Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 223 Didn't I become a softie?
The Qinghe Street Police Station is off work.

The group ate something casually outside, then returned to Li's house first.

The building has been repaired to the third floor. Seeing Li Xinlan came back, Zhao Gang walked over with his job bowl in hand: "Sister Li, you are back, how are things going?"

With the certificate of household registration in hand, Li Xinlan was more than half relieved, and responded with a smile: "It's pretty smooth, and I can go to another place in the afternoon and finish it."

Zhao Gang nodded: "It's good if it goes well, the building will be topped out in a week or two, and you originally said that you would demolish the old building and build a small warehouse here.

Do you think it will be demolished after you have moved into the new building, or will you stay with the He family next door for a while, and I will demolish the old house with one move? "

Li Xinlan originally thought of demolishing the old house. When the new house is repaired, the old house will also be demolished, and the yard will be clean and tidy.

But the plan can't keep up with the changes. Now that the household registration has been moved over, it shouldn't be a problem to get a political review certificate, that is to say——

Anya will soon take the pre-examination. After passing the pre-examination, she will take the college entrance examination in less than two months!

The college entrance examination is the threshold for many students to jump into the dragon gate. Once they jump into the dragon gate, half of their body will turn into a golden dragon.

No matter how inexperienced Li Xinlan is, she also knows that every time a child takes a big exam, he must review in a quiet and comfortable environment.

If the old house is to be demolished at this time, it is not impossible to rent to He's house, but I am afraid that my daughter will not get used to living in it, and I am also worried that the construction period will be extended, and the place will be too noisy. Wouldn't it affect my daughter too much?

Li Xinlan thought for a while, then turned her head to discuss with Anya: "Xiaoya, how about we don't demolish the old house, let's talk about it after you finish the exam?"

Anya shook her head: "Mom, don't worry about affecting me, I spend most of my time studying in school, and when I come back, Uncle Zhao's work will be over, so I won't be disturbed.

And the new building has been repaired, so the old house in front of us will not be demolished anymore. The mismatch between the old and the new doesn’t look good, and it blocks the light too much. We live in a new house, and we don’t have the energy to take care of the old house again. "

Since Anya insisted, Li Xinlan didn't say anything: "Okay, let's tear it down, Boss Zhao, if you want to tear it down, let me know in advance, so I can clean up the house."

"It's only two days' work, and it's in line with the progress of the new building, so we can deal with the construction waste in a unified way."

When Zhao Gang said the time, Li Xinlan nodded, "That's fine, I'll discuss it with Sister Min tonight, and then I'll start packing."

Ling Yanshan was a little depressed, he would go back after his vacation in two days, when Xiaoya would live in He's house, he would be closer to that kid He Dongyang.

Although Xiaoya has already agreed to date him, he believes that Xiaoya will not change, but Ling Yanshan still feels a little uncomfortable letting Xiaoya live under the same roof with He Dongyang and be coveted by others at any time.

Anya turned her eyes to see his expression, and after a little thought, she understood what he was thinking. She was angry and funny, and while Li Xinlan was going to the kitchen to boil water, she called Ling Yanshan softly:
"Brother Shan, come here and help me carry a box."

Ouch, my sister-in-law took the initiative to invite me!Xia Heng winked desperately at Ling Yanshan, but Ling Yanshan pretended not to notice, and quickly followed Anya into her room.

The room was tidy and tidy, and a few pink roses were placed in a glass bottle on the table. Because of the water, they were still blooming delicately, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air.

Uh, he entered Xiaoya's boudoir?
Ling Yanshan felt that the fragrance of flowers in the air was stronger, and his legs and feet were limp and his heart was numb. He was taking a deep breath quietly, when Anya asked him abruptly:
"Who did you entrust to find Director Wang to help you? Will it cause you trouble?"

Ling Yanshan was slightly startled, and quickly responded: "No, it's the crab, he's in the city—"

Anya took a step closer, looked up at him, and pointed at his chest: "Tell the truth."

The fragrance of flowers is just pleasant, but the fragrance of daughters makes people feel soft and soft. Ling Yanshan's breath stagnates, and he tightly holds Anya's hand in his palm: "What I'm saying is the truth—"

Ling Yanshan lost his voice suddenly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he turned his head to look at Anya's other hand on his shoulder, then turned around suddenly, hugged Anya's waist tightly and pushed her against the wall:
"Don't mess around, watch out for me..."

There was an inexplicable danger in the low voice.

Anya blinked, as if she didn't realize it, she looked at Ling Yanshan innocently, and said in a delicate tone, "Then tell me the truth."

Ling Yanshan smiled wryly.

This dead girl is determined to eat him, knowing that he can't do anything at this time, so she doesn't care whether to stir up the fire or not...

But he-

I really can't do anything to her right now!
Ling Yanshan was reluctant to let go of Anya completely, but he still put two punches between himself and Anya:

"Don't worry, it won't cause me any trouble. I originally got a batch of steel indicators and traded them with others."

From the end of the 80s to the 90s, a characteristic word of an era is called: Daoye.

Small private businessmen transport materials that are in short supply locally from other places for resale, while government officials use the price difference created by the dual price track to resell various raw materials or commodities that were originally in the planning system with the approval slips based on their relationships.

These days, everything depends on the planned quota. Without the planned quota, raw materials cannot be purchased, and factories cannot be opened.

Anya still remembers that the history books say that during this period, many officials got quota approval slips based on their connections, and then sold them to private factories without planned quotas, accumulating the first pot of gold in life.

It's just that although the first pot of gold is not black, it is gray.

In my impression, because this phenomenon was too serious, the country launched a campaign to "crack down on government corruption" and implemented price unification.

It’s just that the productivity couldn’t keep up at that time, and the two years when the prices were unified led to serious inflation.

Thinking about that period of history, Anya's heart tightened, she raised her hand and grabbed Ling Yanshan's collar:
"In the future, you are not allowed to do such things as approving notes. You are not an ordinary citizen. If someone finds out, it will affect your political future.

What happened this time was a coincidence, and it would have been better if it hadn't continued.If you are short of funds, just tell me, and I will find a way to legally get the money back for you, you know? "

Seeing Anya's anxious and earnest expression, she just missed saying "I'll support you", Ling Yanshan felt heartbroken for a while, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up: "Then I've become a softie? "

Knowing that he agreed, Anya snorted softly, not seeing his smug tail, stretched out her hand to push him: "Would you like to eat or not!"

How can the little girl be so cute and painful?
Ling Yanshan remained motionless, staring at the pretty face who was close at hand, approached suddenly, said "eat" vaguely, lowered his head and tightly pressed the girl's red lips.

(End of this chapter)