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The camera should have been given to the other party that day, but because Han's father was there, I couldn't give it to him. Now that I have free time, it happens to be a good opportunity.

When Han Yu saw Yao Bin, she was still curious about why he came here at this time. Could it be that the plan that his father wanted was ready? But it couldn't be that fast, right?
"Why are you here now? Is this something my dad wants?"

Yao Bin smiled and said, "No, I'm still writing. I didn't have time to thank you for your help last time, so today I came here specifically to thank you."

Han Yu became interested: "Thank me? Then I'm curious, let me see how you want to thank me?"

"Hey, this is the camera I asked someone to buy. It seems to be a new product in Hong Kong. I hope you like it."

Han Yu originally thought that Yao Bin was just giving her an ordinary gift, and she probably wouldn't think much of it, as her family didn't have much of anything. She thought that her family had all the things that ordinary people wanted, such as the three wheels and one ring. However, she didn't expect that Yao Bin would actually give her a camera.

"Is it really a camera, or is it from Hong Kong?"

"How dare I lie to you, it's really a camera"

Han Yu opened the package and saw that it was indeed a camera, and it was the kind she had never seen before. After playing with it for a while, she thought it was very good and said with a smile, "I'll take it. I'll give you whatever you want."

She thought that this camera would cost at least one thousand yuan, and that was the lowest price. In fact, the same product in this era would cost at least one thousand five hundred yuan.

Cameras are not something that ordinary people can afford.

"It's a bit awkward to talk about money. Besides, I'm not short of money. If you treat me as a friend, just accept the gift."

Yao Bin didn’t know how much the price was outside, but the price he got was very cheap. After all, in later generations, this thing was an expired product and belonged to the series of antiques.

Han Yu became interested and looked at Yao Bin carefully: "How much money can you make from your fried chicken stall in a month?"

These things worth more than a thousand dollars can be given away at will, so they must have made a lot of money.

Yao Bin did not answer, but said: "Anyway, you're making a lot of money, so don't worry."

Yao Bin refused to take the money issue after mentioning it several times, and Han Yu stopped talking about it because it would get annoying if you talked about something too much.

"Okay, then if you have any problems, come to me. I will definitely help you if I can. If I can't help you right away, I will also find a way to help you."

This is not bragging. In a place like Ningzhou, there are really few things she cannot accomplish.

"Okay, I'll come and bother you."

"By the way, remember what my dad wants. Don't forget it."

"I'll try to get it out tomorrow."

"Then I'll be waiting for your masterpiece."

After returning home, Yao Bin started looking for information on the Internet. He just copied it directly from later generations. Of course, some times and examples still needed to be modified. It was the 1980s now, and you couldn't use examples from things that happened in the 1990s, right?
It’s just that some examples that have been discovered abroad can be written in it. Now that we are in the era of reform and opening up, many things are being learned from abroad. I believe that Mr. Han will definitely be interested.

As soon as He Wenhui entered the room, she found Yao Bin writing something. This was strange. What was he busy with? Since graduating from high school, she hadn't seen Yao Bin pick up a pen. Was he going to college?
This won't do. If she wants to go to college, she can only go by herself. Yao Bin has to support the family at home. Thinking of this, He Wenhui approached calmly and asked, "Husband, what are you doing?"

Yao Bin glanced at her and said, "I was writing something for someone. By the way, I have already paid back the money over there. They said they couldn't find the IOU, so I wrote a receipt for them."

In fact, it is the same. By then, the other party will not be able to continue to make trouble about this matter.

He Wenhui took a look at the receipt and put it in the drawer. As long as the money was paid back, it would be fine. Yu Qiuhua had asked her several times today. After all, this was a huge debt.

"Thank you, husband. What are you helping people write?"

Yao Bin thought, why are you thanking me? I can't possibly help you pay off your debt. Are you overthinking it? Besides, it's just a trip for you. No need to thank me.

Because Yao Bin was writing sideways, and the cabinet was very small, He Wenhui couldn't see what it was.

"Hey, don't worry about it, it's some corporate stuff."

Yao Bin really thinks He Wenhui is annoying. She can't even concentrate on writing here.

He Wenhui was secretly shocked. She didn't expect that he knew about business. Could it be that he had secretly learned it and was waiting to study this major when he went to college?

