Zhenhua was also amused by Jung Kexiang and said, "No credit, no credit, so you can go with me today and go to my house for dinner. I will make up for the meeting money for you!"

Jung Kexiang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Isn't this good? It makes me feel like I'm going to your house to collect accounts..."

"Just ask for the account. It's the money you deserve, what are you afraid of?" Zhenhua said.

Jung Kexiang was confused for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, wait for me and I'll change my clothes."

Zhenhua was ecstatic and felt that the flowers in the world bloomed in an instant, a charming, sweet and fragrant spring completely surrounded herself!

Jung Kexiang hid in the bedroom, changed into a light red floral, narrow waisted jacket with a pair of gray straight-leg pants, and a pair of white sneakers. She came out in a squint, looking at Zhenhua and asked, "Is this clothes OK?"

"It looks good, you look good in any clothes you wear." Zhenhua nodded sincerely and exclaimed.

"Then let's go." Jungke-xiang launched his bike.

Zhenhua hurriedly took the bicycle and asked Jungke Xiang to lock the door.

Jungkexiang locked the door and bought two kilograms of brown sugar and two pieces of cut cakes and two boxes of wheat milk essence from the small shop opposite, and put them into the car basket.

Zhenhua was happy, but felt dissatisfied, and said, "Why did you buy so many things?"

"It's the New Year, can I go to your house for dinner empty-handed?" Zhang Kexiang gave Zhenhua a blank look, turned her legs and got on the car, and rode forward.

Zhenhua hurriedly followed and walked side by side with Jung Kexiang.

The weather has been very good after the New Year, and it is sunny and rainy. The earthy road leading to Dongwan Village is also quite flat.

The two of them rode forward slowly and chatted while walking.

Jung Kexiang said: "Whose house did you make wine? It smells so good."

Zhenhua said: "The wine made in the supply and marketing cooperative is just a little bit hot. My father said that the wine in the private store likes to mix water and it tastes boring."

Jung Kexiang nodded and asked again: "How many workers are working and drinking is great, right?"

"A dozen workers drink less at noon and need at least four or five kilograms of wine at night."

The two of them chatted all the way and came to the front of their house.

The wall has been built more than two feet high. Qi Lei was working. When he turned his head and saw Jung Kexiang, he immediately grinned and waved his tile knife and shouted: "June Kexiang, Jung Kexiang, you will make a fortune in the New Year, old classmate!"

Zhang Kexiang had already got out of the car, waved to Qi Lei, and smiled and said, "Happy New Year Qi Lei!"

The bricklayers who were working all stopped their work and looked at Jung Kexiang in amazement.

Qi Lei laughed and said, "Let me introduce you to you. This is Zhao Zhenhua's relative classmate, my classmate of the same class, who works as a tailor in the town, the owner of Aishang Clothing Store, and Master Zhang, the master Zhang---!"

The bricklayers grinned.

Jung Kexiang turned red, she rolled her eyes and muttered, "You are the master, okay."

Zhenhua also smiled awkwardly and shouted at Qi Lei: "Qi Lei, build your wall quickly!"

Qi Lei pointed at Zhenhua's bicycle and shouted: "Damn it—! Zhao Zhenhua, you were busy talking to Jung Kexiang along the way? Look at your wine, it leaked!"

Zhenhua and Jung Kexiang were both surprised and hurriedly looked back.

Sure enough, a plastic wine barrel on the right side of the back seat of the bicycle was worn out at some point, and half of the wine had leaked!

Jung Kexiang blushed and whispered to Zhenhua: "No wonder I smelled a heavy smell of alcohol on the road... You also said that the supply and marketing cooperative's wine was just like this."

Zhenhua also blushed and hurriedly set up a bicycle and took off the barrel.

Qi Lei laughed and shouted, "Zhenhua, tell me honestly, did you and Jung Kexiang secretly drink on the road? Seeing that you both blushed, you must have secretly drink!"

The bricklayers burst into laughter again, and even Zhenhua's brother-in-law couldn't help it and laughed.

Jung Kexiang was afraid of Qi Lei, so she threw the bicycle aside, took a gift, lowered her head and drilled into the kitchen behind her.

