Ma Xiaole smiled, "Captain Lai, look at what you said, even if I'm talking about that, isn't this all business?" Ma Xiaole picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water for Fan Baofa and Lai Shungui, "Okay, I'll have someone to take it away tomorrow. I have to hurry up. It's almost November. You have to know that the big shed will cost one day earlier. I have to leave immediately and go to the township supply and marketing cooperative to buy plastic cloth. By the way, can Liu Changxi take me to drive a tricycle? That way, you can buy it this afternoon, and you can get the shed in a few days!"

"Okay, send Buddha to the West, good people to the end. When Liu Changxi comes, you can go with him." Fan Baofa sat on the chair and shook his heart leisurely, "Have you collected enough money?"

"Haha, Secretary Fan, how do you know I've raised money?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"Your Aunt Lamei told me at noon that each family costs twenty yuan." Fan Bao said with a smile, "Do you think your Aunt Lamei can make the decision alone at home?"

Fan Baofa's words surprised Lai Shungui. Why didn't he hear his woman Zhang Xiuhua say that he wanted to raise money? He said that he was involved in building greenhouses and growing vegetables, but he did not say that he made money. However, Lai Shungui didn't interfere with this, and he felt that he would be embarrassed, so he should go home and ask slowly.

Ma Xiaole felt that he should go to Liu Changxi quickly, and not wait in the village department, as saving time was important. Just when Ma Xiaole spoke out and was about to leave, Zhao Ruyi suddenly came in and said that there was something to do with Lai Shungui.

Lai Shungui went out, and Ma Xiaole also pulled away. As soon as he left the door, he turned back to Fan Baofa and Gu Meiyu and said, "Secretary Fan, Director Gu, don't forget, I'll go to my house to have a drink tomorrow. My father went to the countryside to buy wine and food today! Secretary Fan, then you can say hello and I won't say it one by one."

"Haha, OK!" Fan Baofa agreed readily, "Xiaole, go and do your business, get the vegetable greenhouse up as soon as possible to see how the benefits are."

"Okay!" Ma Xiaole agreed happily and hurriedly left. When he arrived at the gate of the village department, he saw Lai Shungui and Zhao Ruyi whispering in a sneaky manner. Judging from Zhao Ruyi's eyes, it was not a good thing. However, he had no time to take care of it. Going to buy plastic cloth was an important thing.

Liu Changxi readily agreed to Ma Xiaole's request. It's not interesting to stay in the village on weekdays, so he just happened to use this opportunity to go for a walk in the countryside.

Liu Changxi was very excited on the road. The tricycle accelerator was large, regardless of how powerful the bumps were. Ma Xiaole had something in his mind and kept thinking about how Gu Meiyu knew about the matter between him and Zhang Xiuhua, but there was one thing he knew, that is, judging from Gu Meiyu's words and deeds, she had some thoughts about him. It was probably because she had peeked at Zhang Xiuhua's intercourse with him, which made her unable to be proud, so she was a little hooked up with him.

If this is also a beautiful thing, Gu Meiyu is also a role in Xiaonanzhuang Village, but when Ma Xiaole thought of the words that could not be raised in his crotch, he immediately drooped his head. He knew in his heart that women who had tried him knew that there were big differences, but those who had never tried it did not understand it. In the end, it might humiliate him, which was not useful.

Ma Xiaole thought of handwriting. The handicrafts that Liu Shuying taught him were useful, but for Gu Meiyu, who had never tasted his thing, it seemed that it was not too quenching her thirst.

Alas, I don’t think so much, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. I will first prepare the vegetable greenhouse. The first thing the captain does when he takes office can’t smash the pot. Ma Xiaole took out the cigarette, three more, took one of them himself, and the remaining two were given to Liu Changxi.

Liu Chang took it with a smile, took one and started to suck it happily, "Xiaole, is there anything you can do in the countryside this time?"

"This time, I think time is a bit tight. If there is no plastic cloth, it would be a waste of things." Ma Xiaole rubbed his ears that were sorely blown by the wind. After all, it was late autumn. "Changxi, why don't you send me to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative and leave me behind first. I'll buy plastic cloth and bargain, and you can transfer it as you like."

"Finish!" Liu Changxi shook his hair in the wind. He didn't seem to feel the cold. He felt excited. This excitement continued until he threw Ma Xiaole at the door of the township supply and marketing cooperative. "Xiaole, buy plastic cloth first, I'll take you back when I'm done!" After that, the tricycle ran away.

Ma Xiaole patted her clothes and tried to make them flatter as much as possible, otherwise the salesperson would feel shabby and would always roll his eyes.

"Comrade!" Ma Xiaole shouted to a rich woman at the counter with a smile on her face, hoping to attract her attention. In fact, she was said to be a woman, but she was not old. She was probably about thirty years old, younger than Liu Shuying and Zhang Xiuhua. The salesperson was knitting sweaters. When he heard someone shouting, he looked up and said, "Tsk, you are still gay. Look at you are not old, you are still gay, you are still gay." The salesperson looked very unhappy, and he lowered his head to knit sweaters.

Ma Xiaole was very angry, but it couldn't happen. He was at the counter, so he could show off his character. "Oh, I said, you comrade, really don't think about yourself." Ma Xiaole's face was still smiling.

