Jiang Zhijun woke up by urination.

When he closed his eyes and urinated and opened it again, the sunlight had already shone halos on the wall.

Jiang Zhijun looked at the half-yellow halo, and his mind was filled with happiness. Today, how many men have woken up by urine? What can be solved in the bathroom? My father only changed to a house with a bathroom two years ago. He made enough money in the second year of his life and bought the house in front of his home.

Of course, it was through some relationship that we participated in the old unit's fundraising and building houses, but no matter what, this house of more than 100 square meters was something that the colleagues in the unit who had worked hard all their lives and could not get it even if they were exhausted. Upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, and socialist modernization has been achieved.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhijun happily raised his neck, looked at the plaster ceiling above his head, and raised his legs and shook gently three times. Then, the second thought came to his heart...

Hey, when did my bathroom have a plaster ceiling?

After careful recollection, Jiang Zhijun finally confirmed that there was no plaster ceiling in my bathroom!

So……

Jiang Zhijun suddenly put down his shaking human organs, widened his eyes, looked around for a while, and nodded with satisfaction:

Sure enough, this is not a bathroom, this is a kitchen. I just said that my bathroom does not have a plaster ceiling, which is so dangerous. I thought I had gone to the wrong person...

Yes, but why do you always feel a little strangely uneasy in your heart?

"Jiang! Zhi! Jun!"

The roar passed through the living room and reached Jiang Zhijun's ear.

Jiang Zhijun was trembling all over and looked to the left in horror, and then saw Du Manxue with hair-bearded squirting.

Although the word "hair-bearded" is used to describe a woman, or to describe her own wife, when thinking about the roar of the Lion in Hedong, Jiang Zhijun clearly saw that the small fluff on his wife's chin was also raised.

"Manxue, what did I do when I got drunk yesterday?" Jiang Zhijun asked carefully, then shook his human organs with the flow and stuffed them back into his pants.

Du Manxue's eyes were about to crack, suppressing his anger, and said, "I want to ask you, what are you doing now?"

"Now? I'm just going out to go to the toilet... um... toilet... toilet, toilet..." Jiang Zhijun suddenly corresponded the words "toilet and kitchen". He subconsciously looked down at the bottom. A pool of fishy yellow liquid had flowed into a tortuous flow of water.

Jiang Zhijun's brain ran over quickly.

"Oh, I remember that Lao Wang was going to treat me to lunch." Jiang Zhijun held his belt and turned around and ran away.

Du Manxue just stretched out one arm horizontally and grabbed Jiang Zhijun's tool of crime through his pants:

"You have grown your skills? You drink until midnight, and when you get up in the middle of the day, you will also give your wife a gift. Go and get it clean!"

"Yes, I'll clean it up right away." Jiang Zhijun answered very quickly, with no sign of a hangover anymore. This was not only because Du Manxue was very imposing when speaking, but also because when she spoke, the boxers clenched each other and had enough strength.

Jiang Zhijun stayed at home until noon. Seeing Du Manxue's expression turning dark, he whispered: "I really have to go out at noon and have made an appointment with someone."

"Go to drink again?" Du Manxue frowned.

Jiang Zhijun smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to drink, there's nothing I can do."

"You told me last night." Du Manxue's expression became gentler and said, "Our family is not short of money anymore. Isn't it good to make less money if you make less? You drink this during the day and at night, I..."

Seeing that his wife's expression was wrong, Jiang Zhijun quickly took her hand and sat down, and smiled and said, "Okay, drink less, let's drink less."

"real?"

"real."

"Then will you go there at noon?"

"I have to go or not. I try not to drink alcohol, I must drink, and I will not get drunk."

Du Manxue's voice was gentle and asked, "Jiang Zhijun, is I so easy to cheat?"

"No, I..." Jiang Zhijun was unable to tell the words, and sighed, "Isn't it possible for me to do this?"

"Why can't you do it? If you earn a few dollars less, you will earn tens of thousands less. We can't survive?" Du Manxue looked coldly at her.

