70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 334 Northeast Specialties
Chen Qing froze as she reached for her bag, her gaze not even glancing in He Yuan's direction: "Really? Thank you for bringing it back for me, haha."

so awkward.

They used to say sweet words and make solemn vows.

I promised him I would stay away from people he doesn't like.

As a result, Sun Aiguo suddenly arrived at his doorstep.

Slap in the face.

He Yuan got up and followed Chen Qing outside.

His eyebrows were sharp, his nose was high and straight, and his narrow phoenix eyes, which were already indifferent, now looked like ice-cold blades.

Sun Aiguo also saw He Yuan. He paused slightly, looked away, and handed the notebook to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing thanked him again: "It's getting late, Captain Sun, you should go home and rest early too."

"Okay," Sun Aiguo agreed, then deliberately asked Chen Qing, "Who is this person next to you?"

"fiancé."

Chen Qing answered very decisively.

He then gave a detailed introduction to both parties: "He is the deputy director of the Machinery Factory Research Institute, and his name is He Yuan. He Yuan, this is Captain Sun Aiguo of the Revolutionary Committee."

He Yuan: "I've heard so much about you."

Sun Aiguo gave a forced smile: "Deputy Director He, I've heard so much about you."

"It's getting late, Captain Sun, you should go back now," Chen Qing urged a second time.

Seeing that she was so eager to get rid of him, Sun Aiguo felt a little uncomfortable and rode away on his bicycle.

He Yuan gave a cold laugh.

They also headed towards the tenement courtyard.

Seeing this, Chen Qing immediately closed the door.

He Yuan reached the gate of the mansion, and when he heard the door close, he came out again to take a look. Sure enough, the door was tightly shut. He was so angry that he wanted to knock on the door, but he held back.

More than jealousy, he feels annoyed now.

Actually, when Chen Qing mentioned "fiancé," his jealousy subsided considerably, but she always seemed to easily appease him, so he began to have some expectations...

The result was too much of a blunder.

He Yuan returned to his room, feeling dejected.

The candles weren't lit, and the lamps weren't turned on.

She lay on the bed with her arm over her eyes.

I began to reflect on myself.

This is his personal breakdown.

squeak-

He heard the sound of something being moved inside. He immediately got up and turned on the light, seeing Chen Qing sitting cross-legged on a stool in the living room, smiling at him: "Aren't you surprised?"

He Yuan glanced at the window, then at her smiling face, and couldn't help but facepalm, feeling incredibly embarrassed. But his body moved instinctively to sit down next to her: "You've been here for a while now?"

"Yeah, I've been waiting for you for a while. What were you doing outside?" Chen Qing asked knowingly.

He Yuan's ears turned red: "Nothing."

Chen Qing looked around his room, which was spotless: "You cleaned it as soon as you got back?"

“He Yuxiang sweeps for me every week, so I just tidied up a bit when I got back.” He Yuan was pleasantly surprised to see the clean house when he got home.

Chen Qing awkwardly touched his nose.

She really hadn't thought of that.

"Alright then, you get some rest, I need to go back and finish my manuscript."

"I'll go get paper and pen, can you write here?"

He Yuan looked at her expectantly.

I want to spend more time with her.

Chen Qing: "Sure."

He Yuan immediately climbed out the window to get her notebook and pen and paper. As he handed the notebook to her, he casually remarked, "I found someone else's notebook in your bag."

"Really? Then there must be a mix-up."

After Chen Qing took the notebook, his mind began to process what was happening.

It sounds like he's complaining.

He Yuan sat next to her, watching her expression intently.

Chen Qing suppressed a laugh and said, "It must have been switched. The person who deliberately switched the notebooks is really wicked."

He Yuan: “…”

Is she comforting a child?
He Yuan was so angry that he cupped her face and kissed her.

Chen Qing couldn't stop laughing.

After the perfunctory kiss, Chen Qing picked up his pen and began writing in a formulaic manner.

He Yuan watched her study and also followed along at work. Chen Qing: "..."

This put her under some pressure.

She quickly finished writing and noticed that He Yuan was still engrossed in his work. Not wanting to disturb him, she prepared to leave quietly.

Seeing her leave, He Yuan followed her back to the courtyard.

Chen Qing asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't shown you the things I brought back from Northeast China yet." He Yuan took her hand and showed her the package he had brought back.

Chen Qing gently shook his hand, her eyes gleaming: "Is it food?"

He Yuan chuckled: "Yes."

Chen Qing couldn't help but laugh: "A specialty product from Northeast China?"

"Ah."

"Pine nuts?"

"Correct."

Wow, hazelnuts?

"Ah."

"Wow wow wow."

Chen Qing went to open the package he had brought back.

What came into view were boxes.

Her bright smile faltered, and she looked at He Yuan with a puzzled expression: "What is this?"

He Yuan said, "Donkey-hide gelatin. You can eat the donkey-hide gelatin for now. I'll find someone to prepare it for Xiao Yu when she's a little older. Donkey-hide gelatin might taste a bit bad, so leave it in the kitchen for now. I'll cook it for you when I have time."

Chen Qing was stunned: "Pure?"

After asking her, I felt like I was an idiot.

It seems like counterfeiting is more expensive now, isn't it?
Seeing her doubts about the finished product, He Yuan explained, "My mother ate this when I was a child, and I remember the taste. This is authentic and cooked very well. Although this amount is not much, you have just started eating it and need to take it step by step. I have prepared a month's worth for you. I don't have time to cook it often, so it may take two months."

Chen Qing was flattered: "Why did you prepare this?"

Didn't you say your hands and feet are always cold?

He Yuan specifically inquired about Doctor Chen Qing's condition.

She can eat.

Donkey-hide gelatin can replenish her qi and blood.

It may not get much better, but it will most likely be somewhat alleviated.

Chen Qing almost cried: "What are you doing..."

She rested her forehead on his shoulder.

Her eyes were slightly moist.

He Yuan gently ruffled her hair and continued, "There's also a century-old ginseng; hide it well."

Chen Qing instantly perked up: "A century-old ginseng!"

“Yes, I asked someone to buy it for me.” Seeing her speechless expression, He Yuan added, “I know about century-old ginseng, it’s real.”

Chen Qing opened the lid. Even though she didn't know much about ginseng, she could tell it was a good product just by looking at the ginseng rootlet, which was long and thin with pearl-like dots, the main body of which was plump and had a spiritual appearance, and the roots that were clearly visible and resembled dragon whiskers: "This ginseng must be very expensive."

He Yuan replied guiltily, "Yes."

Chen Qing asked, "How much?"

"Money isn't that important..."

"Say!"

"one thousand."

"A thousand? Where did you get so much money?"

"It's borrowed." He Yuan was afraid she would get angry, so he quickly said, "I'll take on some side jobs to pay it back. This ginseng is really rare."

The fact that Xiaoyu almost died last time served as a wake-up call for him.

Whether he lived or died was unimportant in the past, as he was all alone.

But now that he has a family, he wants to prepare some things to save his life.

Chen Qing pressed further, "How much do you owe?"

He Yuan replied: "Nine hundred."

Chen Qing went back to his room to get him the money.

The value of a century-old ginseng is often immeasurable in monetary terms; encountering one is a rare and precious thing.

Chen Qing would never get angry over spending a thousand on a single ginseng.

If this century-old ginseng doesn't end up being used, it could sell for at least a million dollars in the future. If it does end up being used, its value would far exceed a thousand dollars.

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