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A new day.

Qin Huairu came to Lin Jianjun's house early in the morning to do some work.

Lin Jianjun was still curious as to why Qin Huairu was here again. Could it be that she wanted to pester him?

He only treated Qin Huairu as a tool to vent his anger. He did not want her to cling onto him.

However, after Qin Huairu explained, Lin Jianjun still gave her some face.

He asked her to make breakfast for him.

When Qin Huairu arrived at Lin Jianjun's kitchen and saw the basket full of eggs and the meat hanging from it, she felt both envious and regretful.

If she had married Lin Jianjun back then, her life would have been so comfortable!!

After tidying up a little, she fried eggs and cooked lean meat noodles for Lin Jianjun.

Lin Jianjun treated her to ham sausages.

Xu Damao, who was next door, cursed when he smelled the fragrance.

"Damn Lin Jianjun, he eats so well every day.”

"You bought meat and came back to make delicious food. Why didn't you ask me, your neighbor, to eat with you?”

"He deserves to be an orphan!”

Second Uncle, who also lived in the backyard, saw the fried eggs that Second Aunt handed over.

She smelled the fragrance of pork noodles from Lin Jianjun's house.

He suddenly felt that the fried eggs in front of him were not fragrant anymore.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu didn't even have eggs.

The two of them could not help but mutter,"This damn Lin Jianjun is eating meat again early in the morning."”

"The food in our family is far worse than his.”

The words of the two people immediately caused Second Uncle to beat them up again.

The house was in chaos again.

At Yi Zhonghai's house.

Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi also smelled some fragrance.

"Old Yi, if only we had treated Lin Jianjun better back then.”

"Then perhaps he will show us some respect now.”

"Let's not talk about the past. Let's not talk about it anymore."”

In his heart, he felt the same regret as Aunt Yi.

Jia family.

Jia Zhangshi and Bang Tiao licked their lips.

They were very satisfied with the meat Qin Huiru brought back last night.

Therefore, early in the morning, Jia Zhangshi and the stick had urged Qin Huairu to go to Lin Jianjun's house to do something.

As long as Qin Huairu did something, she would benefit.

In order to obtain benefits, the sarcastic Jia Zhangshi and the little ingrate were very annoying.

He did not care if Qin Huairu was tired or not.

At this moment, Jia Zhang-shi and the stick had both smelled the fragrance, and their eyes lit up.

She was looking forward to Qin Huairu bringing back delicious food.

Silly Zhu next door to the Jia family.

He craved Qin Huiru's body and would usually give all the delicious food to Qin Huiru.

Now, hearing the conversation between Jia Zhangshi and the stick meme.

Only then did he know that Qin Huairu had gone to work for Lin Jianjun's family early in the morning.

"Sister Qin, how can you work for that bastard Lin Jianjun?”

"She should come to my house and wait for me to cook for her.”

"Damn Lin Jianjun, how dare he make my Sister Qin work for him.”

"I'll teach him a lesson if I have the chance!"

Silly Zhu still didn't know that the Sister Qin that he had been thinking about was currently 'eating.'

........

In the morning, Lin Jianjun went to the hospital to work, feeling refreshed.

As for Qin Huairu, who worked for him in the morning, her voice was hoarse.

Lin Jianjun didn't care.

Anyway, she was the daughter-in-law of the Jia family.

She was not his wife, so why did he care so much?

After a busy morning, Lin Jianjun took a leave of absence in the afternoon to buy a watch and a bicycle.

In the 1960s, bicycles were considered high-end means of transportation. There were only three brands: Yongjiu, Flying Pigeon, and Phoenix.

Lin Jianjun took the bus to the Dazhalan car shop and picked up a Type 13 28 Manganese Steel car, commonly known as the 28-bar car.

This model had a high-end configuration. It had a large chain, a plated single frame, a plated frame, and a bell. It was very eye-catching.

The price was also much more expensive than the ordinary ones, at 193 yuan.

193 yuan was half a year's living expenses for Qin Huairu.

But for the wealthy Lin Jianjun, it was nothing.

Pay the money, pay the tickets, and show the cards.

After more than two hours, the procedures were finally completed.

Lin Jianjun was a little excited when he handed over the car.

It had only been seven years, but he already had a car and a house in Beijing. He was doing better than in his previous life. It was not easy.

Clang!

Lin Jianjun rode his bicycle and circled Zhengyang Gate, attracting countless envious gazes.

"Wow, a brand new 28 bars.

"Look at how smug this kid is."

"Tsk, if you can afford it, you'll definitely be more smug than this kid.”

"Of course!"

Under the envious gazes of the passersby, Lin Jianjun rode his bike to the department store.

Department stores in the 1960s were all public-private joint ventures.

The job here was also an iron rice bowl, so there was no service attitude like in the future.

When Lin Jianjun was choosing a watch, there was no one who recommended it.

The shop assistants were eating melon seeds and chatting.

He didn't care if the customers bought anything or not.

"Hello comrade, can you show me this watch?”

Lin Jianjun asked the shop assistant who was munching on melon seeds.

"Comrade, do you have a watch ticket?"

The shop assistant saw that Lin Jianjun was so young and asked directly.

After all, watch tickets were relatively rare. Lin Jianjun was so young, so it was very likely that he just wanted to look at watches and could not buy them at all.

She did not have the time to serve others.

Even if Lin Jianjun was tall and handsome.

However, in this era, being handsome was useless.

It was not as useful as having a steady work and a steady personality.

"Look."

Lin Jianjun was not angry. He took out the watch ticket from his pocket.

The shop assistant took it and carefully confirmed it a few times before smiling and returning the ticket to Lin Jianjun.

"Comrade, which one do you want?"

The shop assistant took out a few watches and asked.

In the end, Lin Jianjun still supported domestic products and did not buy imported watches.

He chose a 179-yuan 'Forward' watch.

"Three turns and one ring. I've gathered two pieces at once.”

Lin Jianjun rode his bike, enjoying the cool breeze.

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