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The couple negotiated a 'small business' deal, and the salesman came back with the price.

"Four thousand and one, at least, I'll give you the rice cooker." The salesman was also a little nervous, after all, not many people can come here to buy color TVs now.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong looked at each other, and Zhao Yong said, "If you like it, we'll buy it."

As he was about to pay, Li Manjun didn't stop him and just said, "I'll buy the refrigerator."

Zhao Yong handed the money to the salesman, turned around and frowned slightly when he heard Li Manjun's words.

The TV was delivered to the door, but the two of them still had to go inside to look at the refrigerator, so they asked the clerk to pack it up first and find a car to take it away together later.

When he came to the store selling refrigerators, Zhao Yong said: "Don't tell the difference so clearly. I understand the law. We have joint property now. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. Don't always think it's mine and yours. It's an outsider." When I heard this, I thought we two were very different from each other."

He said it in a very aggrieved way. Li Manjun was surprised for a moment, then he realized it and nodded with a smile, "I got it."

Seeing her change so quickly, Zhao Yong choked. He thought about a lot of things, but he didn't have a chance to say them out. You say it's irritating or not.

"You, you" Zhao Yong scratched his head irritably and looked at Li Manjun with a helpless look.

Li Manjun drank up the remaining soda in one gulp and put the bottle into his hand, "Here, it's two cents each, don't throw it away."

Clap your hands and look at the refrigerator with the salesperson.

As a result, the salesperson said that it was not in stock and had to be reserved. The store was full of exhibits and could not be taken away.

Zhao Yong had calmed down his depressed mood and stepped forward to ask: "How long do we have to wait?"

"It will take two weeks at the earliest. The supply is currently in short supply. Especially in this season, the demand for refrigerators is greater than usual. You may have to wait."

The salesperson was also helpless. She wanted to sell it right away, but domestic refrigerators just survived the cold winter last year. Now they are experiencing a wave of craze, and even non-cooling refrigerators are being sold.

"Then let's go look elsewhere?" Zhao Yong asked tentatively, knowing that Li Manjun wanted a refrigerator.

The salesman immediately said: "It's the same in other places. The supply of refrigerators is too small now. It's the same for everyone, unless you know someone from the refrigerator factory."

Zhao Yong raised his eyebrows, and Li Manjun looked at him suspiciously. Zhao Yong waved to the salesman, took his wife's hand and left.

"What are you doing? Do you have connections?" Li Manjun asked in a low voice when he returned to the door of the color TV store.

Zhao Yong winked at her proudly and told her to leave it alone.

When the two returned home, Zhao Yong asked the deliveryman to install the TV for him, then sat on the sofa and picked up the phone to make a call.

"Mr. Lin, have you eaten? It's really hot this year."

Li Manjun looked over curiously. Zhao Yong waved his hand and pointed at the deliveryman, telling her to just control the TV.

The neighbors had already bought a TV at home, but it was black and white, but it was also convenient to lead the TV cable to Zhao Yong's house.

The deliveryman originally wanted to come back tomorrow to connect the TV cable to Li Manjun, but Li Manjun took out ten yuan from his bag. Without saying anything, the deliveryman worked overtime to connect the TV cable to her home.

I turned on the TV and tried several channels in turn. The playback went smoothly and I could watch it.

Li Manjun sent the delivery man away. When he came back, Zhao Yong had hung up the phone and was cutting vegetables in the kitchen.

Seeing her coming, he pretended to be natural and said, "I ordered a refrigerator from a friend and it will be delivered in a few days."

Li Manjun looked at him with interest. Zhao Yong turned sideways, poured the cut meat strips into the pot, and stir-fried over high heat.

"What are you hiding from?" Li Manjun leaned against the door frame and said jokingly: "Mr. Zhao knows a lot of people. Can you introduce them to me?"

Zhao Yong came back to his senses and glanced at her helplessly, "Don't be like this. Speak properly."

But there was one thing he really wanted to tell her, "The company will open tomorrow, and I have arranged a dinner in the evening. Are you free to join us?"

"Okay." Li Manjun agreed immediately. She also wanted to see who Zhao Yong usually dealt with.

The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth turned up. He was now looking forward to tomorrow.

Dinner was a simple two-course meal. The couple moved the dining table to the sofa and sat on the sofa to eat and watch God of Gamblers on the movie channel.

Fat Brother and Andy Lau are extremely popular now, and their posters and pirated movie discs are everywhere on the street.

"I still need to buy another DVD player. I can rent the DVD and watch it at home." Zhao Yong gave Li Manjun a chopstick of shredded green pepper pork and asked her to eat more.

"When the company opens, I may have some entertainment when I get busy. If you don't want to cook at night, you can go to Brother Zheng's restaurant to eat."

Li Manjun saw that his eyes were fixed on the TV and the food was on his nose, so he reached out and took it off for him, "I know."

Zhao Yong rubbed the tip of his nose and looked back at her with a straight look in his eyes. As soon as Li Manjun turned around, he was kissed on the corner of the mouth. She felt soft and kicked him lightly, "Eat well."

"Oh." Zhao Yong's eyes were filled with honey, which was too thick to melt away. He stopped watching TV and just let her eat.

Li Manjun felt that this man was going crazy because of the exhaustion. As soon as he finished eating, he quickly washed the dishes and went to bed and turned on the light to sleep.

Both of them had a lot of things to do tomorrow, and hers hadn't left yet, so it was impossible for Zhao Yong to do anything. He brought hot water and a clean handkerchief and put them on the bedside, "You wipe them first and then lie down."

Reluctantly, he put down the basin and went out, closing the door behind her.

Li Manjun opened his eyes a little and saw the soft light coming from the gap under the door. The middle was blocked by a black shadow. He stood at the door, waiting for her to come in and clean up after washing.

Li Manjun raised the corner of his mouth, got out of bed, took care of his personal hygiene, knocked on the door, and went to bed.

Just leave the rest of the work to the people outside the door.

She was really sleepy. When Zhao Yong went to bed, she had already fallen asleep without even noticing.

The next day, the couple got up early together, washed up, went downstairs to have breakfast together, and then went about their business.

Li Manjun rode his bicycle and came to the waste recycling station. He opened the door, hung a prepared sign at the door, and set off a firecracker. It was considered an opening ceremony.

It was still early and no one came to the door. Li Manjun came to the dormitory to change out of his clothes. He wore old clothes and picked up a broom and rag to clean.

The whole morning was spent cleaning.

Looking at the clean offices and dormitories, as well as the neatly arranged yard, Li Manjun felt a sense of accomplishment.

No one came all morning, so the telecommunications company came to install the landline. Li Manjun felt a little disappointed, but on the first day it opened, no one knew about this place, which was normal.

After lunch, Li Manjun had a fried rice at a nearby small restaurant. After finishing the meal, Li Manjun locked the door, took two woven baskets, and rode his bicycle to Xinheng Printing Shop to pick up flyers and business cards.

By the way, I took care of Zhao Yong's business card making together.

One frame was left in the printing shop to contain waste paper, and the other frame was tied to the back seat of the bicycle, just in time to put all the advertising flyers in it and take it away.