Cuihong was busy working in the backyard. When she heard Qi Lei shouting at Zhang Kexiang's name, she rushed over and met Zhang Kexiang!

"Kexiang, good girl, you're finally here!" Cuihong grabbed Jung Kexiang's hand, smiled with a chirp face, and said, "The ground is too messy, you can walk slowly... Oh, the house has not been built yet, it's so messy everywhere, it's really a mess, it's really unsatisfactory, you have no place to put your feet..."

Jung Kexiang smiled: "Happy New Year, Auntie, I'm here to wish you and uncle a happy new year."

Cuihong smiled so hard that she couldn't stop and apologized repeatedly: "Hey, this is really aggrieved you. Zhenhua hasn't come to your house to pay New Year's greetings, so you came early. How can we afford this!"

Jung Kexiang pulled Cuihong back and said, "Auntie, Zhenhua and I are classmates, so it's the same for me to pay New Year's greetings first."

Cuihong was even more happy. The heart that had been hanging all the time finally came to fruition today.

After entering the kitchen, Jung Kexiang looked around and said, "With a special kitchen, it will be convenient for aunt to cook in the future."

"Yes, yes, I dreamed of having a separate kitchen, but this time I finally got it." Cuihong said with a smile.

Chunlan was burning fire under the stove. When she saw Jung Kexiang, she stood up happily: "Sister Kexiang!"

"Happy New Year, Chunlan, have you grown taller." Jung Kexiang smiled and took Chunlan's hand: "You go and do something else. I'm new here and can't touch the stove, so I can only burn the fire."

Chunlan didn't leave, looked at Jungkexiang and laughed.

Cuihong told Chunlan: "Go and pour tea for you Sister Kexiang."

"No, no, Chunlan doesn't care about me. I'll pour tea myself when I'm thirsty." Jung Kexiang had already sat down and started to burn the fire.

Zhenhua also came to the kitchen with two barrels of wine.

Unexpectedly, Qi Lei followed in, holding a tile knife in his hand, and asked Jung Kexiang with a smile: "Old classmate, I built this kitchen, what do you think?"

Jung Kexiang looked up and said, "It's great, you have good skills."

Qi Lei smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Jung Kexiang didn't know it was a plan, so she answered casually: "Satisfied."

Qi Lei raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Then you don't thank me yet!?"

Only then did Zhang Kexiang realize that Qi Lei was not a good thing and said with a smile: "Why am I going to thank you?"

Qi Lei rolled his eyes: "I will build a house for you, don't you thank me?"

"Go and go, this is Zhenhua's house, it has nothing to do with me." Jung Kexiang said with a red face and smiled.

Cuihong slapped Qi Lei on the shoulder and cursed with a smile: "Qi Lei, you like to joke. Ke Xiang is thin-skinned. You scared her away. Aunt can't spare you."

Zhenhua picked up a salty duck neck from the dish on the chopping board and stuffed it into Qi Lei's mouth: "Eat, eat, talk less!"

"Blank-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf, I have a partner, I don't even want my brother!" Qi Lei walked out of the kitchen with a duck neck in his mouth and continued to build the wall.

Jung Kexiang didn't feel embarrassed, nor was he angry, and smiled and said, "Qi Lei is very interesting and knows bricklayers. It's really not easy..."

Cuihong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this child is good. Since the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, he has worked with us almost every day. He is smarter than Zhenhua and is a bricklayer."

Zhenhua came to join in the fun and said, "Zhang Kexiang, do you ask for information and help Qi Lei talk about a partner in the future?"

Jung Kexiang rolled her eyes: "Save it, you have no whereabouts on your own business yet, but you are worried about Qi Lei!"

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Zhenhua slapped his forehead and reached out to his mother and said, "Mom, give me the money."

Cuihong was stunned: "What are you doing if you want money?"

"Seeking money, give Jung Kexiang the meeting money, she said she would not take credit." Zhenhua said with a smile.

"Zhao Zhenhua, you are asking for a beating, right?" Zhang Kexiang was embarrassed and picked up a soybean straw from beside him and whipped it on Zhenhua's leg: "Aunt here, you are talking nonsense!"
Chapter completed!