When the salesperson heard someone say this, it was probably the first time that the salesperson looked up at Ma Xiaole again. Well, a handsome face and a smile were not annoying. "Yeah, then I have to listen to it, why didn't I think about myself!" The salesperson's face softened a little, but he was still knitting a sweater on his hands.

"Look at how old I am? If I ask me to call you aunt, isn't that saying you are old? Women are good, it's not good, so I should call you elder sister!" Although Ma Xiaole was so slick, the salesperson laughed giggling, "Oh, you kid, you are not big, you can really speak with a small mouth!" After that, the salesperson put down the sweater in his hand, stood up and asked, "What should I buy?"

When Ma Xiaole saw, he said, "What a guy, this salesperson is so tall, half a piece taller than Jinduo. What kind of man can serve such a woman?"

"Oh, why are you stunned? What do you want to buy?" the salesperson asked, knocking on the counter.

"Oh, plastic cloth." Ma Xiaole came to his senses, "Sister, get me more, it's enough for five large sheds."

"Hehe..." the salesperson smiled, "You call me sister, do you think it's appropriate?"

"Why is it not suitable? Look at you, you work in the supply and marketing cooperative all day long, you don't have to go to the ground or work, you can't blow the wind and rain, and the sun can't be shining. Look at you like this, you can be my little sister!"

"Haha..." The salesperson laughed loudly and cheerful. She knew that Ma Xiaole's words were too outrageous, but when women were complimented, they always felt disagreeable. "You said you, ah, you speak like you, which makes people like you!" Ma Xiaole liked the female salesperson's laughter, because she could see her two rows of white teeth, and the villagers were different. She loved to clean and would definitely brush her teeth three times a day.

"Sister, do you want help?" Ma Xiaole asked softly when he saw the salesperson dragging a large roll of plastic cloth with difficulty.

"Then the relationship is good." The salesperson said breathlessly, "How do you take so much away? There are several volumes."

"Oh, someone will drive a tricycle to come." Ma Xiaole said as he had already climbed into the counter and carried the rolled plastic cloth onto the counter with the salesperson.

The plastic cloth was piled in the corner of the wall for a long time, and there was a lot of dust, which made Ma Xiaole's hand ash, and the salesperson was also. "Let's go to the backyard to wash, there is tap water." The salesperson took Ma Xiaole into the small door behind the shelves, walked through a narrow and dim corridor, and walked out another door. His eyes suddenly became clear. It was a big yard with a lot of things piled up inside, and there was such a large pile of black coal in the northwest corner.

"Oh my god, why are there so many things?" Ma Xiaole asked in surprise.

"This is the yard of the supply and marketing cooperative, and it can be considered an open-air warehouse. Of course there are too many things." The salesperson walked to the faucet and began to wash his hands, "Oh, that... you, you..." The salesperson wanted to call Ma Xiaole, but he didn't know what he was called, "What's your name?"

"Ma Xiaole!" Ma Xiaole hurried over and asked in a low voice, "Sister, where are you?"

"What am I?"

"Name?"

"Lin Jiaping."

"Oh, Sister Lin, I know. Next time I see you, I will call you Sister Lin!" Ma Xiaole smiled and stared at Lin Jiaping's face. It was really attractive to take a closer look.

"What do you think? Let's go quickly. The counter in front cannot leave, otherwise the director will catch it." Lin Jiaping shook the water in her hand and urged Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole did not dare to neglect, so she quickly retreated, and Lin Jiaping followed closely behind.

When she entered the door and walked in the corridor, the light was indeed dark. Lin Jiaping accidentally tripped on a raised brick. She staggered forward in a hurry. But Ma Xiaole was in front of her, and Lin Jiaping felt it was not good to pounce on him, so she tilted to the side. Halfway through, Lin Jiaping suddenly remembered that the ground was very unclean and the bricks were hurting. She changed her mind and reached out to grab Ma Xiaole's waist.

But at this time she was too late, so she reached out and hugged Ma Xiaole's crotch.

Ma Xiaole was unaware of it. After Lin Jiaping hugged him like this, he thought Lin Jiaping was deliberately trying to touch him. When he looked back at Lin Jiaping's embarrassed look, he realized that it was not. Ma Xiaole pulled Lin Jiaping up, but fortunately, there was a little dust on his trouser legs.

However, Lin Jiaping's attention did not seem to be too much gray on her body, but the big soft stuff on Ma Xiaole's crotch. "Ma Xiaole, what are you putting in your trouser bag? You're muttering so much." Lin Jiaping asked with a frown.

"No, I didn't pretend, I didn't have anything." Ma Xiaole shook his head.

Lin Jiaping was not very happy. She thought Ma Xiaole must have secretly taken a large roll of elastic bands on the shelf, because when she hugged Ma Xiaole's crotch just now, she pinched it with the flow, and it was elastic, like the rubber band in the elastic band. "Ma Xiaole, do you dare to say that you steal the elastic band on the shelf?" Lin Jiaping put her hands on her hips and looked at Ma Xiaole, who was a little shorter than her.

"Me, I..." Ma Xiaole blushed, "Sister Lin, when did I take the elastic straps on your shelves?"
Chapter completed!