Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

Du Zhaohui really looked up at Ke Yixiong now.

Ke Yixiong may be deliberately trying to climb him, but unlike Xia Ziyu, who has to talk about cooperation in an empty mouth, Ke Yixiong took out what Du Zhaohui was interested in. This is sincerity.

Du Zhaohui asked Ahua to collect the wanted warrant.

"Very well, we are already friends. If the message is confirmed, you will find that I am always very generous to friends."

No one does not want money.

Those who don’t want money are definitely not looking for money and want greater benefits.

Du Zhaohui is not afraid of people wanting benefits, as long as the other party proves his worth, Du Zhaohui is still very happy to give benefits.

Du Zhaohui was also quite satisfied with a surprise visit to Yangcheng.

Ke Yixiong didn't speak big words. Early the next morning, he sent another pair of refugee-like men and women. It was Wang Jingui and Xia Hongbing who were "saved" by the boss from the black brick factory.

Wang Jingui is delicious and lazy, and she has a solid body. In just one month, she may have lost 20 jin.

Needless to say, Xia Hongbing worked more and ate less, and hadn't had a good night's sleep. The ribs on this thin chest were all counted.

A family of three, every one of them wailed loudly when they met Xia Dajun.

He used to scold Xia Dajun for being stupid behind his back, but now I saw Xia Dajun and it was really affectionate.

To be grateful to Xia Dajun is definitely to be grateful. More importantly, Xia Dajun really followed the Hong Kong boss. Such a good hotel can only afford the Hong Kong boss!

Xia Hongxia was so smelly that he forced Du Zhaohui away.

The three of the Xia family didn't know, they all felt that the Hong Kong boss valued Xia Dajun and opened a high-end room.

Xia Dajun has been frightened for so long, and now he can finally rest assured that all three of his brothers have been found, and his gratitude to Master Du is self-evident. The three of Xia Hongbing's family run out like a refugee camp. Baiyun Hotel is a very high-end place in Yangcheng. The high-end means expensive. In 1985, there were not so many gimmicks. Expensive means that everything is the best, including none. Limited to the food provided by the hotel.

The food is really delicious. Those who can work in places like Baiyun Hotel are all chefs with many years of experience.

Even Du Zhaohui couldn't fault the Cantonese cooking. Xia Hongbing's three buns could be faulty. All three of them had been hungry for a month, and they didn't have the least image of devouring them. It was exactly the same as Granny Xia's eating spring rice.

Xia Dajun felt embarrassed. After the three of them put down their chopsticks and hiccups, Xia Dajun was embarrassed to continue staying in the hotel:

"Red Soldier, I think you have lost your luggage, so just buy a few sets of clothes in Yangcheng and take them to Pengcheng. Can you please?"

It's nothing stinking in the country, and it's really shameful to be in a big city.

The guests entering and leaving the Baiyun Hotel are all well-dressed, and from time to time they cast surprised glances at Xia Hongbing's family of three. Xia Dajun didn't know how long the young master would stay in Yangcheng. He couldn't bring his brother's family back to the special zone like this.

This is what makes his mother worried.

There is no need to be too sad for the brand new in Yangcheng.

Hearing that she was going to buy clothes, Xia Hongxia grabbed the white napkin and interrupted her words vigorously, "Second uncle, buy a few more sets, and buy some for my milk."

Xia Hongxia didn’t talk like that before. After a few days of “studying” in the small hair salon, Xia Hongxia still learned to behave. The Feng brother of the small hair salon asked them to please the guests, and every young girl had to learn to coax people. Xia Hongxia was unemployed. Is also stealing.

Buy clothes for Granny Xia, and don't want her to pay anyway. Say a few good things, and her second uncle would like to listen.

Xia Hongxia secretly looked at Xia Dajun, the expression on his face was approving and relieved... Xia Hongxia was in a strange mood, the little hair salon taught him, how effective?

She is not particularly smart, and she still has sequelae after being trafficked. Knowing that Dajun Xia is the backer who can save her life, she will try her best to please Dajun Xia after she makes up her mind.

"Hongxia is sensible, she didn't suffer these crimes in vain."

Xia Dajun was an uncle, so he couldn't ask deeply whether Xia Hongxia was given to him or not.

Wang Jingui can ask if he is a mother.

She and Xia Hongbing were both sent to the black brick factory. What did Hongxia this young girl do?

Xia Hongxia hesitated: "Just let me wash my guests' hair."

The barbershops in Anqing County are all masters. There are no young girls at work. The mess hasn’t been spread to those places in Anqing. Wang Jingui, a rural woman who has no experience, doesn’t know the difference between the small hair salon in Yangcheng and Anqing. Xia Hongxia has never been ruined, and she spit on the ground fiercely:

"Bah, people in big cities are shameless, and they find young girls to wash men's hair!"

Xia Hongbing's thin gust of wind blows down, "You said a few words, I didn't see that the second brother is inconvenient for his feet now, so quickly go up and push him."

The life of the black brick factory is really not lived by people.

Xia Hongbing thought it was hard to farm in the countryside and to repair the river embankment on a hot day. Compared with the brick factory, the first two were considered hard work.

Anyway, his second elder brother rescued him, he should have finished the hard work of the second half of his life in advance for a month in the brick factory.

Xia Hongbing has never been honest. He used to have a heart for Xia Ziyu to go to school with his family.

Facts have proved that Xia Changzheng and Zhang Cui are cunning, secretly opening a snack bar in the county town, not knowing how much money they have made, and squeezing the family's money out.

There is only one second elder brother who has made a fortune. Xia Hongbing thought to himself that he didn't have a good relationship. Isn't it the cheap boss?

The clothing industry in Yangcheng has begun to flourish. In addition to department stores and wholesale stalls, there are also some small clothing stores on the street.

In this prosperous area of ​​Yangcheng, there is a women's clothing store in preparation.

The store has not officially opened yet, and the bright glass windows have revealed the sense of high-end decoration.

Other people's stores are all "Xiaofang" and "Ali", just a few letters.

Wang Jingui didn't recognize those gilded letters: "What kind of ghost symbols are you writing!"

Xia Hongxia didn't graduate from a junior high school, but fortunately she also learned pinyin, "Luna? Luna...what's the name of this! Hey, mom, look, the woman in the store is weird."

Wang Jingui craned his neck to look.

A woman dressed in western style, talking to a young man with her face sideways, looked familiar.

"Like your second aunt..."

Like Liu Fen!

But how could it be Liu Fen?

Liu Fen is thin and black, not like a woman. Wang Jingui met Liu Fen during the Spring Festival last year. At that time, Liu Fen's complexion improved a lot, but it was not an earth-shaking change.

Xia Dajun told Xia Hongbing to stop, is the woman in the store Liu Fen?

Touching his conscience and saying that he is like Liu Fen, it is better to say that he is somewhat like Xia Xiaolan.

What is Liu Fen? Xia Dajun has lived with each other for 20 years, can I still be unclear.

At this moment, the other woman standing beside him tilted her head, and Wang Jingui was about to burst his blood vessels:

"That's Aunt Xiaolan, whose surname is Li, you can't be wrong!"

——Who else appeared with Li Fengmei besides Liu Fen? !