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Chapter one hundred and sixty, like a wife is not a wife(1/2)

"Scarlett, you have been in the capital for a long time. Apart from getting to know me, have you gained anything else?"

"Other than eating a lot of delicious food, I don't seem to have gained much. If I were in New York, I would have been running news in Manhattan or Brooklyn by this time."

"Then you are very lucky. God allowed you to meet me. In addition to love, how about I give you a career?"

"What do you mean?"

"Have you ever been to an art store?"

"Oh, Adam, you want to be in the art business?"

"I'm not thinking about it. I'm actually already doing it. The other work has been completed. Now I just need a partner."

"I?"

"Yes, you, Scarlett Taylor."

"What do I have to pay and what do I get?"

"Scarlett, I love you."

"Business is business, even if we are already husband and wife, we can still talk about it as we should," Scarlett said calmly.

"Oh, okay." Nan Yi spread his hands and said, "I need your network. I need a few connections with high status in the art circle of the Qing Dynasty."

"I have, so, what do I get?"

"Call your lawyer and ask your lawyer to talk to my lawyer."

"Wow, the Mr. Adam in front of me actually has his own personal lawyer." Scarlett said with a playful look.

"Is it funny?"

"It's not funny, you're treating me to lunch."

"Sorry, I don't have any foreign exchange coupons. Please give me one."

"aa?"

"I'll say it again, I don't have any foreign exchange coupons."

"Okay, I beg you, you owe me once."

After having a meal with Scarlett at the Friendship Hotel, Nan Yi left and went back to his old bungalow.

As for the cooperation with Scarlett, let Qian Haohui and her attorney slowly discuss how much shares she should hold.

As much role as she can play, she can hold as many shares as she wants. It's a fair deal.

It's just a pity that this is a sensible girl who has not been dazzled by so-called love. Why can't she help her?

love?

Is it love between them?

Forget it?

Doesn't it count?

It doesn't seem to matter whether it counts or not. Who would not even ask for money for love?

Liu Zhen did not go home to live after working. She did not want to go back. There was no place to live at home, nor did she go to the single dormitory arranged by her work unit. She had been living in an old bungalow.

Nan Yi opened the courtyard door and came to the door. He carefully observed the door for a while. When he saw an inconspicuous strand of hair in the corner, he smiled knowingly, took it off carefully, opened the door and entered the house.

The house was tidy and spotless, there was an extra gas stove in the kitchen, and the refrigerator was moved into the kitchen from the yard.

I opened the refrigerator and saw yesterday's leftovers inside. I twisted some of them and threw them into my mouth. Well, Liu Zhen's cooking skills were still as bad as before.

I went back to my room, took off my suit, went to the bathroom on the second floor and washed myself for a full hour, then put on my patch suit and put on my feet with thousand-ply bottoms, which were light and comfortable.

After a while of searching in the living room, I found some money and tickets, carried a vegetable basket and walked to the grocery store.

Although it is not a place to buy groceries, there are many people in the non-staple food store, especially a stall with many aunts surrounding it. Nan Yi joined in the fun and went over to take a look, and saw that it was selling kombucha.

Nan Yi was not sure whether serious kombucha was subject to the IQ tax, and he had never drunk it, but it was said that it was more reliable than the chicken blood shot in earlier years.

At this time, in the non-staple food store, there will be a sign with the price next to each product. Nanyi was not in a hurry to buy, so he walked around the entire non-staple food store to see what was on sale.

What price.

Then, I bought the vegetables I wanted to buy.

“What’s something delicious?”

"Stewed bone bone, Mushu pork, spicy and sour potato shreds, and a fried crunch."

"Fried crunch, I haven't eaten it in years. I ate it once when I was six or seven years old, but I haven't eaten it since. Is it mung bean noodles?"

"Nonsense, do you still want soybean noodles?"

"Soybean noodles are also available. I also like to eat crunchy boxes. What's the staple food?"

“Fu Qiang Pink Dumplings.”

"Did you buy vinegar? I haven't had any vinegar at home for a long time."

"I bought it to save on old vinegar."

"Then you can have a good meal today. I usually just eat casually by myself."

"You're not good at cooking, just eat it outside. Why should you turn on the fire? I've already dumped the leftovers in the refrigerator."

Nan Yi put the shredded potatoes in a bowl, and the water sitting on the stove next to it started to boil. Then he put the dumplings into the water. He pushed the bottom of the spoon gently along the wall of the pot. When the water boiled again, he poured it into the pot.

Add some cold water to it, boil the water for three times, and then pick up the dumplings.

"Did you wash your hands?"

Nan Yi walked to the living room carrying the dumplings, and happened to see Liu Zhen eating there.

"No, I'm hungry. I'll take a rest first."

"No rules, go wash your hands."

Nan Yi put the dumplings on the table, took off his apron and held it in his hands, went to the sink in the yard to wash his hands, and also watered the potted plants in the yard.

Liu Zhen poured the loose beer she bought into the cup, and Nan Yi put away one cup after another. She held her chin in both hands and waited quietly.

After watering the potted plants, Nan Yi just walked into the living room when a loud fart exploded in the air.

"Hey, why don't you let it go outside and then come in?"

"Look what you said, if you put it in the yard, it will float to other people's homes. What a loss. Turn on the TV, there is a game between us and the North Korean team today."

"Didn't it happen earlier? You didn't go to see it in Xiangguan?"

"I don't have the time to do that. I didn't even watch the wireless live broadcast." Nan Yi sat down in his seat, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "The weather is getting hot a little fast this year."

"When I was in the country, I read a report saying that the glaciers in the Arctic and Antarctic are melting at an accelerated rate, and the global weather is getting warmer."

"oh."

Nan Yi ate a few bites of food, then picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes always fixed on the TV.

"Next month, I'm going on a business trip to the country of Qiang, and I'll stay there for about a month." Liu Zhen was eating the food, her face was full of joy, and she was still talking secretly.

"Let me know when you decide on the day we're going to leave. If there's something you need to do, please help me take care of it."

"good."

"Go to the housing management office another day and transfer this house to your name."

"Is there any difference between your name and mine?"

"It's more convenient to live under your name. It's justifiable."

"Just look at the arrangements. I'll listen to you. Are you going to be busy outside tomorrow?"

"how?"

"I want to eat eggplant boxes. If you are not busy, make them for me to eat tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll make you some fried eggplant noodles tomorrow."

“Eggplant can also be stir-fried and dried, I’ve never heard of it.”

“The farmer’s method is similar to tomato sauce noodles, and it tastes good.”

"Then I want to try it." Liu Zhen paused and said, "I went back to school and heard that you and Xu Qian are very close?"

"Yes, she likes me."

"What about you?"

"I don't hate her."

"What do you mean you don't hate it?"

"More than friends, not enough lovers."

"Humph, so you still like her a little bit?"

"You are really asking for trouble. If you didn't change your role, you wouldn't be like this now."
To be continued...
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