Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

When I came to He Yongmin's house, I happened to meet He Yongmin who had just returned from get off work, before anyone even entered the house, the two met in the alley.

Ling Yue greeted warmly: "Uncle He, it's time to get off work."

Seeing that it was her, He Yongmin smiled and said, "Boss Ling, what brought you here?"

Ling Yue said: "Uncle He, I want to ask if Ji Zhongqiu has come back. I have something to ask him."

He Yongmin sighed, and unconsciously looked towards Ji Zhongqiu's house.

He murmured, "I haven't seen him since you came to me that night to find him."

This kid, what are you doing, you haven't been seen for so many days.

Ling Yue listened, and glanced at Feng Weiwei's house. Although the door was closed, it was not locked.

Appears to be at home.

Then he frowned and said, "Really, don't even you know where he went?"

Ling Yue said that on purpose.

She wanted to see if Feng Weiwei, who was hiding behind the door, could hold her breath.

Looking at her like this, He Yongmin felt an ominous premonition in his heart: "What's the matter, this bastard San'er doesn't even want the shop anymore, and he hasn't contacted you all this time?"

Ling Yue said discouragedly: "Yeah, I haven't heard from him either."

He Yongmin wanted to say something else, but Aunt Xu suddenly opened the door and called them in.

"I said, Lao He, you are too ignorant, how can you let Boss Ling blow cold wind outside in such a cold day!"

After complaining about He Yongmin, she enthusiastically said to Ling Yue again: "Xiao Ling, come in and sit down, it's cold outside."

He Yongmin laughed at himself and said, "Look at my memory, Xiao Ling, come in and sit down."

Naturally, Ling Yue couldn't wish for it.

After entering the room, Ling Yue asked after receiving the hot tea from Aunt Xu: "Uncle He, since Li Zhonghua handed over the key to me that night, I haven't seen Ji Zhongqiu's shadow, he won't Was it an accident?"

"You can't talk nonsense like that!"

Aunt Xu said quickly, "Xiao Ling, I know you miss him too, but if you are good or bad, you can't say that next time."

Ling Yue looked at her, and saw a newspaper and a pencil on the coffee table, she picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.

"Uncle He, to be honest, if it wasn't because he confessed his love to my sister, I really didn't want to make a trip."

As he said this, the pen in his hand scribbled down a sentence - "Do you know where the lease contract for the Mid-Autumn Festival is placed?".

Just as He Yongmin was about to speak, Ling Yue quickly put his index finger to his mouth: "Hush!"

She pointed to the next door and said in a low voice, "Be careful that the wall has ears."

He Yongmin understood, but his face was full of anger.

He raised his voice: "Xiao Ling, don't worry, since San'er likes your sister, if he dares to abandon her forever, I'll help you break his leg!"

But he took Ling Yue's pen in his hand and wrote——

"Put it here with me."

After speaking, she winked at Aunt Xu again, and Aunt Xu hurriedly took two contracts from her bedroom and handed them to Ling Yue.

When Ling Yue saw the contract, she immediately felt relieved.

Then he wrote on the paper: "Feng Weiwei forged a transfer contract signed by Ji Zhongqiu and came to my store to make trouble. What do you think?"

Transfer contract?
He Yongmin was so angry that his teeth itched, and Aunt Xu's face was also livid.

"With your words, I'm relieved. But he hasn't shown up for so many days, I'm really worried. Uncle He, please keep an eye on me. If he comes back, you have to notify me."

But it wrote on the hand: "I can rest assured that the contract is with you."

Ling Yue is really relieved that the contract is placed here with He Yongmin.

After writing this sentence, she patted the contract and motioned to Aunt Xu to keep it.

Ling Yue really didn't expect that Ji Zhongqiu would be so prudent in his work.

It was obviously just a few pieces of paper, but he didn't put it in the store or in his own home, but put it here with He Yongmin, forgive Feng Weiwei who couldn't figure it out even if she tried her best!
Aunt Xu folded the contract and said with a smile: "Xiao Ling, your uncle is right, so you can rest assured that San'er was raised by us, and we have always regarded him as a son. If you dare to do something sorry for your sister, I will help you vent your anger."

Ling Yue smiled at them shyly: "That's fine, with your words, I can rest assured."

She was also worried that the newspaper would leak the news between them, so she picked up the paper and prepared to burn it.

He Yongmin understood, and before she could speak, he threw it into the brazier and burned it.

"That's fine, then please help me look at it, and I will take my leave first."

Seeing that she was leaving, Aunt Xu quickly said, "Xiao Ling, it's rare for you to come here, why don't you go after eating here?"

Ling Yue smiled and said: "Don't bother, Xiao Hua has already made it at home. Don't send it away, it's cold outside."

Coming out of He Yongmin's house, Ling Yue deliberately went to Ji Zhongqiu's house to take a look, and saw that there was still a cold lock on the door, she sighed a long time, and walked away on the snow.

Hearing the sound of her leaving footsteps, Li Zhonghua poked his head out of Feng Weiwei's room to take a look, then closed the door again: "Let's go."

Feng Weiwei was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and said with a sneer, "If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you choose Feng. Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

Li Zhonghua sat down in front of her, smiled flatteringly and said, "Weiwei, can I discuss something with you?"

Feng Weiwei raised her head and glanced at him: "Okay, I know you like that stinky girl, so I'll give her to you as soon as I turn around."

Only then did Li Zhonghua feel relieved.

"Okay, let's talk about it then."

Although that stinky girl's skin is darker, she cooks well!

Their family is short of someone who can cook, so they can save even the cost of hiring a babysitter.

Aunt Xu closed the door, and saw He Yongmin beckoning to her.

She hurried over.

"You must keep these two contracts, and you must not let Feng Weiwei find them."

Just as Aunt Xu nodded, he said again: "No, I don't feel at ease if you leave it alone, leave it to me, and I will put it away."

Aunt Xu always obeyed He Yongmin's words, and when she saw what he said, she gave him the things.

He Yongmin searched around the house, but couldn't find a suitable place to hide things.

Looking behind the TV cabinet, he always felt unsafe.

Put it in the drawer of the wardrobe, and I am afraid that it will be turned over.

Not to mention putting it in a cupboard.

In the end, it was Aunt Xu who took it from him, "Leave it to me, I know the most suitable place to put it."

With that said, she took the contract and walked into the room, took a newspaper, wrapped the contract carefully, and put it in the mezzanine of He Yongmin's bookcase.

"Look, they must not be able to find it hiding here, right?"

He Yongmin didn't speak, but gave her a thumbs up.

If it weren't for her, he would have forgotten that there is a mezzanine in the bookcase.