Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 356 Are your family also urging you to get married?

2 month 11 day.

on Monday.

Today is New Year's Eve.

Miss Jiang was dragged out of the quilt by my mother early in the morning.

Get dressed and wash up.

Not busy enough for breakfast yet.

She was still half asleep when her mother pushed her out of the house.

then.

He looked down at the firecrackers in his hand.

He sighed softly.

To know.

In the past, my mother was the one who set off firecrackers on New Year’s Eve.

But now I have given this task to her.

Beautiful name.

You are an adult.

You have to take responsibility for these trivial matters.

So, the first step for a girl to become an adult is to set off firecrackers independently?

It's noisy.

...

"Good morning, Ningning. Are you setting off the firecrackers yourself?"

"Well, good morning, Grandma Yan."

As she spoke, Miss Jiang glanced at the basket in Old Lady Yan's hand.

"Buying groceries?"

"Well, the old man's teeth are not in good condition recently, and he can't eat hard food."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang thought of the few teeth in the mouth of old man Du next door.

I want to laugh, but I'm embarrassed.

I could only curl up the corners of my mouth shyly.

then.

Miss Jiang and Old Lady Yan slowly walked downstairs while chatting.

Wait until the door.

I politely declined Mrs. Yan's invitation to have lunch together.

Run to the corner.

In the ruins of a pile of firecrackers.

Take out the firecrackers in your hand.

Flatten.

Pick out the leads.

The results are placed before.

Suddenly, a crackling sound startled her.

Look back.

People in the next building are setting off firecrackers.

Father and daughter.

The body shape is round.

Take a closer look.

It looks a little familiar.

Oh.

It turned out to be Comrade Huang Li, the healthy representative I mentioned, who weighs twice as much as Mr. Jiang.

But it seems now.

I have indeed lost a lot of weight.

It has increased from 2 times to 1.8 times.

Yes, Not Bad.

better.

After taking two glances at Jiang, he lost interest.

He started to rub the matches with great concentration.

a bit.

"Squeak..."

After lighting it, run away.

'Crackle'...

That sound was like an explosion in Miss Jiang's ears.

She was so scared that her heart was pounding.

moment.

After setting off the firecrackers, Miss Jiang ran back.

Eat breakfast.

Then, amidst my mother's nagging.

Retracted into the room.

Said it was to catch up on sleep.

In fact, the first thing I do when I get back to my room is to turn on the computer.

networking.

He happily clicked on the 'dragon' icon on the desktop.

I selected the male character in the robe and entered the game.

Tell the truth.

Miss Jiang was not too interested in this game at first.

But because of what happened last night when she went in to kill the scarecrow.

He was hacked to death by a famous person who came from nowhere.

Ask why.

I just don't like her name.

What's the matter.

Who is bothered by the name "Cutting Down a Street"?

This made Miss Jiang very angry.

After resurrection, he will seek revenge.

As a result, he was hacked to death again.

Several times in a row.

The gray screen really irritated her.

Unfortunately, there is currently no effective way to earn gold in this game.

If only it were like the game companies of later generations.

Miss Jiang could kill that guy with her money in a minute.

no way.

She can only stay up late to upgrade.

A mage who could only cast small fireballs.

It took him several hours to develop the Fire Resistance Ring.

It seems that you are about to develop the light of temptation.

Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it anymore.

Between revenge and killing a dog, she wisely chose the latter.

Take off your clothes quickly and go to bed.

I slept until early morning.

It stands to reason.

She should catch up on her sleep now.

But whenever I think of that guy last night.

Miss Jiang became angry again.

upgrade!

I'm going to learn the art of thunder and lightning today!

Then he immersed himself in the game.

From the Bich Jungle to the mine.

Just as she was beating up the zombies.

A quarrel suddenly broke out on the world public channel.

Miss Jiang looked at it curiously for a while.

It turns out to be a story about a guy dressed as a woman who tricked a big boss into giving him his weapons.

It seems to involve some love, hate, and meeting things.

Gee tut.

Two men meet.

Four brothers' courtesy.

Shemales are so scary.

Miss Jiang patted her chest and continued to kill zombies.

until noon.

At my mother's urging.

The internet-addicted girl reluctantly turned off the computer.

"Buy you a computer for study."

"You're playing games now!?"

