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Chapter 266: Aquaman in the 1970s

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    The young man's face changed slightly, and although it quickly returned to its previous appearance, unfortunately, the afterglow of the setting sun had not yet faded, and that fleeting change still fell into Miao Huilan's eyes.

    The young man smiled, as warmly as ever: "Who did you listen to? It's okay. Li Xianglan and I are just classmates, so we got closer. Otherwise, if we wanted to be together, we would have been together long ago, and we didn't have to.  Wait until you go to the countryside, right? Hey, eat the sweet potatoes quickly, eat them while they're hot, they won't taste good when they're cold."

    Miao Huilan's eyes drooped slightly, and her heart slowly became cold: "No, I have really eaten. I'm not hungry. You can eat. By the way, I want to tell you something."

    "We are educated youths in the same village. Who doesn't know who's background?"

    On the first day she arrived, Li Xianglan said carelessly that her family was an official, and she took the initiative to go to the countryside to pursue her lover. At that time, a group of educated youths also encouraged Li Xianglan's enthusiasm and boldness.

    And Zhu Wenjun, the young man in front of him, still vividly remembers his joy at that time.

    They even agreed on a wedding date and a day to return to the city, but now, Zhu Wenjun told her that there was no such thing.

    If it is not the case, does the money and votes Zhu Wenjun spent over the years have to be returned to Li Xianglan?

    Most of the money and various tickets sent by Li Xianglan¡¯s family were spent on Zhu Wenjun.

    She even gave him the food she had secretly saved, as did other girls.

    If it was really nothing, why didn¡¯t Zhu Wenjun refuse?

    Miao Huilan instantly remembered what Yu Jiaojiao said, it doesn't matter if you are thick-skinned, since you have already obtained the benefits anyway.

    There is no moment when Miao Huilan has a clearer understanding of her former sweetheart than now.

    ¡°In an instant, it was not worth it not only for myself and Li Xianglan, but also for all the other girls who had been attracted to Zhu Wenjun and helped him to some extent.

    This man is worse than a hypocrite.

    Zhu Wenjun didn't know what the girl in front of him was thinking, but he just maintained his usual gentle smile and said, "Tell me what it is. It's rare that you ask me to help you with something. Don't worry, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

    Miao Huilan concealed her true emotions and whispered: "That's not necessary, it's like this. You know my job now is to do design, and my master is very attentive, but doing this line of work requires a lot of practice, a lot.  Fabric.¡±

    When Miao Huilan said that a lot of fabric was needed, Zhu Wenjun's smile could no longer be held back. He seemed to have guessed something, frowning and said: "No way? You are learning for the factory, isn't it?  Will you be provided with fabric?¡±

    Miao Huilan spread her hands, which was an action she learned after following Yu Jiaojiao: "Here, but for practice, they are only willing to give you some scraps, one and a half feet long, and they are all defective. The good ones are not  You can't waste it on a beginner like me. And the supply is not unlimited. After the supplies are used up, I have to buy my own fabrics and practice on my own. My salary in the past few months has basically been spent on this.  ¡±

    Zhu Wenjun's face changed slightly when he heard that Miao Huilan spent all his salary on buying fabrics: "You don't have to spend it all on this, right? Look at you, your face is so chapped, why didn't you say buy a box?  Use clam oil or pechoin, and you still have to live.¡±

    Miao Huilan said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's just a little chapped. I don't have anyone to be afraid of. Besides, the canteen is not expensive. I can just eat in the canteen. But even so, I still don't have enough fabric. Comrade Zhu Wenjun, we also know several people."  Years old, you know me, if I don¡¯t have to, I will never speak to others, I really have no choice, can you lend me some money? "

    This time, Zhu Wenjun¡¯s face didn¡¯t change color just a little bit, but changed drastically.

    After all, he is only a 21-year-old young man. The biggest change he has experienced is probably being forced to go to the countryside. The city is not as deep as those who have gone through ups and downs.

    After he went to the countryside, he was favored by girls because of his good looks and good temperament. After so many years, the female educated youths helped wash his clothes, and the rural girls helped do the work in the fields. He is still a young man.  Just like in the city, she is fair and tender, but she has grown taller and her temperament has become more mature.

    In other words, apart from his unwillingness to grow up, Zhu Wenjun has not experienced any setbacks. On the contrary, he has become accustomed to being like a fish in water among girls. After all, girls don¡¯t need him to please him. He only needs to smile at the other person.  I just consciously helped him with work and gave him things, but my xinxing didn't grow enough.

    This was the first time a girl offered to borrow money from him, and Zhu Wenjun was a little hesitant.Seeing that he remained silent, Miao Huilan continued: "Don't worry, I will definitely repay the money I borrowed from you. My current salary is 20 yuan a month. In the future, I will save five yuan a month and I can pay you back in three years."  , I will never cheat you."

    Zhu Wenjun was already stunned: "What? You want to borrow two hundred yuan? No, Miao Huilan, are you mistaken? How can I have two hundred yuan?"

    Miao Huilan said embarrassedly: "Well, hey, I didn't mean it. I saw you counting money once, but don't worry, I didn't tell anyone else"

    Zhu Wenjun couldn¡¯t believe what he heard, and his voice couldn¡¯t help raising his voice: ¡°You, you actually peeked at me!¡±

    "No, no, no, no, I just wanted to ask you for help once, and I happened to meet you."

    ??Actually not.

    As an isolated member, Miao Huilan could not get close to the circle of other educated youths.

    She had seen Zhu Wenjun read letters from home several times behind other people¡¯s backs. Every time, his family would send him two yuan, three yuan, and five yuan. She met him again before coming to the textile factory.  My son sent him ten dollars and a lot of tickets.

    She didn¡¯t dare to look more, not knowing what kind of tickets there were in the stack.

    But she saw him receive money from his family no less than five or six times, which added up to fifty or sixty, so there must be more that she didn't encounter.

    In addition, Li Xianglan took care of almost all Zhu Wenjun¡¯s daily necessities, including meals, and even gave him money.

    Zhu Wenjun himself has never spent much of his own money. Miao Huilan guessed that he would have at least two to three hundred yuan in his hands after so many years.

    Zhu Wenjun¡¯s face turned green with anger.

    He always counts money secretly and avoids people. Who knows that he has not escaped this peeping tom yet.

    Yes.

    He has already assigned Miao Huilan the fate of being a voyeur.

    If she hadn't had a good job, she might have been able to solve his work problem. If it hadn't been for her monthly salary of twenty or thirty, and if it hadn't been for the transfer back to the city that Li Xianglan had agreed to, he could even have gone to college but failed. He would have come because he was crazy.  Chasing this capitalist nigga.

    Now, this damn woman actually spent all her own money without saying anything, and even tried to borrow his money.

    How can this be?

    His money is what he will rely on when he returns to the city, how can he lend it to others casually.

    Zhu Wenjun is struggling between marrying a type 5 brat who doesn't make money and spends money and may not arrange a job for himself in the long run, and keeping two hundred yuan.

    In the end, I was still a little reluctant to part with my money, and reluctantly held on to the last glimmer of hope and asked: "What kind of practice are you doing? Can't you just practice with the cloth given to you by your factory?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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