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No, Zhuang Yiming seems to be quite rich.

If Zhuang Yinong knew Yan Zaixi's inner thoughts, he would roar.

"My brother is the richest, and I am the poorest!"

He worked hard for so long, but he didn't save a single dollar.

After Yan Zaixi and Zhuang Yinong worked for two hours, the tiles in Zhuang Jiajia's room were finished.

This is still in a situation that she is not so familiar with.

The village head was a little shocked, "Little boy, how do you know this?"

Yan Zaixi rubbed his nose and smiled, "I read a lot."

The village head stopped talking now, and the scholar is really good.

Zhuang Jiajia gave Yan Zaixi a meaningful look.

Yan Zaixi was grinning, and her food would be guaranteed next.

When Zhuang Jiajia sent her to the next family, she couldn't help but said, "Study is good."

Yan Zaixi was quite confident in this aspect, so he nodded, "It's okay."

"Hmm." Zhuang Jiajia replied, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yan Zaixi suddenly slapped his forehead, thinking of a big event.

Seeing her movements, Zhuang Jiajia and Zhuang Yinong couldn't help but look at her.

Yan Zaixi cried and said, "Boss, your blind date has come to nothing."

Zhuang Jiajia turned black, told Zhuang Yinong the address of the next house, turned around and left.

Yan Zaixi's clear and melodious laughter came from behind, making Zhuang Jiajia's lips twitch inexplicably.

In the following days, Yan Zaixi and Zhuang Yinong were dragged by the village chief to build tiles in each house, which stunned a group of villagers.

"I didn't expect this educated youth to be able to build tiles. Seeing her delicate skin and tender flesh standing on the roof, I was afraid that she would fall off."

An old lady sighed.

"Who says it's not? I thought it was just a swank but not useful."

"Hey, hey, don't say that. His father and elder brother will send money to her. I don't know how good life is."

"Oh, that's right, no wonder Ming Wazi has such high eyesight that anyone can fall in love with her."

"Don't tell me, these two people look quite good. One is white and tender, and the other is tall."

"exactly……"

The villagers didn't know why Liaoyan gradually became distorted when she was in the creek. They thought she and Zhuang Yiming didn't match at all.

Now the more I look at it, the more I like it.

Sure enough, capable people can get everyone's respect everywhere.

While Yan Zaixi was busy building tiles, other villagers were also building their own houses.

Soon, the dealer team ushered in a new batch of houses.

Even so, everyone is still gloomy, there is no way, all the furniture is gone, especially the iron pot and food.

This iron pot is a big treasure. Not only does it cost 22 yuan but also an industrial ticket to buy it, and there is no one in the town, so you have to go to the city.

This shows how rare the iron pot is.

Originally, the rain in the iron pot had nothing to do with him, but the last time the villagers bought the iron pot to take advantage of it, the iron content was not high, and it was a defective product sold by the commune supply and marketing agency.

The kitchen collapsed, and many iron pots returned home directly.

It made many villagers cry and scold the salesmen of the supply and marketing agency, no matter how unpleasant it was.

While everyone was yelling, there were only a few Yan Zaixi Gai tiles left, and at this moment, Zhuang Yiming came back!

The whole village was excited.

Seeing the large truck full of supplies, everyone couldn't help cheering.

Lian Yan Zaixi was affected by the atmosphere, and she also looked forward to what was loaded in the truck.

Zhuang Yiming got off the co-pilot and opened the rear door, which was full of things, which gave the dealer team a great sense of security.

"Mingwazi, what's inside?"

As the person in charge of the banker brigade, the village head came up first to ask.

"I don't know if there are enough iron pots. There are only 30. The rest are buckwheat noodles, sweet potatoes, corn and potatoes, and a little rice and wheat."

The villagers got on the big truck and pulled it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You two have worked hard."

"It's not hard."

Zhuang Yiming said seriously.

The village head patted Zhuang Yiming on the shoulder, "Good guy, I'll discuss with the accountant how to distribute it. Go and see your partner."

Zhuang Yiming was a little surprised, he didn't expect the village chief to say that, and he didn't refuse, and went directly to Yan Zaixi.

Leave a lot of ridicule.

Soon Yan Zaixi saw him.

Thin and have stubble.

When Zhuang Yiming came up, he took Yan Zaixi and left.

Yan Zaixi didn't refuse, and followed him back to his house. As soon as he closed the door, his solemn appearance was swept away, "Daughter-in-law, I'm tired."

As he spoke, he hugged his soft daughter-in-law and rubbed her neck like a big dog.

They were forced to separate after they got together, what a pair of fateful couples.

Yan Zaixi had just seen the bruises under his eyes, and knew that he must be very busy recently, in order to obtain such a large amount of supplies in this era of scarcity.

After all, I couldn't bear the distress, and hugged him, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Well, this time I really contributed money and efforts." After Zhuang Yiming finished speaking, he couldn't help but carefully glanced at his wife.

"How to say?" Yan Zaixi was curious.

"Zhuang Jiajia donated 5000 yuan, I donated [-] yuan, and Marshal Li was forced to donate [-] yuan. But they were all anonymous and allocated in the name of the public."

Zhuang Yiming said.

Why did Yan Zaixi matter? This time the Zhuang family's brigade was hit by floods, Zhuang Yiming, as a member of the Fang family's brigade, must have thought of doing his part.

They originally had more than 6000, but now they have donated 4000, leaving more than [-], which is still a huge sum of money.

But Yan Zaixi was surprised that Zhuang Jiajia would donate five thousand, so how rich must her boss be?

Seeing that Yan Zaixi was in a daze, Zhuang Yiming thought she was angry, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely earn back in the future."

Yan Zaixi came back to his senses after he said that. Seeing him cautious, he couldn't help being speechless, "I'm just so picky in your mind, so I don't have empathy?"

"no……"

Zhuang Yiming rubbed his nose, mainly because he hadn't donated much before and had no psychological expectations.

"Now you are doing well by buying and selling. It is good to help the villagers. It doesn't matter whether you are anonymous or not. As long as you help the villagers, it will be great!"

Yan Zaixi is very proud of having such a boyfriend.

While allowing myself to live a good life, it can also help others, especially for this matter. Buying more food will save many people, and it is a great kindness.

Zhuang Yiming's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Seeing him wagging his tail triumphantly like a big dog, Yan Zaixi couldn't help laughing, put his arms around his neck, and the other two looked at each other, "Of course it's true, I think we will have a lot of love in this life." Do some good deeds to repay God, otherwise how can you accumulate fate in this life?"

Zhuang Yiming laughed and straightened her hair around her ears, "You are right. How lucky I am to be with you again in this life."

Yan Zaixi looked at his serious eyes, and suddenly his eyes felt a little sore.

"very nice!"

"Well, that's good."

(End of this chapter)