"Honey, are you going to college?"

Yao Bin waved his hand and said, "No. Go ahead and do your work. Cook the meal. I'm feeling hungry right now."

He Wenhui hesitated for a while, but still went downstairs.

Before I do that next time, I must make a request. If he wants to go to college, I must let him go, and you can only stay at home to support the family.

"Mom, the money has been returned to uncle."

Yu Qiuhua sighed: "Well, it's good to pay it back."

"Well, I'll go cook." After getting up, He Wenhui turned back and said, "Mom, I've always wanted to go to college, and now I can live at home. Do you think this is a good idea?"

Yu Qiuhua was a little speechless. Why can the family leave now? Don't you have any idea, daughter? Could it be that this is all your credit? If you go to college, what will happen if Yao Bin divorces you?

"No, this is not okay. Wenhui, if you go to school, what will happen to Yao Bin? Will he divorce you? If you divorce, what will happen to the family? In short, Mom doesn't agree with this."

"Mom, I'll talk to Yao Bin."

She was still dreaming at the moment, thinking that since she was so beautiful, the other party would definitely agree. Unfortunately, Yao Bin was not the kind of person who would be obsessed with sex.

Seeing this, Yu Qiuhua didn't say anything more. Her meaning was simple: her daughter couldn't just go wherever she wanted. If her son-in-law supported it, she had no objection.

Before going to bed at night, Yao Bin saw He Wenhui hanging around in front of him, so he pulled her over and wanted to do that, but He Wenhui stopped Yao Bin and said coquettishly, "Honey, I want to go to college, is that okay?"

Yao Bin was a little confused. What kind of university was he going to at this time? "So when you go to university, what will you do about your family affairs?"

He Wenhui smiled, her tone very gentle: "Hubby, don't we still have you at home? Wenyuan and the others haven't been making a fuss recently, so I was thinking..." Yao Bin said indifferently: "Haha, I was thinking about you going to college, and then I can help with the housework?"

I thought to myself, He Wenhui has such beautiful ideas. You go to university to experience youth, and then let Yao Bin help her support the family. Aren’t you kidding me?

He Wenhui didn't notice the change in Yao Bin's tone and continued, "Is it okay? I think frying chicken is an easy job now. Why don't you just do it?"

She thought that after all this acting like a spoiled child, Yao Bin would definitely agree, after all, all men are like that.

There is no point in acting like a spoiled child. Yao Bin simply doesn't buy it: "No, I don't think it's good at all."

Hearing this, He Wenhui immediately stood up and looked at Yao Bin in disbelief: "Husband, you won't let me go to college?"

"Yeah, why should I agree to that?"

Yao Bin felt like laughing out loud. Was He Wenhui really surprised that he didn't agree to this matter?
"No, honey, I really want to go to college."

"That has nothing to do with me. When we got married, I only agreed to help take care of your family, but I didn't say that I would let you go to college. So, if you go to college, then we'll get divorced."

After Yao Bin finished speaking, he spread his hands in a relaxed manner, which stunned He Wenhui. The reason why she was so confident to talk about this in front of Qiuhua was because she thought Yao Bin would agree. Now she didn't expect that the other party would not agree and even threatened her with divorce?

He Wenhui really felt that Yao Bin was going too far, and said in a cold tone: "You don't have to talk about divorce, it makes you sound like I'm afraid of this."

"I don't mean to threaten you. If you go to college, I won't agree to bring this up again. Then we'll get a divorce. There's no room for negotiation."

After hearing what He Wenhui said just now, Yao Bin had lost all interest. It would be better for him to go to bed early and get enough rest so that he could find something fun tomorrow.

Seeing Yao Bin lying down to sleep, He Wenhui's mouth twitched. She stood by the bed for a while, and finally lay down on the bed helplessly. However, she did not hug Yao Bin at night. She just waited to see who would be the first to lose control.

The next day, after getting up, He Wenhui did not plan to go to the stall. She thought that when Yao Bin brought up this matter later, she would find fault with him and let him know that she was useful.

Who knew that Yao Bin didn't come to see her at all. Yao Bin didn't care whether to set up the stall or not. He could leave the fried chicken to Wu Xiaoying. To put it bluntly, it was just a small thing. What was there to care about?

