"Mmm, it's delicious. Brother Zhu Zi's cooking is really good!”
A piece of sparkling and translucent pork belly entered his mouth, and the fragrance made Han Chunming give a thumbs up.
He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head slightly. He didn't care at all.
"Hai, what's so good about it? I just made too much.”
However, when he looked at He Yuhao, his eyes became filled with concern.
"Haozi, how do you feel now?”
"It's fine, Brother. The doctor said that it's just a minor injury.”
He Yuhao shook his head and sighed in his heart.
He could be considered to have had a good time after all the hardships, and he had been able to see the sky through the clouds.
The golden finger that he had not seen for 22 years had finally arrived.
"It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine. Back then, you…"
"Alright, alright, Brother, stop talking. Has your marriage been settled?”
Knowing that his silly brother was going to bring up the matter of him being demoted again, He Yuhao quickly stopped him.
At the same time, he changed the topic.
"What are you talking about? Although your brother doesn't look as good as you young people, his body is very good. He also has a skill to earn a living.”
"Then don't delay it. If you don't get married, I won't dare to fall in love.”
After saying this, He Yuhao felt that something was wrong.
He Yuzhu's plain face immediately revealed a mischievous smile as he glanced at Chunming.
"Yo, kid, you have someone you like?”
Han Chunming's heart skipped a beat. He stopped eating and looked over with concern.
"Haozi, it can't be Su Meng, right?"
"Eat your food. Su Meng and I are definitely just classmates.”
He Yuhao was really impressed by this guy's thinking. He quickly waved his hand to deny it.
Su Meng is such a big hole, you can keep it for yourself.
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after dinner
In He Yuhao's room.
In this courtyard house, He Yuzhu, He Yuhao, and He Yushui each had a room. There were four rooms in total.
In the early days, three people squeezed into one room.
Later, in high school, He Yuhao made a small fortune by fishing for unorthodox means.
He immediately bought two big houses, one for himself and one for his sister.
"What do you think?"
He Yuhao told Han Chunming everything he had planned. He held his teacup and looked at Han Chunming indifferently.
The plan was simple. He wanted to buy old bicycles.
After assembling it himself, he would sell it to the car shop to earn the difference in price.
A bicycle could only be bought with money.
The good time was coming, and the accumulation of initial funds had to be in place.
Throughout history, it had always been the timid who starved to death and the bold who stuffed to death.
Moreover, this wasn't a real speculation.
"What else is there to say? I'll go and check on Old Zhao in the car shop later. If it can really be done this way, then we'll start the whole thing.”
"However, I don't have much capital to invest.”
Han Chunming clenched his fist, clearly tempted.
He knew He Yuhao's character very well. He was definitely not the kind of person who would speak loudly.
But in the next moment, he felt a little embarrassed.
Since it was a collaboration between the two parties, he should also contribute funds.
He Yuhao smiled. He didn't expect Han Chunming to pay for it at all. What he valued was Han Chunming's ability.
What was the meaning of pulling up the entire framework and finding the right person to do it?
This was called management!
To put it more bluntly, this was called an entrepreneur!
He reached out and patted Han Chunming's shoulder.
"Chunming, you don't have to pay, and you don't have to bear the risk alone.”
"I'll pay, you contribute, and we'll split the profits equally.”
Han Chunming quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
"No, no. Are you kidding me?”
"70 for you and 30 for me."
After all, it was Han Chunming. Without this quality, He Yuhao wouldn't have looked for him to work with.
After a long discussion, they finally decided to split the money 60 - 40.
After chatting for a while, Han Chunming, who was tired from the morning, laid on He Yuhao's bed and took an afternoon nap.
He Yuhao didn't have the habit of sleeping with a man. He carried 30 pounds of noodles and walked towards Qin Huairu's house.
It had been a year since they last met, and she wondered if her destined sister-in-law was doing well.
"Dong dong ~"
"Who is it?"
A familiar voice rang out. It was Qin Huairu.
"Creak ~"
The old wooden door had rusted.
That beautiful yet slightly haggard face appeared in He Yuhao's eyes.
She was wearing a white shirt with pink dots, navy blue overalls, and black shoes.
Her simple clothes could not hide her explosive figure.
Qin Huairu had not been doing well recently and was living on a tight budget.
Not to mention others, including himself, there were five mouths in the family. All of them had to eat, and the three children had to go to school.
How could the pension from her husband's early death, plus her own salary, be enough?
Before He Yuhao went to the countryside, he had given her a lot of food stamps and money, but they had already been used up more than a month ago.
Over the past month, she had seen the children lose weight. There was nothing she could do.
If she shamelessly begged the leader, she would inevitably be harassed again.
"Haozi, when did you…"
"Ah, what happened to your injury? Did you fight?"
Although he looked much more handsome, Qin Huairu still recognized him at a glance.
Qin Huairu's emotions were extremely complicated when she saw the young man who had been helping her family return.
Moved, emotional, concerned, or even an outburst of longing.
The smile on He Yuhao's face disappeared and he rolled his eyes at her.
"Sis, we didn't fight. Can you not ruin my image like this?”
As he spoke, he raised 30 pounds of noodles and handed them to her.
This familiar action made Qin Huairu's nose turn sour, and tears almost fell from her eyes.
He took the noodles and gave up half of his body.
"Come in and sit. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. When I came back, I was hit by a car.”
He Yuhao walked in familiarly, picked up the teapot, picked up his special cup, and poured himself some water.
"Whoa, then you're really lucky. There are only a few cars in the city.”
Qin Huairu put away the noodles, her hands trembling with joy.
At this moment, in her heart, He Yuhao had almost become the pillar of her life. He would always appear when she needed him the most.
"That's right. By the way, where's Grandma Zhang?”
"She's enjoying the shade outside."
Qin Huairu sat across from him and looked at him with watery eyes.
Beauty 30 was a flower. Qin Huiru was a very beautiful flower.
He couldn't help but take a few more glances. He could only say that his silly brother was quite lucky.
When He Yuhao turned his gaze to the furnishings in the room, a small incense burner caught his attention.
"Eh? What is this?"
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