Chapter 641 Selection

Just now, when the two of them were at the brink of death, Han Li told Fu Weihong that he was already married, and that they had a good relationship and could not possibly get divorced.

But unexpectedly, Fu Weihong interrupted Han Li directly. At that time, it was unknown whether she was under the influence of alcohol, or her true inner thoughts, or whether she was bewitched by Han Li at the moment.

Fu Weihong actually said that she was arranged to marry by her family some time ago. The other party was the son of the deputy director of production in her brother's factory, but she did not like this man at all regardless of his appearance, height, or talent.

But the family was very satisfied with this marriage, saying that the age and conditions were very suitable, and that after they got married, the two sides would be in-laws. With the care of the deputy director, Fu Weihong's brother would be able to transfer to a management position in no time.

Even though Fu Weihong was unwilling in her heart, she could only nod and agree under the persuasion of her family and various facts.

If it weren't for the big things that happened one after another this year, she might have been married at the end of this year.

At this time, the news of Han Li's appearance on the radio and in the newspaper came. The collective and individual third-class merits made him a hero in Fu Weihong's eyes, and the other party was her pen pal. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

Han Li's appearance, height, eye contact, hobbies, talents, and beautiful penmanship far surpassed the one his family had arranged for him.

So Fu Weihong had a rash idea in her mind. Since she couldn't let her family down, couldn't she give the most precious thing to this heroic pen pal and let herself have a lifelong beautiful memory.

When Fu Weihong said this, Han Li's hands did not stop, feeling the different smoothness and softness

But after Fu Weihong finished speaking, her gradually heavier breathing and the rising body temperature seemed to sound the horn of the general attack.

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Han Li's original decomposition space did not have women's shirts, but after this trip to the black market, his decomposition space had several more women's shirts and pants., as well as a 90% quilt and some daily necessities.

When Han Li came back, he saw that Fu Weihong was almost the same as when he left. The cousin of the enchantress was also an enchantress. Even in the dark, you could not ignore her big, crystal-clear eyes, her white, delicate skin, and her slender figure.

So Han Li hurried forward and let go of the newly bought quilt, hugged her and got into the quilt to warm up, and learned a few courses that were roughly the same as before.

However, this time there were fewer concerns with the quilt, so the whole class was more delicate and fluent.

The reading sounded like the birdsong in the morning, crisp and beautiful, and continued to echo in the house.

Finally, the curtain slowly fell in a continuous, sad and happy cry.

At this moment, Fu Weihong fell asleep because she consumed too much energy in class, but her face was unusually rosy, like a rose blooming in the early morning.

Han Li looked at the current time and remembered that he and Village Chief Zhao had agreed to meet at the bus station today. He quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, helped Fu Weihong to press the quilt, went to the water pipe to wash his face, and rode his bicycle to the station.

When Han Li arrived here, Village Chief Zhao had just come over with his bag. He was squatting under the monument in the center of the square and rubbing his head. Han Li could easily see him.

"Uncle Zhao, what happened to you?"

"I almost drank Gan Ziquan alone when we were having dinner last night. I still have a headache now, but Gan Ziquan is worse off than me. He is now lying on the bed and vomiting. Hahaha. By the way, how is your work going?"

"Uncle Zhao, my work went smoothly yesterday, but the library wants to make me a regular employee today because of the third-class merit, so I can't go back with you for the time being."

"Your work is more important, you don't have to worry about the village..."

Han Li chatted with Village Chief Zhao here until he got on the car and left. Then he rode his bicycle to the restaurant and had a simple bite here. When he left, he bought Fu Weihong a few beef-filled saddlebags and a full lunch box of mutton soup.

When Han Li returned to the house on Huayuan Street, Fu Weihong had already folded the quilt and sat there with a blushing face. She didn't know what she remembered. When she heard the voice and looked up and saw that it was Han Li, her eyes were slightly curved and her mouth was slightly pouted.

"I thought you had eaten everything and left me here alone?"

Han Li walked over and sat down next to Fu Weihong, stretched out his hand and scratched her pouting lips and said.

"How is that possible? I can't bear to leave you, my beautiful girl, last night."

"Oh, stop talking, it's embarrassing."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, let's eat something now, and we'll repeat it again when we have time, okay?"

Han Li teased Fu Weihong to have breakfast, but she asked a colleague to take over the class yesterday afternoon, so she had to go to work today, and she didn't go home all night, so she had to go home at noon today to see if there was anything going on.

