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    Meng Zitao almost danced with excitement when he saw the text message from He Wanyi.  Originally, he was still worried about how to get He Wanyi's contact information. Before he could figure out a way, he didn't expect it to be "automatically delivered to his door." It was really an unexpected surprise.

    After a while, Meng Zitao calmed down. The time he saw the text message was already ten minutes ago, which made him a little annoyed. Why didn't he find it earlier?

    So, he quickly sent a text message: "Sorry, I was driving just now and didn't pay attention."

    Then, he sent another message: "It's nothing today, you're welcome."

    After a while, a text message came from He Wanyi: "Where, I heard Uncle Zeng said that if it weren't for you, we would have been fined a lot of money. Let's do this. When Xiaoyun gets better, we can treat you to dinner together.  How about saying thank you?"

    Meng Zitao read the content of the text message and immediately danced with joy, but when he thought about it again, the doctor said that Xiaoyun had to rest for at least three to five days. He had been out for a long time, and he couldn't leave the things in the store behind and stay in Tongzhou again.  Are you going to stay for three to five days?

    "Hey, why is it such an unlucky thing? It seems that we won't be able to eat this meal for the time being."

    Thinking of this, Meng Zitao edited a text message with regret: "Sorry, I guess I have to go back to Ling City tomorrow. To express my apology, if you have the opportunity to go to Ling City, I will do my best to be a landlord."

    After hesitating for a while, Meng Zitao clicked the send button.

    After a while, the text message sounded. Meng Zitao took a deep breath before opening the text message: "Haha, you have nothing to apologize for if you don't have time. I will take Xiaoyun to Ling City in a while and treat you to dinner.  , please be sure to appreciate it.¡±

    Meng Zitao laughed and quickly sent a text message: "I will definitely go then."

    "I'll contact you then. Goodbye."

    "goodbye."

    After sending this text message, the phone stopped moving, which made Meng Zitao feel very sorry. It would be great if we could chat for a while longer.

    However, he immediately thought that he and He Wanyi were just "familiar strangers". It was good to have such a start, but it would be nice if they could chat for a while every day.

    "No! Why do I have such thoughts? Is it possible that I am influenced by Shu Ze? This is not okay. In this case, how can I be worthy of He Baoyue! No! I have never been in love with He Baoyue. How can I be sorry and worthy of him?"

    Within a moment, Meng Zitao's mind was completely confused, and he had no idea how to treat He Wanyi.

    Meng Zitao scratched his hair hard and wailed in his heart: "Why do you two look so similar"

    Meng Zitao spent another sleepless night. When he woke up in a daze, he called You Xiaofu and asked him when he would return to Ling City.

    When You Xiaofu heard that Meng Zitao was going back today, he immediately said that he would go back with Meng Zitao and said that he would take a ride to the city by himself without Meng Zitao having to bother him.

    After dinner, Meng Zitao went to buy some local specialties and handicrafts as gifts. When he returned to the hotel room, You Xiaofu arrived.

    Meng Zitao checked out of the room, took this harvest and luggage out of the hotel, and saw You Xiaofu waiting at the door with large and small bags.

    The two said hello, walked to the parking lot together, and put their things in the car.

    You Xiaofu pointed to the three packages and said, "Shopkeeper Meng, these are some of our local specialties. You can take them back and taste them."

    Meng Zitao said: "Xiao You, there's no need to be so polite. Speaking of which, you helped me a lot this time."

    "Where." You Xiaofu waved his hand: "This is my job. Besides, I only have some white ginger, soybeans, and dried tea. They are all from my own family. They are not valuable things."

    Meng Zitao took a look and found that it was indeed these things. In addition, You Xiaofu was too kind to refuse, so he agreed.

    Meng Zitao drove to the bank to pick up the goblet before setting off back to Ling City.

    Meng Zitao asked while driving: "Xiaoyou, what's going on over there with Tian Jinkui?"

    You Xiaofu shook his head: "I don't know where he went. Speaking of which, Tian Jinkui is really not a thing. In addition to this matter, he also borrowed a lot of money from others. In total, it is estimated that there are several  One hundred thousand. Now the creditors have smashed all the windows in his house, and all the valuable things in his house have been removed."

    Meng Zitao said in surprise: "There is no sign of such a big thing?"

    ?I loved pigeons a lot. I once went to Beijing to play and saw these pigeon whistles from a friend, so I bought them.  After coming back, I didn't touch them a few times. Something happened to happen this time, so I wanted to deal with them.  "

    While speaking, Chang Huarong put the box in his hand on the table. After opening it, he saw eight pigeon whistles inside.

    Pigeon whistles can be divided into four categories according to their shapes: gourd whistles, which are pigeon whistles with a round gourd as the main body; combined tube whistles, which are made of tubular whistles bonded into rows; star row type, which use a supporting plate as the base  Pigeon whistle; star-eye type, a pigeon whistle that combines an oblate shape with a tubular whistle.

    Chang Huarong¡¯s pigeon whistles are available in four categories, and the craftsmanship does not look like they were made by one person.

    Meng Zitao picked up one of the gourd pigeon whistles. It was a large gourd pigeon whistle with a round shape, neat edges, beautiful shape, dark purple paint, and the word "ming" engraved on the bottom.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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