After coming out of Zhangjiazhuang, Fu Song stood at the entrance of the village and breathed a long breath.

shocking!

Only this word can express his feelings at this time.

Fu Song is a person with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he finds that something is dirty, he will never get involved again.

Although he knew that the very cola produced in his factory was clean, he decided to stay away from things like Coke in the future.

It's so disgusting!

Especially that woman's mouth..., vomit!

"Mr. Fu, come a cigarette?" Yu Gang saw that the boss's face was not very good, so he took out the cigarette and handed it over.

Fu Song lit up one, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the disgusting feeling back.

After smoking a cigarette, he looked back at the small village. Fu Song shook his head helplessly, "Go, go back!"

Sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, but he was extremely upset and doubted his previous decision.

There are countless villages like Zhangjiazhuang that have hidden fake dens. Is it really useful to mobilize the masses?

After defeating one Zhang Zhijun, thousands of Zhang Zhijun stood up.

However, he has always believed that there is still a chance to succeed if he does something, but if he does not do it, he will not even have a chance to succeed.

"Xiao Wang." Fu Song opened his eyes and said, "Let's go back and write a plan to establish an anti-counterfeiting reporting fund."

Seeing Wang Yonghong's face was confused, Fu Song said his thoughts and finally asked: "Do you understand?"

Wang Yonghong nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I will come up with a plan to take a look at you as soon as possible."

Fu Song nodded and turned his gaze out the window.

The cars headed north, and there were endless small villages on both sides of the road. Basically, there was a village one mile away. Most of the villages were similar to Zhangjiazhuang, which had just left. There was a low bungalow and dirty dirt roads, and there was not much anger.

Mucheng is still developing too slowly!

Perhaps the development of Mucheng urban area and development zone is very fast, and the city appearance changes year by year, but compared with the urban area, the wider rural area is still the same as it was five or six years ago.

Whether a city develops fast or slow, whether it is good or bad, can certainly be judged by the situation of the urban area, but if a city is full of flowers and rural areas are withered and dilapidated, if it is said that the city develops well, I am afraid it is a bit lacking in confidence.

Fu Song suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, a person’s power is still too small!

It’s not that he doesn’t want to invest in the countryside, but that he can’t do it.

On the one hand, he is powerless, and the ready-made enterprises in Guangcheng District and the development zone are enough to work hard.

On the other hand, there is really no place worth investing in the rural areas of Mucheng. If you insist on investing, the most likely result is that you will waste all your money and leave a mess in the rural areas.

So, it’s really not that I have forgotten my original intention and I have my own difficulties if I hate the poor and love the rich...

Thinking of this, Fu Song smiled self-deprecatingly, and he was becoming more and more hypocritical.

Not long after the car entered the city, Fu Song suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Yu Gang did not step on the brake immediately and slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

After the car stopped, Fu Song pushed the door and got out of the car and said, "You two should go back, don't worry about me."

He sent Yu Gang and Wang Yonghong away, and he looked up at the Children's Palace across the road.

I'm a little annoyed today, just want to find someone to talk to and talk to me.

It could have been to find Xu Qian, but Xu Qian is still participating in the training; as for Chu Linlin, she is more busy than herself these days, so she won't bother her.

Yin Lei's face suddenly turned pink and said shamelessly: "Can that be the same? Are there two things good?"

Fu Song nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are right, two things, haha, two things."

The experience he has summarized over the years is to never argue with women, follow her, coax her, and spoil her, so that there is almost no fortress that cannot be taken down!

Yin Lei: “….”

Fu Song saw a bottle of safflower oil next to her butt, picked it up and opened it and poured it into her palms. Then he rubbed it hard for a while until his palms felt hot.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Extend your feet!" Fu Song grabbed her feet without hesitation and pulled them in front of him.

Although her feet are not beautiful because of dancing, they are not ugly, and they are well maintained. They cannot see any deformities, and there is no odor.

"I'll do it myself!" Yin Lei was so panicked that she retracted her feet hard, but his big hand was like an iron pliers, tightly fixing her right foot.

"Don't move!" Fu Song said in an unquestionable tone, "You are weak and have ruined the safflower oil."

Yin Lei was even more panicked when he met his hot eyes. He quickly lowered his head, and all the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away from his holding feet.

"Then, then you..., be gentle. I'm afraid of pain."

"Well, tell me if it's heavy."

Soon, Sasha's friction sounded in the quiet room.

Fu Song was busy rubbing her feet at first, but as time passed, a familiar and unfamiliar fragrance kept drilling into her nostrils.

He remembered that it was the smell of a shampoo she often used.

She just took a shower?

Yes, she just finished class. In such hot weather, she will definitely sweat a lot, so she naturally needs to take a hot bath.

There seemed to be a sound of running water in my ears, and she was standing in the white mist, her graceful figure looming in the mist, but she couldn't see it clearly.

He couldn't help but look at her secretly from the corner of his eyes. Seeing her frowning slightly, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Song felt that his voice was a little deformed and a little hoarse.

"A little bit, but it's okay." Yin Lei said with a lip lightly, "You..., take a break, sweating all over."

"It's okay!" If you don't show it quickly at this time, when will you wait?

"Then..., then don't squat, how tired you are."

Fu Song looked up at her and smiled, "What? Do you feel distressed?"

Yin Lei's smile froze and she turned her head aside, "I'm so angry if you do this again."

She felt that she was presumptuous when she asked him to rub her feet.

Seeing that she was just talking but not having any strength on her feet, Fu Song smiled slightly, got up and sat on the sofa, lowered her head to continue working.

Yin Lei was angry that he had just spoken, but when she heard his heavier and heavier breathing, she couldn't get angry.

Looking at this serious man, she felt a dazed in front of her. If it were Fan Jianguo, would he do this?

Probably he won't?

Anyway, after so many years of marriage, she rarely gets such care from him.

There is something she remembers very clearly and will never forget it in her life.

Before going to bed that night, she accidentally pinched her fingers when she closed the door, and the flesh was fuzzy, making her cry because of the pain.

She wanted him to go out to buy some medicine, but he lay motionless in the bed, and blamed himself for his troubles at night and was so annoying that he cried.

That night, she lay in bed and shed tears silently all night. The next morning she had to get up to make breakfast for the father and the other day. He finished the breakfast with peace of mind, patted his butt and went to work. Until he left the door, he didn't ask if his fingers still hurt?

The man in front of her is funny, humorous, gentle and considerate, and will love others. For Pisces, whether it is money or not is really not important. What she values ​​more is feeling.

Yes, it's just a feeling, that's an indescribable desire.

In fact, she didn't know what she longed for, but she was very sure that she liked the feeling of being with him.

If he had not appeared in his life, she might have come to the Children's Palace to work every day as before she met him, and go home to cook for Lao Fan and his daughter after get off work.

But sometimes, people are most afraid of comparison.

In comparison, the man in front of him was full of advantages. As for his frequent teasing of himself and his possessiveness, she deliberately or unintentionally ignored it.
Chapter completed!