After Li Xiangyang returned the trailer to his acquaintance at the station, he asked him to leave two tickets to Dongshi next Sunday, went to the black market of the garment factory to look around, and went to Uncle Da's house through the back door.

Liu Da looked at him: "Didn't you go to the provincial capital with your girlfriend? Why did you come back so soon?"

"I'll be back when things are done!" Li Xiangyang sat down on the chair in front of the brazier, looked at Liu Dadao, "I've booked a ticket for Sunday, do you want to go to Yangcheng by car or by train?"

Liu Da has a small courtyard in the provincial capital, bought a smuggled truck, and parked in the provincial capital when he was not hauling goods.

"I take the train, and Biaozi and the others drive." Liu Da looked at Li Xiangyang, "If your girlfriend doesn't go, I want you to help escort the car. The road has become more and more uneven in the past two years."

"Xiaolan is going." Li Xiangyang asked, "Why is the road so uneven that even a veteran like you is afraid?"

Liu Da said angrily: "I was stopped by a dozen men before the last batch of goods entered Sichuan. Fortunately, we didn't slow down and rushed over. After the car slowed down, people picked it up and the goods were robbed." Not to mention, people were also injured."

Li Xiangyang frowned: "These people are too courageous."

"Alas! Money is hard to earn, and shit is hard to eat," Liu Da sighed. "A truckload of goods was robbed, and two people were seriously injured. Two years of work was for nothing."

Li Xiangyang felt that smuggling made a lot of money, and the risk was high. The white ones were afraid, and the black ones had to be on guard.

After sitting at Liu Da's house for a while, Li Xiangyang returned home.

After Lao Li asked a few words, he took the fishing rod and ponytail and went fishing by the river.

Li Xiangyang took a shower, changed his clothes, and rode his bicycle to Yucai Road.

Seeing him entering the yard, the old lady looked at him cheerfully: "Dingbang got a hot pot table and came back and said it was made by you. We cooked mutton pot last night. It's really good to eat in cold weather."

"Grandma, as long as you like it, I'll go and see if the house is painted?" Li Xiangyang saw that she didn't mention Xie Tian, ​​so he didn't ask.

"Okay, let me have the key too. He said that you can come back and find him." The old lady turned around and went into the house, took the key, and handed it to him. "Look here, I made fermented glutinous rice. go back."

"Thank you grandma." Li Xiangyang took the key and went to the opposite side, opened the courtyard door and entered the courtyard. The flower garden in the courtyard has been laid and the back garden has also been repaired.

Li Xiangyang came back from the back garden, thought for a while and thought it would be interesting to bring Lin Lan and Xiaodouzi to watch, so he turned and closed the courtyard door and went to Yang Dingbang's house opposite.

The old lady came out with a net bag and handed it to him: "One can for your dad, one can for Lin Lan."

Li Xiangyang took it, and hung the net bag on the faucet: "Grandma, did Dongzi say that he will move someday?"

The old lady thought for a while: "I heard they said they would move on Saturday."

"Okay, thank you grandma, I'll go back first." Li Xiangyang rode his bicycle to the eucalyptus forest.

The days were short in winter, and when he arrived at the eucalyptus forest, Lin Lan and the others were about to close the stall, so he greeted Lin Lan and went to the pork stall.

Seeing him coming back, Yang Zhigang waved to him happily: "Brother, I saw that Sister Lin came back, and thought you didn't come back!"

Li Xiangyang tapped his forehead with his fingers: "Ha Er, you will know if you ask."

Yang Zhigang pouted: "There are a lot of meat buyers in the past two days. I've been busy since I came here."

Li Xiangyang rubbed his head with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, tomorrow we will call Brother Yong, and Brother Shui Qing will go to my house, and we will eat hot pot."

Thanks to You Zhigang's help in the past few years, otherwise he would have to work in the slaughterhouse and be busy with stalls all by himself.

Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "Yes! I heard from Qiaohui that barbecue is delicious."

Li Xiangyang patted him with a smile: "It's not easy to eat barbecue. If you put a copper pot on it, it becomes a hot pot, and if you put an iron plate on it, you can grill something."

Yang Zhigang nodded cheerfully: "I'll go after a few days of busy work."

"Xiangyang," Li Wu walked over with a smile, looked at him and said, "Do you have any news about the booth?"

Hou Gui also came over: "Xiangyang, please help us find out."

"I heard..." Li Xiangyang told the two of them what he knew, and then said, "I think you two need to ask someone, can you set up a stall to sell the things you sell?"

The grain, salt, and receipts that Li Wu and Hou Gui brothers sold, they didn't know how to take care of the grain, but the salt and receipts were sold in the market, and it would be troublesome if they were caught.

After thinking about it, Hou Gui and Li Wu thought it was true, and then they felt worried: "Xiangyang, if you don't tell me, we really didn't expect that, we thought that grain can be sold privately at a stall!"

Li Xiangyang thought for a while: "You should find someone to inquire first, and I will help you to ask if the individual can sell food?"

The two said gratefully: "Okay, thank you."

Li Xiangyang said with a smile: "Friends who have been friends for so many years, say that these things are out of the ordinary."

Li Wu looked at him and clicked his tongue, and winked at Hou Gui: "Do you still remember, he was not so easy to talk before, I think it's Xiao Lin's credit."

"Damn," Hou Gui smirked, "A man nourished by love is different. Just look at his breezy face, full of flamboyance."

"Get out, you're the one who is full of coquettishness." Li Xiangyang smiled and kicked his ass, and then kicked Li Wu away with another kick.

Seeing Li Wu and Hou Gui running away in a panic, everyone burst into laughter.

When Lin Lan saw Li Wu, she remembered that there was not much rice at home, so she asked him to send two bags of rice, and asked Hou Gui to send a few bags of flour.

Zhou Xiaohong thought that she still had more than a dozen bags of flour at home, so she also said to send it to Lin Lan.

After the stalls were put away, Lin Lan said to Li Xiangyang that she wanted to go to the east of the city to see how the containers were doing.

Li Xiangyang nodded, and took her to the shop in the east of the city by bicycle.

Opening the door, I saw that the inside was neatly packed, and there were large square boxes with large materials. Sure enough, all of them had been brushed with tung oil.

The shelves on both sides have also been brushed, and they are neatly placed. The shelves and containers are also padded with thin bricks that have been smashed.

The two looked at the front and then went to the warehouse in the backyard. The shelves in the warehouse were also brushed with tung oil, and they were all padded with bricks. They also left two backs of shavings for Lin Lan to use as a fire.

Li Xiangyang nodded and said: "The brothers of the Li family do a good job of carpentry and are careful, so I will ask them to do it in the future."

Lin Lan was also very satisfied: "Yes! Did you show them the drawings from that day?"

"Carpenter Li said that he would think about it carefully and reply to me when he is sure."

"Okay, let's go back too, the things are still in the eucalyptus forest!"

"Xiao Lan," Li Xiangyang raised his hand to hold Lin Lan's hand, leaned forward, trapped her against the wall, bent slightly, looked at her deeply, and kissed her deeply with his head down.

After a while, Lin Lan pushed his chest away out of breath: "Go back, Liying is still waiting!"

Li Xiangyang looked at her cherry red lips, lowered his head and pecked, "Okay!"

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