However, Fu Weihong said that she would tell her family at noon, and she would try to come early in the afternoon, and in the evening.

Han Li was not idle after sending Fu Weihong away. He wanted to buy some furniture to improve the house. Although he didn't dare to say that it was a golden house to hide a beauty, at least it had to make it look like a residence and a home.

Instead of being empty like it is now, there was an echo when the two of them talked, and they could only sleep on the floor.

When talking about furniture, the first thing that comes to Han Li's mind is new ones, but these days, new ones require special receipts, and he doesn't have such a thing at all. As for making it slowly by himself, it would be a waste of energy and time, and the current situation does not allow it. He grinds slowly.

The one place where he thought he could buy and exchange furniture was the junkyard, but Han Li gave up on this place immediately.

There are many, many scrapyards in Bingcheng. The total number in the entire city is probably more than twenty or thirty. Han Li has also been to a few of them. The scrapyards do have furniture, but they are all seriously damaged objects. Most of them are It's the kind that can't be used.

At this time, Han Li thought of what the third sister said before buying the house, that is, the warehouses of the Communist Party Committee. They have many warehouses dedicated to storing the collected furniture, doors, windows, and other things of little value. thing.

If someone buys these things, they will be sold through the relations committee. Han Li heard the address of this warehouse from the third sister, so he locked the door, got on the bus, and headed there.

After getting off the bus at the station and walking for a long time, Han Li arrived at the destination of his trip. He didn't know how many warehouses there were, but they covered a really large area and were surrounded by walls. Directly in front of him There is a gate.

The gatekeeper was an elderly man. When he saw Han Li coming, he shouted vigilantly.

"Stop, who are you? This is the *committee's warehouse. What are you doing here?"

"Uncle, I'm here to buy something."

"Nonsense, is this where you buy things?"

After hearing this, Han Li immediately took out the transaction certificate from his bag when he bought the house from the Communist Party Committee, as well as the real estate certificate and handed it over.

"Uncle, I really came here to buy something. I bought this house from our *committee. Your director promised me to give me a set of furniture, but I don't know why he didn't give it to me.

I thought maybe the leader had forgotten too many things, and there was no need to alarm the director again for such a small matter, so I wanted to come here to buy some. If you don't buy some, then I will have to go to your director. "

The gatekeeper turned over both documents when he took them over. At first glance, he looked like an illiterate person. However, he looked at the official seal of the * Committee for a long time, and then he confirmed that it was the seal of his own unit. .

Han Li made it clearer here. The uncle didn't dare to let him turn around and go find the director. Otherwise, if he originally planned to buy but instead asked the director to approve the purchase, he might not be able to keep his easy job as a janitor. The uncle said after returning the things to Han Li.

"Today the director went down to inspect the work, and you couldn't see anyone even if you looked for it. But since this thing is true and you plan to spend money to buy it now, I will let you go in and pick out some needed furniture. But Before you leave, you must register carefully so that I can report to the leader when he comes back. "

After Han Li put away his ID, he followed the uncle and took out a pack of Peony cigarettes from his bag as he walked inside, stuffed them in and said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir, but I have something else to trouble you with."

The uncle was quite happy when he got the cigarette, but after hearing what Han Li said, his hand that was about to put it in his pocket stopped.

"What is it? I won't do anything that violates laws and disciplines?"

"That's absolutely not possible. I want to ask you to help me find a jobber who can deliver it to me after I pick out the furniture. I'll give you every cent of the price."

The gatekeeper immediately relaxed when he heard this, put the cigarette in his pocket and said.

"That's easy to say. I know a lot of people who do the work. I'll make sure to find you someone who can do a solid job and doesn't charge a high price."

The two people talked and came to several warehouses. The uncle opened the doors of four warehouses and said.

"These are all warehouses for lumber and broken furniture. You can take your time and choose here. I will find someone to do the work for you right now."

After the caretaker finished speaking, he turned around and left. These were all large and heavy pieces of wood and furniture, and he was not afraid of Han Li secretly taking one away.

After the old man left, Han Li turned his attention to these four warehouses. The things in these warehouses can be described as piles of mountains. Most of them were doors, windows, pillars, and furniture, all piled here in a mess. , and the dust on these things can tell how long they have been here.

With so many things, Han Li was not interested in picking them one by one, so he directly used his mental strength and walked into the warehouse at the far end.