...

“It’s rare… it’s rare…”

Miss Jiang smiled timidly.

Hurry up and help clear the table.

Very busy.

But that's it.

The phone at home rang.

'Ding-ling-ding-ling'.

Miss Jiang volunteered to run over.

Pick up the receiver.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"It's me, Jiang Jiang."

Listening to the familiar voice coming from the phone.

Miss Jiang was stunned.

"Shanshan? What's up? Are you wishing a happy new year so early?"

"Why are you praying? It's only a little after eleven."

Listening to the sweet voice on the other end of the phone.

Miss Jiang sat down and said something to her mother who popped her head out of the kitchen.

"Luo Shanshan."

Then just keep the microphone to your ear.

"Don't tell me it's another class reunion."

"What class reunion? I just want to ask if you have time in the third grade, so we can go shopping together."

Oh.

That's it.

As long as it’s not a class reunion.

be honest.

With the first two examples here.

She is no longer so enthusiastic about reunions with her junior high school classmates.

Instead of watching a bunch of people reminiscing about junior high school, it would be better to stay at home and improve your grades.

Maybe you can get one or two small top-quality equipment.

I get excited just thinking about this Miss Jiang.

I wish I could just go back to my room and kill some more.

.........

in the afternoon.

Because of the old Tian family’s system of taking turns to celebrate the New Year.

So this year, my cousin and my aunt came to Miss Jiang's house to spend New Year's Eve together.

This resulted in Miss Jiang becoming busy right after lunch.

What cleaning.

What to decorate the home.

I waited until my aunt and cousin came to visit.

Miss Jiang was able to lie down on the sofa.

Take a break.

this will.

My eldest cousin also came over and sat down.

While the two elders are busy in the kitchen.

I started talking about the recent situation in the store.

"Many people volunteered to work overtime during the Chinese New Year in the store this year."

"It's not shameful to make money..."

"But there's something wrong with 'running fast'."

"what is the problem?"

“It’s a question of treatment.”

treatment?

Hear these two words.

Miss Jiang stopped peeling peanuts.

If I remember correctly.

Half a year ago, Miss Jiang had already made a detailed improvement on the treatment of "fast runners".

Basically, it only takes four or five hours a day to run normal orders.

The monthly income will not be less than one thousand.

and so…

“It’s a problem with the base salary.”

Miss Jiang was stunned by her cousin's words.

“Too low?”

"That's not right. The average salary in the city is only around 800 now."

“My base salary is set…”

...

“It’s not too low, it’s too high.”

"what???"

Miss Jiang looked stunned.

but.

Under the explanation of my eldest cousin.

Only then did she understand the meaning of these words.

"That is to say."

"Do you think the current base salary is too high and the unit price is too low, which results in the deliverymen taking a break right after they have completed their full attendance every day?"

It makes sense.

Just like sales.

Low base salary, high commission.

As long as you sell more, you will naturally get more salary.

If 'running faster' reduces the base salary but increases the unit price.

This is equivalent to increasing people's enthusiasm in disguise.

It is indeed possible.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang discussed the setting of basic salary and unit price for a long time.

Waiting for my aunt to come out of the kitchen with the dishes.

The two of them finally decided on the specific plan.

"Master, miss."

"It's time to wash your hands and eat."

Listening to my aunt's teasing.

Miss Jiang smiled innocently, then pushed the paper in front of her towards her cousin.

He said in a low voice with a smile.

"The rest is up to you."

Then he turned around and ran away.

See this.

Looking at his son's helpless expression.

Tian Cuixiang smiled.

"Go wash your hands too and come help."

.........

Like last year.

A table full of food.

Cold dishes, hot dishes, chicken, duck, fish and meat.

There is also a separate serving of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of Miss Jiang.

This is her privilege.

In my previous life, too.

It was prepared by my aunt.

She picked up a piece with a smile.

Put it in your mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat…"

Miss Jiang's eyes turned into two crescents when she smiled.

Curved.

"If it tastes good, just eat more."

"Okay..."

talking.

Several figures dressed in red began to appear on the TV nearby.

Plus the familiar lines.

"National TV..."

"National TV..."

"Dear guests, dear friends, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Today is New Year's Eve. We are in Studio 1 of the National Television Station right now for you..."

Tsk tsk.