"This is not a matter of tens of thousands of yuan. Another thing is that this is not our family, or I alone." Jiang Zhijun looked at Du Manxue and said, "Look, we said that it was a partnership of four people. Lao Jiao is from the China Animal Husbandry, Ding Shiyi is from the housekeeper, and Wen Zelin. Their background is deeper than ours. I can be the general manager and make ideas. All I can do is to do business. If each ranch wants 2,000 yuan, we will give him two thousand yuan. What do they want me to do?"

Although he was not very thorough, Jiang Zhijun still conveyed his simple sense of crisis.

Du Manxue's eyes twitched when she heard this and said, "Since it's everyone's business, let's drink it together. Why should I use you to death?"

"Look at what you said, no matter how many people's company or the army of tens of thousands, they have to perform their own duties. Now that we have come out, we have to do business, we have to do business well. I don't understand how to do business abroad. When we do business in China, it's just a word, and drink it all! Especially when we talk about business with the state-owned enterprise, you have to drink them before we can talk, right?" Jiang Zhijun said and stopped and said, "I'm not nice to say, I also like to talk about business with this one. It's simple. Yang Rui stopped drinking, but you see, he was so restricted by our price. Otherwise, I would have to run to small farms every day to talk about business. I'll drink the people of China Animal Husbandry."

According to the agreement between the Genetic Engineering Laboratory and Zhike Biotechnology Service Co., Ltd., the price of embryo transfer sold by Jiang Zhijun and others to China Animal Husbandry cannot exceed 1,300 yuan. Compared with the current market price of two or three thousand yuan, the latter has a greater profit margin. In fact, there is no comparison between the two at all. The latter's profit is almost ten times that of the former. Jiang Zhijun and others have long been fond of it.

Du Manxue found that she did not convince her husband, but was convinced by Jiang Zhijun.

Her lips moved, and finally she couldn't help but sigh and said, "I would rather you than make this money."

"It's not okay to make money. If we don't make this money, it's like waiting for Yang Rui to reveal his money..." Jiang Zhijun shook his head and said, "I would rather build a channel by myself. At that time, let Yang Rui see it. Our Zhike can only go this way."

Du Manxue found that he couldn't persuade him, so he had to cook white porridge and warm his stomach for Jiang Zhijun. He said, "You must eat something before drinking in the future. Don't drink on an empty stomach. Also, don't think about selling it to the highest price. It's okay to sell it for a few dollars or more than ten dollars less."

"Don't worry, they are stretching now. When they can't stretch, I want 3,000, and 3,100 can come." Jiang Zhijun drank half a bowl of porridge and said heroically: "I'm just over 40 years old, and I can still struggle for another 30 years, let's see me."

Du Manxue looked at Jiang Zhijun's expression and couldn't help but become gentle. He helped him tidy up his collar and said, "Don't work too hard."

"Even if you don't fight for us, you have to fight for your son. What are you afraid of when a man fights a little?" Jiang Zhijun laughed heartily, then he went out of the door after a little tidying up. In the corridor, his low and penetrating singing came: "The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of expedition, thousands of waters, thousands of mountains, just waiting, thousands of rivers and mountains are waiting... The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of expedition..."

Du Manxue smiled and waited until he couldn't hear the sound, but he reluctantly closed the door and began to clean up the mess at home.

When doing housework, time passes quickly.

When Du Manxue cleaned up the kitchen and cleaned the living room, when he first started wiping the utensils in the bathroom, there was a sudden "slap" and "slap" knocking outside the door.

The knock on the door was so rapid that Du Manxue's heart jumped up.

Du Manxue threw down the rag in unhappy, walked out while tidying up her clothes, and shouted, "Here's here, don't knock it."

After a few steps, Du Manjun opened the door and saw a familiar young man, panting and raising his hand, looking like he was about to knock on the door again.

"Who are you……"

"Mrs. Jiang is right? I am Xiao Xu from the company, Mr. Jiang..." Xiao Xu took a breath and said again: "Mr. Jiang is hospitalized."

Du Manjun was shocked and left his body, and said in a lost voice: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."

"Mr. Jiang and others have a drink, and they have suffered stomach bleeding and sent him to the hospital!"
Chapter completed!