After Wang Kun's wife left, Zhang Erlai farted in the store: "What kind of people are you, you don't have any quality at all."

Xu Manli glanced at Zhang Erlai coldly: "You have the quality of hitting people. Get clean up quickly and close the door early. I think that the snow will not stop for a while. If you are cold to death in the middle of the night, no one will come."

"Sure, I don't have the heart to work. Wang Kun and his family ignored him and even turned aside."

"Okay, don't get involved in this matter, wait until Brother Guang comes back." Xu Manli interrupted Zhang Erlai's words. She could have solved the problem in a quiet manner, but now it's going on.

Zhang Erlai didn't say anything, and he felt wronged. He was obviously standing on Brother Guang's side, and Xu Manli always blamed him and went to clean up the table in silence.

Officer Qi was aside, a little embarrassed.

"Well, Manli, it's quite cold. Are you cold when you sleep with Xinghua at night?" Officer Qi had nothing to say.

"It's not cold, if you cover the quilt tightly, it's not cold." Xu Manli said as she approached the kitchen and took out a rag to clean the table.

Officer Qi trotted to the counter where there was a bag he had already put in.

Officer Qi took out the things in his bag. It was a red plastic bag inside. He untied the plastic bag and exposed the things inside. It was a felt that was about to fold.

"It's snowing, it's cold. You, a woman, are you, who is still watching the apricot blossoms, and there is not even a person who warms the bed. I specially bought an electric blanket in the market, and it will be warmed up after plugging in the electric blanket." Officer Qi spread out the electric blanket, and there was a large orange-red peony flower printed on it.

Xu Manli has never seen this thing before. She has been cold since she was a child. She curiously started touching the mold. There was a thread on this blanket.

"Is this thing plugged in?" Zhang Erlai stretched out his head and looked over.

"Well, it will be warmed up when you plug in. Manli, I will teach you how to use it. Did you see this button? Pushing up is heating, keeping in the middle, pushing down is power off, it is quite warm. The ones on duty in our office use it at night, and it is warm even without a stove." Officer Qi introduced.

"Is this blanket really as evil as you said?" Xu Manli couldn't believe it.

Zhang Erlai said, "What's the use of being so evil? How can the fire be warmed? I will bring a basin of charcoal fire to the night, and my whole room is warmer, more than just a bed."

Officer Qi took the electric blanket, automatically ignored Zhang Erlai, and said to Xu Manli: "You will know by taking it up and trying it on the bunk. I'll do it for you."

Xu Manli was not polite either. After all, this man would marry her in the future, and taking some things would not be considered as taking advantage of others. He nodded in agreement.

Zhang Erlai was stubborn and still couldn't bear to be curious, so he followed up and tried it.

After plugging in the electric blanket, Xu Manli didn't say anything, but Zhang Erlai was shocked and seemed to have discovered a new world.

"I'll go, such a piece of cloth can still heat up. How much does it cost? I'll go all in one piece. Not to mention, it's quite warm, where can I buy it?" Zhang Erlai's big hand touched the blanket, feeling the temperature on the blanket."

"Not much, thirty-eight dollars, just in the southwest corner of the market. His electric blanket is hot quickly and not easy to break down." Police Officer Qi replied.

When it comes to keeping heat in winter, Wuji Catering has a small two-story building with a large lobby on the first floor, and can also hold a large stove. Not to mention the kitchen, the fire is always on the turn of the day and it is not too cold. The most uncomfortable thing is the second floor. The room is small, and it is not enough to have a stove. It is not safe for children to run around. They all depend on their body temperature when sleeping at night, and they all go to the first floor to keep warm during the day.

Under the heavy snow outside, in Wuji Restaurant in the small county town, a small shop brings together a few people who are not related at all, and they get along harmoniously and warmly. In this dark night sky, no matter how cold it is, people can sense the warmth of touching the heart through this light.

Wang Kun's home was not so comfortable. Although the kang was warm, the charcoal basin in the room was extinguished, and the whole room still had residual heat, but his heart was cold, and the kind was deadly colder than anything else. Wang Kun was very sober. He was the deputy factory director and he had finished his work. Even if Wu Daguangming didn't say anything, he couldn't stay in the factory anymore. The people in the workshop knew it, and he might be gay behind him. He was not afraid of criticizing him in person, but fearing the people who put the knife behind him.

Wang Kun's wife ran home. The newly bought leather shoes were covered with mud and water on the road. When she entered the main hall, she stomped off a few feet and wiped off the snowflakes stuck to the upper with her hands.

When she entered the inner room, the house was turned up in a mess. She saw her clothes neatly stacked in the cabinet at a glance. She had been turned out of the counter and some of them fell to the ground. Then she saw that the cabinet containing the gift box was also lifted open.

Wang Kun’s wife’s performance was surprising. Not only did she not feel that she was wrong in receiving the gift, but she blamed others: “Who did this turn it over? Is it that girl Xu Manli?”

Wang Kun didn't speak and smoked dullly. In the past, Wang Kun did not smoke, and these cigarettes were the cigarettes for guests at home.

When Wang Kun's wife saw her, she became angry. She walked to Wang Kun and poked Wang Kun with her hand: "You said something, are you Xu Manli and her old friend? If they blow our house up, you will let them go?" Wang Kun's wife asked.

Although Wang Kun is now the deputy factory director, Wang Kun is still the timid man in the eyes of his wife. He chose to marry Wang Kun because Wang Kun looked honest and willing to work hard. He has lived together for so long. Who doesn’t know that Wang Kun is afraid of his wife? The money at home is in the hands of his wife. Even if he becomes the deputy factory director, he will not dare to show off his airs at home again.

Wang Kun was still smoking a cigarette in a muffled voice, not sure whether it was smoke or sad, with thin tears in his eyes.

"You are still smoking, you talk. What's going on? I'm not going to end with them. We can't live a good life, so they don't think about it." Wang Kun's wife felt wronged. Didn't she just accept something? As for holding their house and not letting go? Wang Kun said that Wu Daguang has also received many gifts from customers. It's not money. They didn't do anything too much, so how could they bully people like this?

Wang Kun smoked only the cigarette butt, and the place where he pinched the cigarette butt in his hand was burning. There was no expression on his face, but he was crying in his heart.

It was over, everything was over, and all his efforts were in vain.

Only he knew that in order to be a deputy factory manager, he read books and learned how to run a good business with others. Chenguang has long been not a normal development speed. Chenguang, which has soared all the way, needs a better manager. He is afraid of being eliminated by Chenguang. He is not good at talking, so he forced himself to be polite. In order to make Chenguang produce the most quality and front-end clothes, he can stay in the factory for several days and nights, study the feasibility of design drawings with Li Tong and others all night, and chase the production progress during the day. He did his best to contribute to Chenguang. He was not wrong, he was really wrong. He had long regarded Chenguang as his child, nothing more than his salary, and he just wanted it to go further and catch up with all opponents.

He felt bitter in his heart, and the boxes of red gift boxes took away all his strength.

"Divorce." There was no quarrel, and his tone was plain. The cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground. Wang Kun stood up and used the leather shoes on his feet to wipe out the cigarette butts and left the house.

Wang Kun’s wife behind her roared like crazy.
Chapter completed!