In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 23 Going to the Party Secretary for Dinner
Early in the morning, Wang Manyin got up from the bed. Although he had consumed a lot of energy in the middle of the night last night, he recovered quickly, and even had a big fight with Lanhua last night.

According to their frequency, it is estimated that Lanhua will be pregnant soon.

"Man Yin, sleep a little longer, it's still early, I'll call you when the porridge is ready." Lan Hua said in front of the stove.

"I can't sleep anymore, why don't I get up and move around." Wang Manyin replied casually, then picked up the cup, poured a cup of warm water, picked up the toothbrush and began to wash.

Lan Hua shook her head with a smile, "The farmer in the countryside brushes his teeth every morning and night, he is really poor and serious."

"Is it right that it has always been like this? Our own life can't be done. I know you are not used to brushing your teeth in the morning and evening for a while now, but you have to persevere, you know Lan Hua? Otherwise, don't kiss me .” Wang Manyin was foaming from his mouth.Said vaguely.

"I know, but to be honest, brushing your teeth is indeed much more comfortable, but it's easy to bleed."

"Brush for a few more days and wait for the gums to get used to it."

After brushing his teeth, Wang Manyin suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of black jewel-like eyes, and only then remembered that he had an extra pet at home.

He squatted in front of the puppy, reached out his hand and stroked its dog's head, and said with a smile, "Heizi, you stink so badly. I will give you a good bath when the sun comes out."

"Bath the dog, you are not afraid of being laughed at by others." Lan Hua chuckled, showing a row of white teeth.

Wang Manyin ignored it, and asked casually, "Is Baby Cream useful every day?"

"I'm using it." Lan Hua touched her face subconsciously, "That thing is good, I feel that my skin has become better, and it still has a fragrance."

"Really? I'll smell it." As he spoke, he was about to move closer.

"Oh, it's necrotic, go away, it's time to eat porridge, and you have to work."

Wang Manyin kissed her like a dragonfly, and then smiled and sharpened his hoes and hatchets. These guys still need to be sharpened every day.

After sharpening the knife, a pot of porridge and a bowl of kimchi were placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was a little old godmother beside them.

"Where did the kimchi come from?" Wang Manyin asked while eating.

"Aunt Yuehua gave it to me, and she told us to grab it casually."

Wang Manyin nodded, "It's good to hang out with Aunt Yuehua, she is the female director of our village, she is very popular, and you can meet many people by following her."

After finishing the porridge, he teased Hei Zai a bit, carried a hoe and a hatchet on his waist, put on a felt hat and went out, heading for Bajiao Mountain.

Of course, he was not idle along the way, and kept thinking about the pigeon city in his mind.

To be honest, if someone secretly sells something, even if they are caught, they will criticize them at most, but if Wang Manyin and the others are discovered, they will probably go in and squat for a few years.

Wang Manyin's biggest reliance is his own sign-in space, if there is a situation, he can just hide in it, anyway, Huya and the others don't know his true identity.

As for Chen Minghao, this is indeed a problem, but even if he is arrested, he probably won't confess himself. His old mother and sister still need to take care of him.

What needs to be considered now is how to increase the profit of the pigeon market.

At present, the way Wang Manyin thinks of is to become the biggest banker, so that those who come to buy and sell can get what they want directly, so as to increase their reputation in Pigeon Market.

There are also commodities. Only when the commodities are more abundant can the market attract people to do business. However, this problem should not be rushed, and channels should be developed slowly.

Alas, in the final analysis, it is impossible for this pigeon market to continue to operate forever. When the policy above is loosened, Wang Manyin will definitely give up this black market.

But no matter what, this black market can last at least eight or nine years, and it is worth fighting for.

Thinking about these things in his heart, he didn't even hear someone calling next to him.

"Man Yin, Man Yin, what are you thinking, I can't hear you calling so many times." Zhang Wansan handed over a Pegasus cigarette.

Wang Manyin took the cigarette and put it on his ear, "I didn't think about it, what's wrong, third brother."

"That's right, come to my house to have dinner at night, call Lanhua, and our two families will keep in touch."

Wang Manyin smiled, "Third brother, not tonight, brother Zhongtian told me yesterday, and I agreed."

Zhang Wansan was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and suddenly grinned, "That's just right, I'll add a stool tonight, and I'll tell you something."

Wang Manyin was puzzled, but Zhang Wansan obviously didn't want to explain, and walked straight to the wooden shack not far away.

"Man Yin, here we come. Later, you will learn newspapers for everyone and behave well." Wang Zhongtian greeted warmly, and also handed over a goldfish cigarette.

Wang Manyin nodded, these were all trivial matters, and then he started bragging with a group of elders, and the center of everyone's topic was naturally the matter of him beating the wild boar yesterday.

It's like this in the countryside, a small matter can make people discuss for a long time.

After the people arrived, Wang Manyin took the newspaper from Wang Zhongtian and started to read it, interspersed with his own popular understanding, making everyone listen with gusto.

"Don't tell me, Man Yin has been outside for a few years, and his knowledge is different from ours. When he turned his lips, he spoke like a machine gun."

"Hey, your analogy is really appropriate. I see that although Man Yin is tall and burly, she is suitable for holding a pen."

"Thief mother, you used to call him a scumbag and a bastard, but now you start talking nicely after eating his pork?"

"Why didn't you eat?"

Wang Zhongtian pricked up his ears and listened, and his decision became more firm in his heart.

After studying the newspaper, Wang Manyin also said that the spirit is clear. Now there are quite few means of entertainment. It is also a great pleasure to read the newspaper and share it with everyone.

Afterwards, they picked up their hoes and shovels to continue yesterday's work, and some of them even laughed at Zhang Wansan, asking him if he wanted to go shit again, maybe even attract a wild boar.

"Get out, why don't you go." Zhang Wansan scolded with a smile.

The day passed quickly, and as soon as everyone's time was up, they immediately quit work early. To be honest, although they were not usually lazy, they were not very serious.

It's not their own land, and it doesn't matter how much they do or how little they do. Don't expect them to work hard.

If it weren't for the basic morals that bound them, they might just put on a show, and they might not be able to finish their work in one day for three days.

Talking too much, Wang Manyin went to the mountains to find some dry firewood as usual, but this time he was out of luck, not to mention game, he didn't even see a wild vegetable.

When I got home, I tidied up a bit, then I closed the door, and walked towards the branch secretary's house with a bottle of soju and orchids.
(End of this chapter)