."

   About ten years later, the pit where the inkstone came out will be protected and mining will be prohibited.

   This also means that this inkstone will increase in value in the future.

   "Touch it, does it feel the same as our baby's skin, as delicate as jade?"

  Yu Jingting touched it twice, um, it is quite thin.

   "But I still don't think it's as thin as you. Come on, let me touch it and compare it."

   As he spoke, he slid his hand under the collar of the man's collar, was grabbed by the tassel, and pulled out.

   Didn't take advantage of it, and was slapped by her, Street Liuzi felt aggrieved.

   "No matter how thin the stone is, it is also an old one. Is it suitable to give a second-hand stone as a gift?" He asked.

   "To judge the value of a thing, we must not only look at its economic value, but also its humanistic value. For example, a famous painting is worth twice as much when stamped by the emperor. If you stamp it—"

   "Worth a hundred times?"

   "It's useless, no one wants it for nothing, except me."

   "." Yu Jingting looked at her small mouth, feeling very unfriendly.

   "This is the inkstone left by my mother. Think about it, can he not like it? This is called matching what he likes."

   "My mother left it for you, and you just gave it away?"

   "She left me a total of three yuan. This is the most delicate and best reflects our old family motto."

"speak English."

   "Oh, this is the least valuable, in line with the characteristics of our family's iron rooster who will not suffer if killed."

  Don't ask, asking is the family motto just thought of.

   "Why do you look more and more like our mother now, you are so stubborn. When you first got married, you were still a generous girl."

  Yu Jingting remembers that when Suizi first married him, the neighbor asked her to borrow things, and she agreed to borrow anything.

   "The word "generous" should be assigned to whom. I was a fool at the beginning. When I borrowed things, people would not appreciate it, and would joke behind my back that I couldn't live a good life."

  She would have lived two lifetimes and still be so blind and generous, that would be a waste of time.

  Suizi thought that with Fan Huang's status, he would definitely choose the best room, but when he arrived, he found out that it was a twin room.

   When Suizi and Yu Jingting came over, they saw Fan Huang dragging a chair from the next door.

   "Xiao Meng went out to buy groceries, let's make do in the room."

  Fan Huang smiled at Suizi, low-key yet kind.

  Suizi nodded, a little alienated.

   To her, Fan Huang is an awkward stranger.

  Even facing him, Suozi was still a little nervous.

  She will never forget the uneasiness she felt when she called him for the first time.

  Although now it is known that the two of them may be somewhat related, and Fan Huang's performance is friendly enough, the coercion brought by the superior still makes Suizi look very restrained.

   Fortunately, Yu Jingting, who is familiar with social psoriasis, is beside the stiff Suizi.

   "Leader, I will help you move the chair, why do you want to move the chair?"

   "You can just call me Uncle Fan, don't call me the leader, it's just a matter of birth. There is only one chair in the room, and we can't sit three times."

  Fan Huang's tone of voice to Jingting was also very kind, but his eyes were less of the enthusiasm of looking at Suizi, and more of scrutiny.

  Thinking that Lijun praised how good this kid was in front of him more than once, it was difficult for Fan Huang to take a closer look at this kid without a magnifying glass.

  I want to see where he is.

   "Uncle, do you live in this house? With Meng Jun?"

  Yu Jingting pushed the door open and looked at the room. Good guy, it's really broken.

  Two single beds, a table and a chair that is falling apart.

   No wonder the chairs have to be moved from the next door, the conditions are really difficult.

   "I came here in a private name this time, so I don't want to cause trouble to the place."

  Suizi understood what Fan Huang meant, if he came here with great fanfare, all the leaders in the city would have to come.

  The reason why I chose this place to meet her instead of going out to eat was because I didn't want to attract attention.

   This person is indeed very low-key in his work, and he really seems to be the helm of a big family.

   "Is this okay?" Yu Jingting put down the chair.

   Manually began to move the table, moved the table to the middle of the two beds, and moved the chairs again, just enough for four people to sit.

   It's just a few simple movements, but it's very quick, and it looks like it has strong hands-on ability.

   After moving the table, he extended a warm invitation to Fan Huang who was still standing.

   "Everyone is sitting, why are you standing?"

   Fan Huang squinted his eyes, does this guy consider this his own home?

   "Thank you for giving me the ancient book. I like it very much. A small gift is not a respect." Suizi put the box in her hand on the table.

  Fan Huang just wanted to say that she was too polite, but he was taken aback when he saw the box.

   "My daughter-in-law said that you might like calligraphy. It just so happened that this inkstone was left to her by my mother, so she borrowed flowers to present Buddha." Yu Jingting saw that Fan Huang's eyes were not right, and took the lead to break the silence.

  I thought it would be better to buy two cigarettes here, the whole broken second-hand inkstone, let’s flatter the donkey’s hoof!

   "Your mother?" Fan Huang looked at Yu Jingting.

  "Mother-in-law, this little girl Suizi is always angry with my mother. She is about to be kicked out of the house by my mother, so you want to increase the great revolutionary friendship with my mother-in-law. Don't count on this little girl, just look at me."

  This brazen and straight-forward way of chatting amused Fan Huang, who has read countless people.

   Thank you for the 10,000 coins for the rifle bullets, plus more

  

  

  (end of this chapter)