Shenhao: Get Rid of 101 Girlfriend

But for a few people, the wine would not drink too much. When the drink was almost done, Lin Xiaomei began to clean up the table. After putting the meals one by one, he put the prepared melon seeds and walnuts on the table. There were some dried fruits, and then I turned on the TV and handed the remote control to the elderly.

　　 Zhang Fan shrank in the corner without speaking.

　　 At this time, it's right to pretend to be dead, and superfluous things are not mixed.

　　 "Come on, sit here."

　　 Yang Xiaomei nodded, unambiguously, and sat directly beside the kang, sitting with Qian Duoduo.

　　 Zhang Fan sighed and said, "You have been staying at home like this recently."

　　 Grandpa Zhang nodded and said: "Don't worry, I have already bought the coffin myself. You don't need to worry about these things. Anyway, it hasn't been a few years to live. After the new year, it's almost the same..."

　　 "Let me see your pulse."

　　 The old man handed Zhang Fan his hand. Zhang Fan looked at it and said, "Well, if you are really not in good health from the doctor, but if you drink some Chinese medicine, you can live a few more years."

　　 "No, nothing to worry about."

　　 "Where is the grandson?"

　　 "Let’s find someone to grab the medicine, I hope I can see my grandson while I’m alive."

　　 is Grandpa Zhang, but also his father, but the two didn’t click on it. Here, Lin Xiaomei was very pleased and said, “Your medical skills are so good?”

　　 "Well, how have you spent the past few years."

　　 "If you haven't lived much, you won't study in middle school, what else can you do? Collect waste products, be diligent, make two or three hundred a day is not difficult, and then you can farm at home or something by yourself."

　　 A lot of money smiled, and said: "You can bring imitation antiques with scraps. How do you collect scraps, take me?"

　　; Lin Xiaomei raised her hand, just to give money an extra brain.

　　 "Why are you hitting me?"

　　: "If you take Zhang Fan's cell phone, I will call you. It's that simple."

　　 "He doesn't care, why are you nosy."

　　 "Zhang Fan can't beat me, and you can't beat me, it's that simple."

　　 I rely on, I don’t accept it, I don’t believe it anymore.

　　 "No matter how good you are, can you still beat Zhu Xinwei?"

　　 "Is that Zhu Xinwei in the northwest? I've heard that we are here at a young age, so naturally we can't compete. She can't beat me when she is young, and now she can't beat me either."

　　 Zhang Fan coughed and said, "Don't talk about it, you have a place to live, my grandpa can't sleep enough here."

　　 "Yes, you guys come together."

Qian Duoduo hehe smiled, and then began to laugh presumptuously, and said: "Lin Xiaomei, there are things you can't count, I see, you learned the gossip of Zhouyi, no wonder you think something is wrong, strangers think It's very comfortable. This is a weird thing in itself. You are not picking up rags at all, you are a grave digger."

　　 "That's a tomb robber, what do you say so badly?"

　　 "I'm still in trouble."

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Chapter 160:

　　 Chapter 155 A House (for subscription, sixth)

As the northernmost place in the whole country, as the northern end of the Xing'an Mountains, there are too many things that people yearn for. The simplest silly roe deer, three treasures, etc., are all things that many people yearn for. Winter is here, and the price of fur has also increased. , But an authentic northerner will definitely tell you that, in fact, the price of fur and artificial leather are the same in keeping warm. Wearing fur is entirely for coolness, not for anything else.

　　 "I want to wear mink."

　　 Qian Duoduo directly expressed his thoughts.

　　 Zhang Fan said: "I make you dress like a village girl, I don't want you to wear something stupid. "

　　 "No, no, I envy this thing. The mink must be worn. As for the wild one, I don't have much feeling for it, but even if you are a man-made fake, you have to get one for me, right."

　　 Zhang Fan rubbed his head, and it was a long time since he came back. Where can I get these things?

　　 Lin Xiaomei said: "I can get it, but you have to give me money."

　　 "Can I scan the code?"

Ha ha.

　　 Lin Xiaomei looked at the money with contempt, and finally said helplessly: "What should I do, I have no cash."

　　 Lin Xiaomei lent Qian Duoduo 14 hundred yuan.

　　 is change.

"The money is enough for you to spend a month in the village. Generally speaking, you can't paint at all. If you want to drink Coke or Sprite or something, I persuade you to give it up. The Coke in the canteen, from the year before last Just so few bottles, still so few bottles now."

Depend on.

　　 The village is the Chen family village, because the Chen family has the most people, and Lao Zhang is a foreigner. If Lao Zhang had not taken in so many children for so many years, it is estimated that the village would not take care of Lao Zhang.

　　Lin Xiaomei was taken care of by her grandparents, and her grandfathers weren’t seen very much here, so that when the old man died, Lin Xiaomei had no one to carry the coffin.

　　 The funeral culture under the shaman culture emphasizes the numbers of sixty-four and thirty-two.

　　 The older generation got sixty-four, which is a great treasure.

　　 However, someone came to help. There were 64 people.

　　 Although most of the time in the village are very unfeeling, when facing death, it is still very real.

　　 The feelings between Zhang Fan and Lin Xiaomei fell at that time. Zhang Fan belongs to that kind of person. The more urgent the situation, the less anxious and sluggish. It really gave Lin Xiaomei a lot of encouragement at that time.

　　 is estimated to be people of foreign surname, so when burying people, the effort is also the most.

　　 is actually boring, nothing to do, plus when I was young, but most of the girls are much more mature than many boys.

　　 "I think there are also lads in the village who come back wearing mink, so the whole village sees them especially like it, so proud. That kid still looks at me a few more times."

