"Waiter, add another pair of bowls and chopsticks"

Although it was very unexpected that Yang Dazhi called his cousin Mu Xiaoyun, the etiquette he deserved was not lost. Wang Manyin still enthusiastically asked Mu Xiaoyun to sit down.

The latter was not reserved, and smiled at everyone, and then sat next to Yang Dazhi.

This is actually different from Yang Dazhi's plan. He originally hoped that Mu Xiaoyun could sit next to Wang Manyin, but it came too late and there was already someone next to Wang Manyin.

Mu Xiaoyun should be the cheerful girl Wang Manyin has met since her rebirth, or the most "social" girl. Although she is the only one girl in the Manbao Chamber, she has actually been perfectly integrated in the short time, and she can talk and laugh with everyone, and there is no sign of restlessness at all.

There is confidence in the bones.

Of course, this may be related to her beautiful face.

Beautifulness is the foundation of a woman's confidence.

This sentence is not wrong at all.

Wang Manyin looked at it. Although Mu Xiaoyun was not as tall as Han Li, she did not have the innate elegant temperament that Han Li had.

But she is very feminine and good at dressing up. At the age of 18, she gives people more of the charm of her 20s.

There are dimples on the cheeks, and a smile is very charming.

Of course, this may also be related to her rich social experience.

According to Yang Dazhi, his cousin dropped out of school after junior high school and now works in a plastic factory.

A relatively rich social experience will indeed give people a more mature feeling.

"Boss Wang, I'll give you a drink, thank you for this meal."

Mu Xiaoyun at the dinner table was very active and took the initiative to toast Wang Manyin.

This made Yang Dazhi, who was planning to create a topic to match the two of them, had nothing to do for a while.

He even was a little confused.

Wang Manyin and Mu Xiaoyun talked and laughed, and even joked with each other, just like friends they had known for a long time.

I really don't know if they have that kind of thoughts about each other.

"Xiaoyun, you two leave a phone number to each other, so it will be convenient for you to contact each other in the future."

Yang Dazhi thought for a moment. No matter what the two of them were thinking, he would still add more firewood, which would be considered as fulfilling his obligation to be a matchmaker.

If it is done in the end, it is a good thing. On the day of the wedding, the couple will inevitably give him a drink.

If it can't be done, it's nothing.

"It just so happens that our plastic factory seems to be renovating the factory floor, and it should use a lot of bricks. At that time, we will try to let our leaders contact you directly."

While Mu Xiaoyun was speaking, she took out her cell phone and read her cell phone number to Wang Manyin.

When Wang Manyin heard this, of course he would not refuse. If it was true that as Mu Xiaoyun said, the plastic factory would need to renovate the factory floor, not only would it use bricks, but it would probably be a minority.

This is undoubtedly good news for him.

Yang Dazhi was happy when he saw it.

He thought that these two people would not get married before him. Judging from his attitude, it seemed that it was really possible.

"Manyin, although I have raised my hands to agree that you two are together, you have to be more at ease. Don't do too outrageous things before getting married."

After dinner, I returned to the brick factory.

Yang Dazhi said seriously.

Just now, when his cousin Mu Xiaoyun and Wang Manyin said goodbye to his enthusiasm, which made him stunned.

It also made him believe from the bottom of his heart that these two people would get together soon.

What kind of bird is Wang Manyin? He knew it when he was in school.

So, I'm really worried.

If this kid sleeps in the same bed with his cousin within a few days and then plant a little Wang Manyin out, wouldn’t that be a mess?

It doesn't matter if my cousin blames him or not, and his uncle and his wife will not kill him.

"Don't fart, get out of here"

Wang Manyin kicked Yang Dazhi's butt. This dog-dollar person has always been a giant of thought and a short action man, and he was embarrassed to remind him.

I have been in a partner for myself, how long has it been? I only dared to touch the girl's hand and did nothing else.

………

In the next few days.

Wang Manyin and Yang Dazhi both helped the brick factory.

The business of brick factories has indeed begun to improve.

On the second day after the official opening, a relatively pretty good customer came.

This person is Hu Yongcheng's neighbor at the Potato Purchase Site in the farmers' market. He said he planned to build a two-story building and needed some bricks.

Immediately reached a red brick supply contract with Wang Manyin.

There are 65,000 bricks in total, with a total contract value of 6,500 yuan.

Wang Manyin calculated it and put aside all the costs, he could make a net profit of about 3,500 yuan for this order.

This is definitely a daily gain of gold.

You know, putting aside Yang Dazhi, Cui Wansheng, the most-paid foreman in the brick factory, only earns 1,000 yuan a month.

………

That afternoon.

Yang Dazhi just drove a car of scorched earth in a brick factory tricycle, and then came to Wang Manyin with a smile.

“There’s another game tonight”

He said so.

"What game?"

Wang Manyin turned his head and asked, wondering if Yang Dazhi had brought big customers to the brick factory again.

Unexpectedly, the boy told him that there was a class reunion tonight.

It is said that it was organized by the high school class monitor and has never been able to contact Wang Manyin. Since Yang Dazhi and Wang Manyin are together, that's just right.

"Didn't you think about contacting me, or can't?"

Wang Manyin snorted coldly. He knew very well who the class leader was in his three years in high school.

"Why do you think so much? We haven't seen each other since we graduated. Someone happened to organize a party, what a great thing."

Yang Dazhi seems to want to go very much.

"I heard there are teachers."

Wang Manyin had no intention of going there, but when he heard Yang Dazhi say that a teacher might be present at the party tonight, he changed his mind instantly.

How to say it.

He actually respects the profession of teacher very much. Even if he was not doing well in his previous life, he would politely run over to say hello every time he met a high school teacher.

Since there is a teacher at tonight's party, he will go and have a look.

7 pm.

Fupinju Hotel.

When Wang Manyin and Yang Dazhi arrived here, they happened to meet an acquaintance at the door, who was also one of their high school teachers.

"Teacher Yin, long time no see you"

What caught Wang Manyin's eyes was an old man with half-white hair, riding a 28-cylinder bicycle and wearing a pair of ordinary black silk glasses.

When I heard someone shouting, I immediately turned my head.

"Wang Weijie, Yang Dazhi, you two boys."

The old man showed a very easy-going smile, as if he was happy to see Wang Manyin and the others.

Yin Zhiping.

Wang Manyin and his high school history teacher are 50 years old this year. At the same time, they are now just starting to serve as director of the logistics department of B County Public High School.

Wang Manyin actually learned this through his memories of his previous life.

Because in this life, since he graduated in June last year, he has never seen Yin Zhiping again, let alone heard any news about him.
Chapter completed!