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Chapter 167 Mysterious Lives

Lin Zhiyu was a little abnormal tonight, enthusiastic but a little too tight. Yang Liu softly comforted him over and over again, while constantly touching him gently and kissing him. After an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhiyu relaxed and his movements became gentle.

When I woke up the next day, the weather was good, and Lin Zhiyu was in particularly good spirits. In addition to being physically satisfied, he was also mentally happy.

Aunt Zhu couldn't come over in the morning, so the two of them grabbed some food and started doing their own business.

After Lin Zhiyu left, Yang Liu went to buy vegetables with a basket.

Today, only two masters came to finish the work. The money will be settled later. Aunt Zhu will not use it in the future. As Yang Liu walked, he was thinking about what to buy for the family.

Willows walked close to the wall, and the sun shone warmly on them.

It was said that it would be difficult to buy vegetables in the winter if it was too cold here. Aunt Zhu asked her to stock up on vegetables, but she still couldn't decide when to return to her hometown?

When she went back after buying groceries, she saw an upright middle-aged man standing at the door of the courtyard, wearing a clean tunic suit, frowning slightly and raising his hand to look at his watch. As soon as Yangliu turned around the alley, he immediately raised his

I looked over.

From such a distance, Yang Liu could feel the sharpness of his eyes, but for some reason, this man had a reassuring righteousness. This kind of righteousness was very familiar to her. She had experienced it from her father and Factory Director Liu. This man

He must have been a soldier.

Seeing Yang Liu walking over, the other party put down his hand and stepped aside, but looked at Yang Liu carefully, and then asked politely: "Are you Comrade Yang Liu?"

The man was about forty years old, with a deep voice. Although he tried his best to soften his expression, he still looked serious.

There is no phone at home, and you have to walk a long way to get one. The other party can tell Liu Haiyang's parents and ask me to verify it. It is obviously true. And if it is really the person introduced by Liu Haiyang's parents, then his status must not be low. I

But I can't offend you.

Yang Liu had never heard of such a request. What exactly were they making clothes for? It was made so mysteriously, not to mention the price, but it was a bizarre request that took a long time to talk about.

Haiyang's mother confirmed this: "I heard from Haiyang that you bought a house. You should have installed the phone earlier. We found out about it too late. We couldn't find anyone to talk to you in advance. Han Lefeng is me.

My sister-in-law’s comrade, this is your first time taking on this kind of mission, so you should treat it as a favor.”

Yang Liu was not polite and sat down to listen to him.

"Comrade Yang, there's no need to be busy. I'm pressed for time, so I'll explain things to you quickly." Han Lefeng is a resolute person, and he is indeed in a hurry.

"Today is my last day working at your house. I bought a fish and we ate it together at noon today. It is also my celebration of the completion of your house!"

So she immediately changed her smile: "Then come in and sit down, sit down and have a cup of tea and chat slowly. Do you want to make men's clothing or women's clothing? After all, I am good at women's clothing, and I can do men's clothing, but my skills are not that good. I know some seniors

The master specializes in men's clothing and his craftsmanship is very good."

"We are making women's clothing this time, but the requirements are very high. We will find several other masters to make it together. It also takes a long time. The place where we make clothes is relatively remote. You need to live there before you can come back after finishing the work, so you can't go home for the time being.

.Do you have any questions?”

These thoughts swirled in his mind, and a friendly smile immediately appeared on Yang Liu's face: "Of course I have no problem, but I still have to clean up my house. I can't go there today. I wonder when you will start?"

At this point, he paused, as if he didn't know whether to continue introducing what he did, but obviously he gave up and continued: "When Liu Guodong and his wife went abroad for inspection, some of the clothes were made by you, right? They recommended it to us.

You, if you don’t believe it, you can call and ask?”

Very few people call themselves comrades. Yang Liu still feels a little awkward. He nodded first, and then asked politely: "Hello, I am Yang Liu. What can I do for you?"

A smile flashed in Han Lefeng's eyes and he nodded: "Tell your family that we will pick you up tomorrow morning. As for this trip, it should take about a month. It depends on your speed."

As Yang Liu spoke, he opened the door and invited people in. Han Lefeng sat in the courtyard.

Yang Liu intuitively felt that this matter was not simple. The recommender was Liu Haiyang's parents. What he said was a recommendation, not an introduction. In other words, they hoped that they could get this opportunity, rather than simply introduce it.

Making clothes? This is unexpected.

But when she remembered the identity of Liu Haiyang's parents, and the various behaviors of the man in front of her, she made some bold guesses.

The corners of his mouth curled up. If you guessed correctly, it was a smile.

So, she asked tentatively: "Can I ask who the clothes are made for?"

The man smiled again, but obviously this action was a bit difficult for him, and Yang Liu had to work hard for him. He wanted to say that he should stop laughing if he couldn't laugh.

After saying that, Yang Liu trotted over to call Liu Haiyang's mother.

Yang Liu politely said that Aunt Zhu had spent money, and then said: "Aunt Zhu, you go and do your work first. I'll go out and make a phone call."

"You sit down first, I'll make tea!" Yang Liu turned around to make tea, but Han Lefeng stopped him.

Aunt Zhu glanced at Han Lefeng's back, didn't ask any questions, smiled and let Yang Liu look at the fish in her hand.

"How do you know I can make clothes?" Yang Liu looked at the man suspiciously. He didn't look like a bad guy, but bad guys don't have it written on his face. Yang Liu immediately became wary.

The other party explained: "My name is Han Lefeng, you can call me Comrade Han."

After sending Han Lefeng off, he happened to meet Aunt Zhu coming.

The man didn't expect Yang Liu to see a stranger standing at the door of his house. Not only was he not afraid, he also took the initiative to ask about it and his attitude was very polite.

"Hello, I was entrusted by someone to come to you to make some clothes today."

"This?" This was probably the first time Han Lefeng had accepted such a task. He looked a little embarrassed and thought for a while before saying, "I can't tell you yet!"

Yang Liu was very grateful. This was originally meant to help him, but instead he said that he was asking her to help him. He was really good at talking.

Yang Liu smiled and thanked her. She couldn't help but want to get some information from here, so she asked casually: "By the way, who are you making clothes for? Why is it so mysterious?"

Haiyang's mother couldn't hear her little thoughts, so she laughed out loud: "You are very smart, but there are some things that you should not ask about. You just think that the other party chose you because of the clothes I wore when I went abroad.

Do you understand? Just do it well. The requirements are actually similar to those of my clothes, but the requirements are more stringent."

"I understand, thank you so much. I will definitely live up to your recommendation, hehe!" In today's era, it is enough to know some things well, not to mention that the other party has already made it so clear. If I guessed correctly, it should be

A wife who goes abroad to visit or meet foreign friends.
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