Lin Xiaomei said: "That person is a small gangster in the city, he drives a car, and his clothes are not worn by others. The boss gave him the gift, so he can buy it naturally. The price is 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, which is not a lot here. Everyone can get it."

　　 Lao Zhang had the idea to live, and that was the most important thing. Zhang Fan gave Lin Xiaomei the prescriptions, and Lin Xiaomei said that he could cook them the next day.

　　 "Never mind if you give up alcohol, it is still good for your body to drink occasionally."

Zhang Fan gave such an answer. Old Zhang is naturally willing to listen to these things. Of course, Lao Zhang will naturally not drink. Going along, most elderly people will not refuse, but if you go against it To do things, the old man will die to the end.

　　 It feels like, no matter how rich you are, you are always a pure child. When you come in front of me, you have to keep your head down,

　　 Zhang Fan likes this culture very much, and thinks this culture is very small.

　　 But for the village, a sesame-sized matter can spread. Naturally, every household started to discuss the matter of Zhang Fan and his group returning to the village by car.

　　 But whether the price is several million or tens of thousands, no one cares.

　　 Before leaving, Zhang Fan put more light on Lao Zhang’s stove and left.

　　 Lin Xiaomei’s house is very close to Lao Zhang’s side, and I walked there in three or two steps. If something goes wrong, you can come back as soon as possible.

　　 When I arrived at Lin Xiaomei's house, I was a little bit relieved with a lot of money.

　　 "I was suffocated. The most annoying thing in my life is seeing old people. It's very boring, really."

　　 Lin Xiaomei smiled, opened the cabinet, and said: "What you need, choose it yourself."

　　 啧啧啧.

Qian Qiang touched one piece of clothing, and said, "They are all genuine products. In other words, how did you survive? I am curious. You should be very profitable. It stands to reason that you can go to the city to enjoy the blessing long ago. Why? Must stay in the village?"

　　 "Feng Shui said that I am not suitable to go out, but this year will pass."

　　 "You are a researcher of Feng Shui, do you believe in this thing? This is something that fools people."

　　 Lin Xiaomei shook her head and said, "Red Bull’s new production area, when I was selected for the site, do you think this thing should be believed, or shouldn’t you believe it?"

　　 "Then I didn't say it."

　　 Zhang Fan looked at Lin Xiaomei.

"no need to say sorry."

　　 Zhang Fan said helplessly: "I didn't intend to apologize either."

　　 "That's good, otherwise I will feel very awkward. You have a lot of girls, you know a lot of people, a lot of people, I have been discussing you here, that means you are famous."

　　 "Which side is yours?"

After thinking for a while, he said: "Small rivers and lakes, you can understand them as dubious people, bad masters, some monkey jugglers, and some great dancers. By the way, there are also opera singers. There are a lot of them, they are folk folks. The Sixteen Arts still insist on it."

　　 Zhang Fan is not very clear about these things, but Zhang Fan didn't bother to ask them.

　　 "I can treat your face."

　　 Zhang Fan reached out and touched the corner of her eye.

　　 "No, no, it's pretty good, it saves a lot of trouble."

　　 Zhang Fan sighed, so he didn't say anything. He gave Qian Duoduo a look, and Qian Duoduo reached out his hand and said five.

　　 Finally, Zhang Fan agreed.

　　 A very simple transaction. Qian Duoduo persuaded Lin Xiaomei to treat the birthmark. Here Zhang Fan needs to pay a little bit. It may be a small item or it may be very expensive. What is the specific thing, wait for more money to think about it.

　　 Before the quilt was laid out, there was a knock on the door.

　　 "Zhang Fan, don't you drink, don't you drink and play cards?"

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Chap Chapter 161

　　Chapter Soil and Trends (seeking subscription, seventh more)

　　 Lin Xiaomei looked at Zhang Fan, seeking his advice.

　　Qianduoduo said: "Go, why not go, I have to go, pretend to be time, I need cash, a lot of cash."

　　 Lin Xiaomei nodded, she is not as much as money.

　　 took out a box from the cabinet, and everyone gave 30,000 in cash.

　　 The three of them followed the young guy standing at the door and went over there.

　　 The location is a tiled house. As the only person who owns a tiled house, the child's face still has a special face. When he comes back every year, he invites his friends around to eat and drink.

　　 Normally, Zhang Fan would not be invited, but when Zhang Fan drove back here, he would naturally invite him.

　　 said it was playing cards, but in fact it should be considered drinking first, playing cards is a follow-up thing.

　　 There are not many places on the table. A few young people wearing short sleeves, surrounded by them, with obvious tattoos on their arms, seem to be the capital of many people to show off.

　　 "Xiao Fan has really changed in recent years, he has become so handsome."

　　 Zhang Fan nodded with a smile.

　　 However, most boys still look at Qian Duoduo himself.

　　 It doesn’t matter if you have a lot of money. He sits directly against Zhang Fan, puts his arms around Zhang Fan’s shoulders, and says, "Drink together."

　　 Several boys nodded.

　　 The man with his girlfriend compared it, and he is worse than the other.

　　 The woman lying on the kang playing with a mobile phone is the girlfriend of the man in charge. I brought it home this year. When I went home, I just lay on the kang without working on the ground. I knew how to play with a mobile phone.

　　 I have to send it over for meals.

　　 But after all, it's something in someone else's home, so it's hard for everyone to say something.

　　 Zhang Fan didn't matter, he chatted with him and ate something.

　　 "Zhang Fan, what are you up to when you are at the magic city?"

　　 "Go to school, go to school."

　　 The man thought for a while, and said nothing.

　　 Before the end of the new year, there are always a lot of phone calls. The man here picked up the phone, dialed, and said, "Brother Tiger, what's the matter ¨｀?"