"Yo, Zhao Geer bought a watch."
"Hey, Director Han bought it too."
Outside Han Jiaojiao's office.
The old man, the director of the publicity department, was walking in the corridor.
When she saw the two of them return, she was surprised to see the watches on their hands.
The reason why it was said to be three big pieces was that it was not something that an ordinary person could buy on an ordinary day.
Even if an ordinary family wanted to buy it.
Usually, they would choose a day and find a suitable time.
For example, marriage.
Or moving.
Then, he gritted his teeth and bought it.
In his impression, Ye Zhao did not seem to have such things recently.
Therefore, he was very surprised.
"Aren't these three big pieces? I have to buy them sooner or later.”
"I just happened to bump into Master Han buying.”
"I thought I'd just grit my teeth and buy it.”
Ye Zhao said with a smile.
Han Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at Ye Zhao.
After all, with outsiders around, she would not interrupt Ye Zhao's words.
However, the old man showed an expression of understanding.
Others might say that he had no money, but he believed them.
However, Ye Zhao didn't quite believe it.
After all, he was not a slacker when it came to giving gifts.
The key was the director's attitude towards Ye Zhao.
Although the old director was old, it was just that his eyes could not see clearly.
His ears were not sensitive enough.
It didn't mean that he was a fool.
Those who could reach this position all had exquisite hearts.
However, he definitely wouldn't deliberately say it.
Why would he offend Ye Zhao?
Moreover, he might even offend the current factory manager.
He only understood one thing.
Ye Zhao's gift decided the factory manager's attitude.
"That makes sense.”
The old director nodded in agreement.
"At your age, you should consider your wife.”
"It's indeed appropriate to buy it now."
"What a handsome man, what a handsome man.”
The old director shook his head as he walked and said.
He had nothing to say to Han Jiaojiao.
Now, Han Jiaojiao was the deputy director.
His salary had also increased by quite a bit.
It was already more than 80 yuan a month.
There was nothing much to say about buying a watch.
After taking a few steps, the old director suddenly remembered something.
He turned around and looked at Ye Zhao and Han Jiaojiao.
There was a hint of doubt in his expression.
"Have you heard people shouting for help often recently?”
……
Inside Han Jiaojiao's office.
Ye Zhao and Han Jiaojiao looked at each other.
Both of them felt a little awkward.
The old director's question just now was indeed a little strange.
Of course, the two of them knew where the cry for help came from.
It wasn't easy to trick the old department director away.
When the old director returned to the office, he still looked like he was hallucinating.
"Ahem, you're going on a business trip again.”
Han Jiaojiao acted as if nothing had happened.
He casually found a topic.
"Yes, I'll leave tomorrow morning."
Ye Zhao nodded.
"The old man often hears people shouting for help.”
"Will someone really shout?"
Ye Zhao suddenly said.
Han Jiaojiao's face turned red as she spat.
"Who knows? I'm probably hearing things.”
"After all, I'm old."
Han Jiaojiao said.
This kid was getting more and more…
You've won my heart.
"I think so too."
Ye Zhao and she looked at each other.
The old department director next door felt that he had heard a cry for help again.
"I have to find time to go to the hospital to have a look.”
……
Ye Zhao went to the countryside again.
As usual, he continued to exchange for antiques in an orderly manner.
Every two to three months.
Every time he returned to Ice City, Ye Zhao would go to Manchu Town.
The Manchu Town welcomed Ye Zhao.
Their impression of Ye Zhao was really too good.
She was very grateful for the meat that Ye Zhao had once shared.
But in reality, Ye Zhao's purpose every time he came was to find a way to get a job.
Ai Wanlin had always been alone.
Ai Wanlin's dilapidated house had been renovated.
The main reason was that it was becoming stricter.
Ye Zhao didn't want to be too conspicuous.
Especially in a place like this.
Basically, Ai Wanlin's house remained the same.
Ye Zhao skillfully opened the courtyard door.
Ai Wanlin was feeding two chickens in the yard.
It wasn't that he didn't want to raise more.
Raising too many was not allowed.
"You're here!"
Ai Wanlin saw Ye Zhao.
Immediately, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Ye Zhao nodded and put down the big and small bags in his hands.
Ai Wanlin took the package very naturally.
"It's the end of the year again.”
Ye Zhao walked into the house.
At this moment, Ai Wanlin brought Ye Zhao some hot tea.
Ye Zhao pulled Ai Wanlin over.
"Every time I ask you not to do these things.”
"You can't stay."
Ye Zhao shook his head.
Ai Wanlin was good in every aspect.
However, it was too traditional.
Ye Zhao couldn't have acted out the phrase 'husband is the wife' better.
"You're back. I have to get rid of the dust for you.”
Ai Wanlin blushed.
Although what should have happened had already happened.
However, she was not as carefree as Han Jiaojiao.
She was still a little shy being intimate with Ye Zhao.
Ye Zhao couldn't persuade her, so he could only let her get up to get the duster.
He whipped Ye Zhao a few times to remove the dust.
Ai Wanlin whispered to Ye Zhao about what had happened in the village recently.
She also knew a little about the situation in Manchu Town through Director Liu.
As long as it was something she had heard of.
She spoke to Ye Zhao calmly.
It was as if she wanted to share everything with Ye Zhao.
Ye Zhao was not in a hurry and listened slowly.
Although there was someone nagging in his ear, his heart was unprecedentedly calm.
"After the new year, stay in the village.”
"Don't run around."
Ye Zhao said.
Ai Wanlin's body trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Ye Zhao.
Her eyes were like she was crying and complaining, making Ye Zhao look baffled.
"You don't want me anymore?"
Ai Wanlin said.
"What are you thinking about?"
Ye Zhao said unhappily.
"The limelight hasn't been good recently. It's safer to stay at home, understand?”
Ye Zhao looked at Ai Wanlin.
"Next year, I might not even be able to go to the countryside.”
Right now, the limelight was quite tense.
He didn't collect many antiques on this trip.
Seeing Ye Zhao's serious tone, Ai Wanlin gradually reacted.
She understood what Ye Zhao meant.
"Then wouldn't it take me a long time to see you?”
Ai Wanlin's eyes were a little hesitant.
Her eyes were filled with grievance.
Ye Zhao's heart twitched a little when he saw this.
This silly girl was too gentle.
I pity him.
"Take your time."
Ye Zhao hugged her.
"I'll wait for you."
Ai Wanlin said.
……
He stayed at Ai Wanlin's house for a few days.
He completely enjoyed the life of an ancient landlord.
Ye Zhao almost couldn't bear to leave.
As expected, the gentle land was the tomb of a hero.
Fortunately, Ye Zhao was strong!
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