Chapter 230 Sister Lu's troubles: too many men chasing her
Chapter 230 Sister Lu's troubles: too many men chasing her
"Come together, I'll go deliver the goods to the store."
Zhuang Hongye stood up and ran to the workshop to call people.
"Qian Bajin, have you loaded the goods?"
"Okay, Director Zhuang!"
Qian Bajin, a dark and thin man, trotted over with a flattering smile on his face.
He is Qian Liujin's cousin, and his wife is Ma Chunhua, Xia Qingqing's cellmate in the previous life. Qian Liujin made a name for himself in the factory, so he recommended his cousin and his wife to come work there.
Qian Liujin can drive and is responsible for delivering goods every day.
Ma Chunhua can operate a sewing machine and works in the workshop. The couple are both very capable. Their combined monthly salary is over a hundred yuan, which is much more than what they used to earn running a chess and card room or being a pimp. The couple works very hard.
Qian Bajin drove steadily, loaded a cart with clothes, and drove to the store quickly.
"Sister Lu, the goods have arrived!"
Qian Bajin called out to the store, and Sister Lu came out gracefully. She was wearing the latest coat, with a bow tied around her waist and her hair was curled in waves. Her charm was so charming that Qian Bajin didn't even dare to look up.
"I was just about to call the factory when you delivered it. Several styles in the store are sold out."
Sister Lu's husky voice was full of charm. She was in much better condition than before and had lost some weight. She put on light makeup and wore beautiful and fashionable new clothes. She was even more beautiful and charming than the female stars on the calendars.
"I'll go unload the goods!"
Qian Bajin responded meekly and ran to unload the goods.
He didn't dare talk to Sister Lu. If his wife knew, she would definitely scold him.
"Sister Lu is getting more and more beautiful."
Xia Qingqing jumped out of the car and praised sincerely.
Sister Lu is now radiantly beautiful, full of energy, with a rosy complexion and a good figure. She is much better than before when she was in the alley.
"You are even more beautiful, Comrade Shen is so moisturized!"
Sister Lu smiled faintly and drove a car.
Xia Qingqing remained calm and said with a smile: "That's right, my Shen Qiubai loves me very much."
Sister Lu raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by her boldness. Many young girls nowadays are very thin-skinned and would be extremely embarrassed if they said anything dirty. Xia Qingqing was indeed different. When they met for the first time, she seemed particularly bold and had thicker skin than others.
"It's a blessing to have a man who loves you."
Sister Lu's tone was a little envious. She would never meet a man who truly loved her in her life.
Although she is not eager for marriage, she sometimes envies women with happy marriages. Especially when the nights are long, she especially wants a man who understands her and has a child so that the family can live a simple and happy life.
However, whenever she had this thought, she would go and see the unhappy couples in the alley, who quarreled all day long over meals and houses, or over children. Seven or eight out of ten couples were like this, and the remaining two or three couples did not necessarily have a good relationship.
So, Sister Lu will soon come to her senses and feel ashamed of her idea of getting married.
How stupid is she to think of jumping into a fire pit!
However, although her mind is rational, her emotions are emotional, so Sister Lu is often entangled in marriage and regret.
Xia Qingqing smiled and joked, "Sister Lu, if you just ask, the men who want to marry you will line up from here to Nanjing Road!"
"There are a lot of men with two legs, but few of them are pleasing to my eye."
Sister Lu sneered. Although she was a fallen woman, her requirements for choosing a husband were still very high. She looked down on ordinary men. The men she liked would not marry her and only wanted to keep her as a lover.
"Comrade Yu Lu, this is a flower I grew myself. I cut the most beautiful one and gave it to you."
A thin man in his early forties, wearing glasses, came over on a broken bicycle. He parked his bicycle in front of the store, took out a pink rose still dripping with dew from the basket, walked towards Sister Lu solemnly, and handed the flower to her with both hands.
"The flowers will feel pain, Comrade Zhu Jiefang, please don't cut them anymore!"
Sister Lu did not take the flowers, nor did she look unhappy. She rejected the man softly.
"I didn't think it through. Comrade Yu Lu, what do you like?"
The man looked annoyed. He threw the flowers into the basket and kept asking about Sister Lu's preferences.
"I like gold, I like gems, I like fine clothes, I like to be served. Comrade Zhu Jiefang, please don't come here anymore."
Sister Lu opened her red lips slightly, and the words she said made the man's face look uglier and uglier.
Because he couldn't do any of what Sister Lu said.
He was just a small clerk in the Cultural Bureau, earning 45 yuan a month. He also had to support two children left by his ex-wife. His life was very tight. He couldn't even afford copper bars, let alone gold.
"Comrade Yu Lu, love is enough to satisfy one's hunger. As long as we love each other, any difficulties are only temporary. I am very confident about our future. Please believe me!"
The man looked at Sister Lu lovingly, hoping to get a response.
He had never seen a woman more beautiful than Sister Lu. Sister Lu was his muse of inspiration, and he must marry the goddess home.
Sister Lu frowned slightly, preparing to say a few harsh words to get rid of this meaningless man.
"You are so emotional, why do you need to eat? You can be full by drinking tap water every day. You are so poor, how can you let Lulu suffer with you? Why don't you take a piss and look at your own character? Are you worthy of Lulu?"
A short and fat man rushed over, pushed Zhu Jiefang away, and glared at him fiercely.
"Liu Changfa, I'm not worthy of Yu Lu, so how can you be worthy of her? Take a piss and look at yourself first. You are the same height and width. Even Wu Dalang is more handsome than you. You and Yu Lu stand together. There is a saying that goes, it's like putting flowers in cow dung!"
Zhu Jiefang was not a pushover either, and he cursed back sharply.
"Cow dung is so good. Crops are flourishing because of dung. If Lulu follows me, I will have everything, including gold, jewels, and beautiful clothes. She doesn't have to work. I can hire a nanny. If one is not enough, I will hire two. If two are not enough, I will hire three. Lulu just needs to be a good Mrs. Liu."
The short and fat man, Liu Changfa, smiled at Sister Lu attentively and patted his chest to assure her: "What I said is absolutely true, I can swear to God!"
Lulu pressed her temples. She had sent away all the men who had harassed her during this period. Only these two were still pestering her, which annoyed her to death.
If it were in the past, she would definitely have dealt with Liu Changfa, after all, this fat man was rich. As for Zhu Jiefang, she would have thought it was unnecessary to even look at him.
He is a poor man who is so stingy even when giving gifts. He is old and has two children. Even if she is seriously ill, she would not consider such a low-quality man.
Marrying him is not just jumping into a fire pit, it is purely a purgatory of walking on mountains of swords and diving into seas of fire.
"You have a few bucks, so what? Yu Lu is not the kind of woman who is greedy for money!"
Zhu Jiefang looked at Sister Lu hopefully, hoping that she could say something to support him.
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