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Chapter 124

: Waste of God

As soon as you see Wu Min's current status, Qiao Muyue knew that the other party would definitely not be someone that grandmother and aunt could look down on.

Moreover, Wu Min is only 16 years old now, so her family will definitely not ask her to find a partner, so Qiao Muyue is sure that her family will not know about this person.

As for the red clip on Wu Min's head, Qiao Muyue also knew that the mall had just become popular recently. She had seen it in Xianghe Mall. The price was not low, so the family would definitely not give her money to buy it, so it was very likely that the other party gave it to her.

As for whether he held hands or when he bought it, Qiao Muyue didn't know at all. She just made Wu Min feel guilty when she said this.

"I was thinking of telling your grandparents about opening a bun shop, but I didn't have time to say it!"

Wu Chuanqin looked a pity on the way.

Qiao Muyun said, "They won't care even if they say it!"

Although this was heartbreaking, it was obviously the truth, and Wu Chuanqin didn't say anything.

"They thought we wanted to eat more meat in her house!" Qiao Muyun snorted coldly: "Every year, I know that I go to our house to catch the autumn wind. During the holidays, my parents sent a lot of pork and eggs. As for being so shameless?"

Qiao Muyue smiled and said, "Brother can see it too?"

Qiao Muyun cut: "Your brother, I'm not a fool, Wu Min's mouth is covered with flesh!"

Wu Chuanqin sighed, that home is really not a home, but after all, it was the place where she was born and grew up. Although it was not good, she was still a little reluctant.

"Tonight I will go home and make dumplings for you! We will buy meat too! When I go out, the dumplings and noodles will come home, so let my eldest son have a good meal before going to the army!"

"OK!"

Qiao Muyun and Qiao Muyue laughed.

At this time, at the end of Wujia Village

Old man Wu was carefully with the two men, and his son Wu Chuanfu was also with him.

"Mayor Liu! You have also seen it. As long as you rebuild the road and directly mine sand from the canal behind the village, it will definitely be convenient..."

Old Man Wu said carefully to the leading man. He was excited at this time. If he could build a sand mining farm, then Old Man Wu would be the first person in Wujia Village in the future and would be able to shine his ancestors.

Mayor Liu nodded, without any comments. The town finally brought back Song Real Estate. Now Song Real Estate is building Xianghe Town on a large scale. The town should also say that the only thing Xianghe Town can do is that the canal of Xianghe River is rich in sand and gravel. Building houses is the most inseparable from sand and gravel, which is also what Song Real Estate needs.

So during this period, the entire Xianghe Town has been inspecting which is the most suitable place for building sand mining sites. Nowadays, the more suitable places are the two villages, Wujia Village and Songjiaji.

"Master Liu also watched it today. Let's go back to the town to have a meeting to discuss it. Village Chief Wu, don't send it!"

A male secretary with gold-rimmed glasses stopped Old Man Wu and Wu Chuanfu.

Old man Wu hurriedly pointed at his home and said, "Mayor Liu and Secretary Huang stayed for a meal. The old woman at home has already cooked and killed a chicken to entertain Mayor Liu!"

Mayor Liu frowned, why is this old man Wu so ignorant?

Seeing this, Wu Chuanfu hurriedly explained: "Master Liu, don't get me wrong. It's because my father's birthday today that he killed this chicken. If Mayor Liu is not busy, leave a meal for a meal!"

Old Man Wu immediately understood what his son meant and nodded quickly: "Yes, right..."

Mayor Liu's face looked a little better. He winked at Secretary Huang, and Secretary Huang took out two dollars: "Captain Wu's birthday is indeed a happy event. This is the mayor's wish, but he will be spared!"

Old Man Wu quickly refused: "How can this be done? You can't accept it, you must not accept it..."

Secretary Huang stuffed the money directly into Old Man Wu's hand, and then saw a basket of vegetables in front of Old Man Wu's door, so he went forward and picked it up: "This is what you want!"

A basket of vegetables is indeed worthless, less than a dollar. Although he knew that the other party said that celebrating his birthday was a rhetoric, he still had to do a job of face. This time, he did it very well. Mayor Liu nodded.

The car had already driven over, and the two of them drove away without waiting for Old Man Wu to react.

"Dad! What should I do?"

Wu Chuanfu was not sure whether the mayor was angry.

Old Man Wu looked at the two dollars in his hand and felt that it was not right to take it, nor was it not right to take it. It was a pity that the chicken. He originally wanted to entertain the mayor and fight for the sand mining farm.

"Let's go back and buy some gifts for these two dollars and then send them!"

Old Man Wu thought about it and said.

Wu Chuanfu nodded: "What my father said is that this basket of vegetables is too cheap, so it cannot make the mayor suffer!"

"Xiao Huang! Have you booked a dinner with Boss Song tonight?"

Mayor Liu asked in the car.

Secretary Huang nodded, took out a small notebook from his arms, opened one of the pages, and took a look: "It has been booked at Guoguang Restaurant at 6 o'clock in the evening!"

Mayor Liu nodded and instructed the driver: "Drive quickly! Don't be late!"

The driver nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

Soon the train drove to Guoguang Restaurant. Several people got out of the car and came to the private room. When they opened the door, they saw that Song Baiwan was already in the private room.

"It's late! Boss Song, please forgive me!"

Mayor Liu quickly apologized.

Song Baiwan stood up and smiled and said, "I'm here too early!"

The two shook hands and sat down.

Secretary Huang, who was standing beside him, hurriedly pointed to the basket in his hand and said, "In order to invite Boss Song to dinner, our mayor specially brought it back from the field, so it's too late!"

Mayor Liu cast a complimentary look at Secretary Huang.

Song Baiwan looked at the dishes in the basket. The color and fragrance were somewhat similar to those eaten at noon.

"Course Mayor Liu is polite!"

"It should be! Boss Song is busy with people. It is really a blessing for Xianghe Town to come back to build our Xianghe Town. I heard that I also won the bid in City B, and it is also a key project in City B. It is really gratifying!"

Mayor Liu praised a few words.

Seeing that Song Baiwan had been staring at the food in his hand, Secretary Huang hurriedly said, "Why send it to the kitchen first?"

Mayor Liu also hurriedly said, "Hurry up!"

Secretary Huang got up and trotted to the kitchen.

The dishes came in a short while. Song Baiwan couldn't wait to taste it, and it was indeed the same taste. Mayor Liu also took a bite and his eyes lit up. He was really a mistake when he took Old Man Wu's dishes.

"Boss Song tastes it carefully!"

Song Baiwan put down his chopsticks: "This dish is good, it's from Qiaojia Village!"

"It's from Wujia Village!"

Secretary Huang said from the side.

Song Baiwan frowned. He believed in Master Qiao. This was definitely a vegetable that only Master Qiao could grow.

"I wonder if I can send me some more?"

Mayor Liu quickly promised: "No problem, let Xiao Huang do it!"

Secretary Huang nodded: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

Song Baiwan didn't expose it, but just lamented that some people didn't know the gifts given by Master Qiao, which was really a waste of resources.

Everyone continued to eat.

At this time, at the Sun family in Qiaojia Village, Sun Qian knelt on the ground, stubbornly lowered her head and did not speak.

Sun Xiang held a whip in his hand and shivered in anger: "Are you going to abort the child?"

Sun Qian didn't speak and kept her head down.

Sun Xiang was furious and raised his whip and was about to hit him. Song Guiyun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the whip: "Stop hitting, she's still pregnant!"

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