Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s Chapter 198

Chapter 198 I don't want it

However, the audience's appetite has been whetted by the Yongyi Performing Troupe's program, and they cannot stand this kind of program that only has its form but no spirit. After a few twists and turns, the performance groups gave up and continued to complete the performance and tour tasks assigned by the superiors. Without extra money, they could only look at the Yongyi Performance Group with layers of gold and envy. hatred.

 Their thinking and appreciation levels are restricted by the times, and they cannot break through in a short time. But An Zhixia can do it. The same story becomes another story by adding different elements. As long as it is used properly, it can even catch up with the original story.

With this in mind, An Zhixia dug out all the previous programs and started to change them. The impact of piracy on genuine products is so great that it is unimaginable. Like a burst dam, the advantages of Yongyi Performing Group can be scattered in a very short period of time.

She squinted her eyes and smiled like a fox. She sold the program, but she didn't say she couldn't create the same type of show. Besides, she had been in the industry for more than ten years, and makeup skills comparable to face-changing were no joke. , as well as the blessing of so many cosmetics in the supermarket, and a few fake certificates from Jing Xiaosheng, it was enough for her to submit as multiple people without being noticed by the Yongyi Performance Group.

An Zhixia is an activist. She rushed out of three programs of the same type in a row. She took advantage of her lunch break to ride to Zhaoyang District. She randomly found a few mailboxes and dropped off the letters. The receiving addresses corresponded to several The guard room of a large factory with thousands of people.

In order to do things cheaply, she spent a lot of money to get all the recorded personnel information from Jing Xiaosheng, and then used the idle mode to scan and enter it into the computer and automatically recognize it into text mode. From now on, whenever she knows the name of a person and it is recorded in the information, she can look it up by just typing it in.

The 18th came soon. She came home from get off work early, put on a black senior sweater, straight pants, and a houndstooth woolen coat. She put on light peach blossom makeup, had a Hepburn haircut, carried a **** crocodile leather handbag, and stepped on Five centimeter high heels.

This kind of dress is not out of the ordinary, but also has a kind of dignity and pride.

An Zhiqiu sent her to the headquarters of the East District Supply and Marketing Cooperative and worriedly confirmed over and over again: "Don't you need me to follow you? Your sister-in-law and I don't feel at ease if you are alone at this late hour."

An Zhixia smiled, raised his foot and flashed the sharp weapon, and said: "Brother, we train every day, don't you know what my strength is? Ordinary men can't do anything to me. Besides, the security is good now, everywhere I was on patrol, so I just shouted and all the bad guys were scared away.

If it doesn't work, I can even take off my shoes and beat him until his teeth are all over the floor. By the way," she lowered her head and took out a mini spray from her bag. "I also prepared pepper water and kept it to impress him. I don't dare to mess with women anymore! "

He glared at the girl and said, "No matter how powerful you are, my brother won't worry."

"Comrade An," a black classic car drove out from the headquarters and lowered its window as it passed by them. Minister Li said with a smile: "Don't worry, after attending the calligraphy and painting exhibition, I will ask the driver to take Comrade An to your alley. mouth."

Beside him sat a beautiful young lady wearing burgundy woolen braids. She leaned towards the window and looked at the two extremely good-looking brothers and sisters with her moist eyes. Before she could appreciate them enough, she was pushed back by the man.

She could only frown and say loudly: "Comrade An, don't worry, I'm following you, and no one will bully Sister Zhixia!"

“How come everything is your fault?” Minister Li rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly.

"Sister Zhixia, come up quickly," the woman snorted, ignored him, and continued to greet him loudly and excitedly: "I heard Hong Yinpen tell you about you many times, and now I finally met you. You are indeed as beautiful as a fairy." Like, what's more important is that it's easy to use.”

As soon as these words came out, An Zhiqiu felt relieved. If he guessed correctly, the Li family and his wife would be the noble people in Brother Hong's mouth?

 An Zhixia sat in the passenger seat and waved goodbye to her brother.

“Sister Zhixia, my name is Mao Manxi, you can just call me Sister Manman, this is my family, Li Hanqian.” The woman pushed her man aside, grabbed the passenger seat and said with a smile.

“Sit tight. When the brakes are applied later, you will be thrown out and your appearance will be disfigured. I don't want you to,” Li Hanqian gritted his teeth and grabbed the woman's braid.

"Ouch," he didn't exert much force, but the woman still exclaimed and sat back obediently, glared at him, and stroked her hair well: "I asked my aunt to help me braid it, and it made me frizzy when I pulled it. Look, don't you laugh at me all spring?”

As she spoke, she looked at An Zhixia's hair with envy: "Zhixia, your hairstyle is so beautiful, just like the foreign princess in the movie, and what's the matter with your face? Why is it so delicate and smooth, and there are no cheeks on your eyes." Red?"

“Shut up,” Li Hanqian was infuriated by the foolishness of the bumpkin woman, “Mao Manxi, you are a socialite in Kyoto, why can't you be knowledgeable and steady enough to live up to your title as the daughter of the Mao family?”

Mao Manxi snorted: "Who doesn't know how to pretend? You pretend, and I pretend too. Don't we pretend together? My gentle and considerate husband turns out to be no different from other second-generation masters." , then why should I pretend? Can I change my husband?"

An Zhixia heard the sound of Li Hanqian grinding his teeth and couldn't help shaking his shoulders and laughing.

 “I'm not as knowledgeable as you!”

"It's like I have the same experience as you," Mao Manxi hummed, but she sat upright and her face was still excited: "Zhi Xia, all men in the world are equally dark, don't be surprised. You came near the end of the year, I'm busy in class, with various dinner parties coming one after another, and I don't have time to receive you.

This man likes to put on airs. He must not have told you about meeting Hong Yinpen, right? "

"No, Minister Li is a very nice person. If he hadn't spoken for our supply and marketing cooperative years ago, Dongfeng Shili might have closed down," An Zhixia said with a chuckle.

 “You have done something personal,” Mao Manxi patted the man on the head and continued: “Zhixia, did you bring anything delicious when you came from Jiangzhou?”

 “Mao Manxi, that's enough. The meat on your waist can float in water. Why are you still thinking about eating all day long?” Li Hanqian went crazy when he saw his young wife asking for food outright.

 “I think Sister Manman is pretty good,” An Zhixia said with a smile.

Eyes are the windows to the human soul. Mao Manxi's eyes are clean and clear, and she is a darling who has never experienced the sufferings of the world. The husband and wife can play like children, which shows that Li Hanqian is extremely indulgent and loving towards her.

“When my brother and I came here, my sister-in-law and her family stuffed us with several sacks of food. When they came to see my sister-in-law off a few days ago, they brought a lot more. If we eat three mouths, we can eat for a year.

If Sister Manman doesn't mind it, I'll send you a sack later. "

 (End of this chapter)

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