The annual Spring Festival Gala.

I don’t know about the Spring Festival Gala in this world.

Will it become like the last world?

Deliberately sensational.

A strangely popular artist.

From time to time, one or two deliberately funny Internet words appear.

Anyway, in the last life, ever since a certain director came to power.

It’s really hard to describe what’s going on with these things.

It gets uglier every year.

It has directly helped too many people quit the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala.

but.

It is also equivalent to promoting the business of mahjong rooms, KTVs, and bath centers in disguise.

It can be considered a good deed.

Think of this.

Miss Jiang suddenly thought of something.

He raised his eyebrows.

"mom."

"How is Second Master now?"

...

"What is Second Master?"

Tian Cuilan, who was chatting about gossip with her sister, didn't understand what her daughter meant for a moment.

"It's the second uncle who's in love."

“…That’s your second uncle!”

"Oh, oh, Second Uncle, Second Uncle..."

But I don't seem to know much about this matter.

After teaching Miss Jiang a lesson, he turned his attention to his aunt beside him.

As a result, my aunt's expression suddenly became complicated.

A sentence "let's not talk about it anymore".

This immediately ignited the gossip fire of the other people at the table.

Then under Miss Jiang's questioning.

My aunt said helplessly:

"People think Second Master is stingy."

"I followed Uncle Hu from the east end of the Tian family..."

Uncle Hu?
Miss Jiang and Tian Wenhao looked at each other.

Both young men saw doubt in each other's eyes.

Obviously.

The relatives are too far away.

Neither of them could find any information about Uncle Hu in their memory.

Finally, when Miss Jiang learned from her mother that Uncle Hu was an 88-year-old old man.

The whole person's expression also became very complicated.

Subsequently.

The topic at the table turned to my eldest cousin's marriage.

"cousin."

"Are all the things ready for the visit?"

...

"Everything is ready."

"Cigarettes, alcohol, tea, pork, eggs, candy, etc., a total of six items."

...

“Do you need so many things?”

"Girls from Jiangzhou are still the best. Just bring some cigarettes and alcohol when proposing marriage."

Hearing what Tian Cuilan said.

Tian Cuixiang suddenly smiled and joked:
"Cuilan."

"What if someone comes to your house with cigarettes and alcohol to propose marriage?"

...

"That won't work!"

"Nothing that follows the rules can be missing!"

OK OK.

The country is famous for its double standards, right?

But then again.

Should I send some cigarettes and alcohol to the homes of my concubines during the New Year?

Well…

This is something to consider...

.........

Two hours later.

Waiting for my eldest cousin and aunt to leave home.

Miss Jiang is under my command.

Paste Spring Festival couplets and hang blessing characters.

Print window flowers and light incense on the ground.

All done.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Watching my mother sitting on the sofa and starting to talk on the phone.

Miss Jiang also slipped back into her room.

Took out the cell phone.

At a glance, I saw that there were already eight text messages and two phone calls.

Huh…

A bit busy.

Then Miss Jiang started typing ginger mode.

I replied to every New Year's greeting message I received.

After I finish replying, I will look at the two phone calls again.

One is Wang Jianguo, the other is Zhao Xiqiao.

After thinking about it, Miss Jiang called back.

As soon as I arrived, I heard Wang Jianguo crying.

"boss!"

"My mom is crazy!"

"I have four blind dates arranged for today."

"The youngest is 6 years older than me..."

"I even have a son who is in junior high school..."

"Oh my God!"

"I'm only 25 years old!"

"And that includes yesterday and the day before yesterday."

"I've only been back for three days and my mom has arranged eight blind dates for me."

"God!"

"Does she think I can't get married?!"

He talked on and on for several minutes.

Miss Jiang on this side also followed suit and laughed for several minutes.

Finally Wang Jianguo couldn't bear it anymore.

"boss!"

"Just laugh!"

"Wait until you're my age!"

"Look how auntie is urging you to get married!"

"Snapped!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Don't give Miss Jiang any chance to get angry.

What the hell.

Miss Jiang was so angry that her face turned black.

Call back immediately.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

OK OK.

Wait for death.

It took a while to clear it.

Miss Jiang then made the next call.

"Happy New Year, Teacher Jiang."

"Yeah! Queque, you too!"

Then a string of daily greetings followed.