After dinner, Yao Bin went out with the plan. When He Wenhui saw Yao Bin's back, she was so angry that she stamped her feet. After entering the house, Yu Qiuhua found that her daughter did not go out to the stall, and could not help asking: "Wenhui, why are you still at home?"

He Wenhui muttered: "I'm taking a break today, so I don't need to go out to the stall."

Yu Qiuhua knew with her butt that there must be a conflict. What did her daughter say about taking a break? Nowadays, even workers in state-owned enterprises don't have a break. They work seven days a week and don't take less every day.

"Wenhui, are you arguing again?"

Hearing her mother's question, He Wenhui could no longer hold back and told her what happened last night while crying.

"Mom, look how much Yao Bin has gone too far. Not only did he not agree to let me go to college, but now he wants to divorce me. I really misjudged him before."

He Wenhui was almost about to start cursing. Yu Qiuhua couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. It was a blessing that Yao Bin was willing to help take care of her family. Yesterday, her daughter said that she was going to college, and Yu Qiuhua subconsciously felt that it was unreliable.

She is an experienced person and knows how a man can agree to this condition.
What's more, my daughter and son-in-law don't have a child yet. If they had a child, the situation might be different. After all, Yao Bin would have something to do every day and wouldn't be idle.

"Wenhui, things are not as simple as you think. If you were a man, do you think you would agree to such a thing?"

Yu Qiuhua's words left He Wenhui speechless. If she were a man, she would definitely not agree. Why should she even ask? But after all, she is a woman. Shouldn't she have some privileges?
While the mother and daughter were talking, Yao Bin had already found Han Yu with something in his hand. After taking a look at the suggestions, Han Yu felt that they were very novel, especially some of the reform proposals, which she agreed with very much.

Human nature is greedy. Who doesn't want to earn more money when they go out to work? It's a big pot, and the salary is the same regardless of how much you work. It would be strange if the workers didn't have any complaints.

Han Yu looked at Yao Bin for a few seconds and asked, "You really have never been to college or been abroad?"

"Really, I was born and raised in Ningzhou."

"How do you know about the foreign examples there?"

Yao Bin had thought of a reason before he came: "When I was in high school, I overheard two foreigners say this."

Although it is the 1980s and Ningzhou is a small place, it does not mean that there are no foreigners coming here. Although there are very few, there are still some, and it is impossible for Han Yu to go and check it out specifically.

"Then I'll take it?"

"Go ahead and thank Uncle Han for me."

"Ah."

After saying goodbye to Han Yu, Yao Bin wandered over to the second cafeteria. The sharp-eyed Liu Zi immediately came over to greet him: "Are you looking for me or the master?"

The popcorn he recently collaborated with Yao Bin made him a lot of money, and Liuzi also found love. It turned out that a young girl wanted to sell popcorn under him, and the two became familiar with each other after a few interactions. Liuzi also liked the other person, and they have now started dating.

"Brother Liu, I'm just coming here to sit and eat. You can get me some dishes. I'd better order some braised pork intestines."

"Okay, then you take a seat first, I'll treat you to dinner."

After saying that, Liuzi went to work. Looking at the busy Second Canteen in front of him, Yao Bin knew that its final fate would be bankruptcy. According to the timeline of the play, it would only last for five years at most.

Ten minutes later, Liu Hongchang and Liuzi brought up three dishes, including the braised pork intestines.

Liu Hongchang patted Yao Bin on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Bin, why did you want to come over for dinner? Did you have a conflict with Wen Hui?"

Yao Bin glanced at him and said with a smile, "I don't have any. Uncle, I came here to have a meal today. I don't have anything to do anyway, so I just came to take a walk."

The main reason was that there were too few places to eat on the street, so he thought about opening a private restaurant. Then he could let Liu Hongchang be the chef. After all, they were relatives and he knew him well.

Liu Hongchang didn't bring up the topic again. Although he liked He Wenhui very much in the past, that was all in the past. Now that Yang Maixiang at home was pregnant again, it was naturally impossible for him to have any fantasies about her.

"Liuzi, pack me a few bags of popcorn later. Your mistress is craving for this recently."

Liuzi quickly said: "Master, I will definitely fix it for you. This is my way of honoring you and your wife." (End of this chapter)