"Brother Wang, if you don't get married, I will jump down from this building and let the whole city know that you have always been in trouble and have given up." Gu Qingqing's eyes were red, and her green-white fingers were tightly holding the token of meritorious service.
Wang Lin's veins were pulsing on his forehead. He looked at the frail "little white rabbit" in front of him who shed tears at every turn, but he didn't know that she had just moved the cellar and warehouse of his uncle's house cleaner than a dog could lick it.
"Marry, I will marry." He gritted his teeth and carried her back to the island.
Who would have thought that this delicate and soft daughter-in-law is just faking it. When she arrived on the island, she turned the family's courtyard upside down.
"The cost of this dry goods is only fifty cents, you sell it for two yuan? Refund everyone!"
"Follow me and you'll get dividends at the end of the year and everyone will be given a sewing machine."
Gu Qingqing used modern business thinking to establish the "Fat Donglai Model" on the island. Military wives all over the island went from despising her to calling her "Boss Gu" affectionately.
Every night late at night, the cold-faced soldier Wang Lin locked her in his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Gu Qingqing, are you a coward or a bandit?"
Gu Qingqing softened her voice and put her small hands on his waist: "Captain Wang, won't you know if you try it?"