Miss Jiang was about to hang up the phone.

But at this moment.

The little sparrow's voice on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant.

This made her ask out of curiosity.

"what happened?"

Hear the words.

Zhao Xique asked vaguely:
"Teacher Jiang, can I come to work earlier...?"

"What's wrong? Are you being urged to get married by your family?"

"Urging marriage?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then quickly explained:

"No no."

"I just want to learn from Teacher Jiang as soon as possible..."

Learn knowledge?

Is this girl afraid that she won’t pass the test?
What an honest girl.

Think of this.

Miss Jiang burst out laughing.

"Okay, just tell me when you can come."

.........

Over time.

Miss Jiang received more and more text messages.

Forget about those who didn’t save their numbers.

There were more than a dozen text messages from classmates like Luo Shanshan, Sun Qian, and Zhu Hui.

I don't know how the number was leaked.

You know, she changed her number once.

Then there are friends from other classes like Li Mingwei, Yao Yao, and Hu Gugu.

There were several messages coming.

Not much though.

But they are all very long.

It’s just like a fucking essay.

Next are the store managers and management like Mao Weiwei, Shang Jie, Liao Liao, Lin Ke, and Yu Lingling.

Finally, there are the dealers from other places, including Mr. Zang from Runzhou, Mr. Hu from Wuzhou, or Xu Suihe from Ningzhou.

That's right.

Miss Jiang has now classified Xu Xiaoniu into the group of dealers.

As for Tao Xiaozi...

Tell the truth.

If he hadn't sent her a text message, Miss Jiang would have almost forgotten about him.

Tsk tsk.

I feel a little embarrassed.

I quickly sent a reply.

At this time.

The time has come to eleven fifty-eight.

But the strange thing is.

There was no information from the elder and younger wives as well as the long-legged wife.

Is it...

In an instant.

A bad guess flashed through Miss Jiang's mind.

His brows were furrowed.

next moment.

She found a number and called it.

The phone was picked up after one ring.

Then, without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, Miss Jiang spoke first:

"Wenwen! Happy New Year!"

"Ginger!? Hehehe! Happy New Year!"

But just finished.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly sounded unhappy.

"Huh? It's only 58 minutes! It's not even midnight yet!"

"Eh? That's not right. It's already 0 o'clock here!"

"Impossible! Look, the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala hasn't even started yet! Woo woo woo!"

"Really? Let me see..."

Miss Jiang covered her phone and remained silent for two seconds.

Took two deep breaths.

When I picked up the phone again.

"Oh, it seems so. What should I do, Wenwen? How about I call you back later?"

"No! Humph! I already said Happy New Year."

"Alright alright... I just miss you too much..."

Listen to this.

Although there was only a slight snort from the other end of the phone, the tone was obviously much better.

Subsequently.

Miss Jiang said a few more nice words.

The 'chuckle' sound from the other end of the phone appeared again.

At this time.

It's almost time.

Miss Jiang suddenly let out an "Ah".

Then he said to the phone:
"Wenwen, my mother is calling me."

"Again, Happy New Year!"

...

"I do not want…"

Hear the sound.

I could hear some unhappiness on the other end of the phone.

Miss Jiang pursed her lips.

"Wenwen."

"If love lasts forever..."

"Do you remember the last sentence?"

Hear this.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became much happier.

She moaned sweetly.

"Well, I see."

"Go ahead."

"Ginger... Happy New Year..."

.........

As the phone hangs up.

Miss Jiang just took the phone away from her ear.

The result is the next second.

A phone call came.

Look down.

Picked up.

"Hmm~ Sister Mingyu~"

"It's almost twelve o'clock~"

"Oh, I'm not busy, just some New Year greetings..."

"No, no one called me."

"Well, the countdown is on, 5.4.3.2.1~"

"Sister Mingyu! Happy New Year!"

……

moment.

After a round of teasing that made Miss Jiang blush, he hung up the phone.

Then she checked the time.

0 points.

Just about to make the next call.

Then the phone call came.

"Hello, my long-legged wife, happy new year!"

"Ah? No, no."

"I was just about to call you at midnight, but a bunch of calls came in."

"Really? I swear to God, the first person I wanted to call after I got the call was you..."

.........

Hey.

This year has been so tiring...

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