Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Sister Qin, isn't this money meant to be spent? If I don't spend it, why did I earn it?" Zhao Xiyan joked.

"But you can't spend it like this?"

Qin Huairu said distressedly, "I've spent more than 700 this time...enough for your half-year salary."

"If I had to live on my salary, I would have starved to death."

Zhao Xiyan hugged her and kissed her.

"Ah..."

Qin Huairu looked at the surprised eyes of the passers-by and instantly covered her blushing face.

"What are you looking at? My wife, I have a certificate." Zhao Xiyan pouted at the passers-by.

Damn, this kid is really crazy.

Many passers-by rolled their eyes, but it must be extraordinary to marry such a beautiful wife and have two bicycles.

"Let's go, Quanjude." Zhao Xiyan hugged Qin Huairu and smiled.

"No, no, Xu Damao will have a banquet later." Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "We still have to give gifts tonight... We have to save this money."

"Yes, yes, brother-in-law, let's go home to eat." Qin Jingru also said hurriedly.

"Okay."

Zhao Xiyan nodded helplessly.

When the three of them rode back to the yard, he found an excuse to go alone.

"Sister, where is brother-in-law going?" Qin Jingru asked curiously.

"Don't ask."

Qin Huairu said with a stern face, "Your brother-in-law is doing big things, women are not allowed to ask about his affairs, nor are they allowed to intervene."

"Yeah."

Qin Jingru nodded obediently.

Inwardly, she agreed with Qin Huairu's statement. Although she rarely went out alone, in fact, when there was a bustle in the yard, she would secretly hide in the corner to watch.

Zhao Xiyan's salary of one hundred a month was already scary enough, but he was so generous, and he probably had other income. She could guess this to some extent.

It's better if they don't know these things, because it would be terrible if they let it slip.

If Zhao Xiyan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely laugh to death.

He knew that women in this era were simple, but he didn't expect them to be so simple.

Yanzhi Hutong.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan rode into the alley, he saw Liu Lan talking with a little girl.

He wanted to retreat immediately, but Liu Lan sent the little girl away with a few words and chased after him.

"Xiao Zhao..."

"Sister Lan."

Zhao Xiyan shouted embarrassedly.

"How did you find this place?" Liu Lan said with a red face, "There are many people here... Many people are doing that kind of business. What if someone sees us?"

"I said I was just passing by, do you believe it?" Zhao Xiyan smiled bitterly.

"Passing by?"

Liu Lan frowned, "What are you doing in Yanzhi Hutong?"

"Some small business."

Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "Sister Lan, go back first, I have something else to do..."

"Are you really not here to see me?"

Liu Lan asked in a low voice, feeling quite disappointed.

"Really not."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "To be honest with you, Sister Lan, I don't want to ruin your marriage... The last incident was an emergency. If you have any difficulties, you can find me. I will help if I can."

"Xiao Zhao, who do you think I am?" Liu Lan's eyes widened, "I'm not the kind of woman who sells her body for money..."

"I know."

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly said, "Sister Lan, I really have something to do..."

"Then go and get busy first."

Liu Lan sighed faintly, "If you are done, you can come to me."

"You go back first."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head.

"Yeah."

Liu Lan responded and walked away, looking back every three steps.

After Zhao Xiyan made sure that no one was in the alley, he quietly walked into the yard.

With a wave of his right hand, twenty bicycles appeared in the yard.

He stroked his chin and looked at the dilapidated yard, thinking in his heart.

Should I ask Bei Qing to repair this house? Although I can't live here, it can't be so dilapidated, right?

Dong Dong Dong!

Someone knocked on the door.

Zhao Xiyan was shocked. He resisted the urge to put away the bicycle and frowned, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Zhao, it's me."

Liu Lan's voice sounded outside the door.

Zhao Xiyan hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't put the bicycle away. After he opened the door, he said helplessly, "Sister Lan, what do you want to do?"

"I'm just worried about you."

Liu Lan looked around and went in.

Just as she was about to speak, she immediately covered her mouth.

Twenty 28-bar bicycles were neatly placed in the yard, which was quite spectacular.

She calmed down for a long time before whispering, "Xiao Zhao, this car..."

"I got it."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "You want to ask me where the money came from? I earned it this way..."

"Xiao Zhao, this is a business that can get you killed." Liu Lan frowned.

"Yes,, I am doing a business that is worth getting killed." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"You..."

Liu Lan took a step back in fear, and after a long while, she said faintly, "Xiao Zhao, I will do this business in the future."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

"In the future, you will get the things, and I will trade with others. If you are caught, you will put all the responsibility on me." Liu Lan said firmly, "I left some money for my daughter, and she can live on her own..."

...

Zhao Xiyan was silent immediately.

He didn't know Liu Lan very well.

But to say such a thing, either he is a desperate man, greedy for money.

Or he is really willing to risk his life for love.

But where is the bullshit love between them?

Liu Lan seemed to see his concerns, and hurriedly lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Zhao, I will get a divorce tomorrow... I don't want a penny of the money earned from this business."

"Okay. "

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "I just lied to you. This business is very safe... Whether it's the way the car came or the transaction object, as for whether you want to divorce or not, you have to consider it carefully. "

"Xiao Zhao, is this yard yours?" Liu Lan asked coquettishly.

"I guess so." Zhao Xiyan sighed.

"Then you can treat me like a bird. Come to my place when you are free... Sister will cook for you. If you are not free, then I will live here." Liu Lan said softly, "Sister really doesn't want to live like this anymore."

"You have to look more for your daughter, right?" Zhao Xiyan sighed.

"My daughter agrees with my divorce."

Liu Lan smiled bitterly, "She wants to live with me, but I can't support her."

Zhao Xiyan was silent for a long time before he said, "Sister Lan, this business will be yours in the future, and you will take 20%... I will have someone renovate the house. As for whether you want to divorce or not, that's up to you... um. ”

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman who doesn't love herself. I'm very clean..."

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Xiao Zhao, do you dislike me?"

"That's not the case either."

"Then..."

Liu Lan locked the door with a seductive look, and then pulled Zhao Xiyan into the house.