Ever since she got back together with Qi Taiguo, they naturally shared the same bed, perhaps because they had tasted the pleasure of perfect harmony, both of them were quite enthusiastic about that activity, wave after wave of heat through the night.
Cheng Su was a new generation from the twenty-first century; she had seen her fair share of adult films and knew plenty of moves, all of which she used on Qi Taiguo, driving him mad with desire, almost wishing for death.
This evening, the two of them lay on the bed drenched in sweat and gasping for air, feeling as though they had just come back to life.
"Where did you learn those moves?" Qi Taiguo felt utterly relaxed from head to toe. He couldn’t help but pinch her little nose as he thought of Cheng Su’s fiery performance just now.
Cheng Su dodged, arching an eyebrow and said, "Where else? From ’Dear Readers’ Insight’, of course!"
Qi Taiguo, hearing the mocking tone, rolled on top of her, "You little minx, holding a grudge, aren’t you!"
Cheng Su giggled and begged for mercy, but Qi Taiguo didn’t let her go, his hands attacking from both above and below. In no time at all, Cheng Su had turned completely soft, like water, enticing him to have his way with her once more until he was satisfied.
"Now that things are gradually getting on track, and since we’re going into the jam business, the restaurant there needs to be renovated. It can’t just serve meals anymore!" Cheng Su said to Qi Taiguo.
"As long as you have a plan, that’s fine, just don’t overwork yourself. It’s too hot these days, and if you’re not careful, you might get heatstroke!" Qi Taiguo knew of her plans and reminded her.
Cheng Su agreed, then added, "I’d like to hire two more people to help, what do you think?"
"Of course, that’s great. You can’t do everything by yourself, and I don’t have much time to help you. The battalion has just promoted a new deputy commander. There might be major changes happening in the army soon, possibly a complete reorganization. It’s going to be pretty busy," Qi Taiguo looked up at the roof of the tent as he spoke.
"Who got promoted?" Cheng Su lifted her head.
Qi Taiguo’s expression darkened, "It’s Dong Jun. Old Zhou has no chance."
Old Zhou, the man they had met before, and Sister-in-law Zhou had even helped her, Cheng Su knew this and said, "If not this time, there’s always the next."
"Don’t worry, I’ve known him for many years. The lad is meticulous and honest. I’ve seen his work, and it’s pretty fine and proper. Why don’t you have a talk with him?" The regular diner saw her silence and thought she was worried.
Better to deal with the known, Cheng Su replied, "Okay, I trust you, can you ask Brother Dazhi to come over and talk?"
The regular diner agreed right away.
After noon, he brought Dazhi with him. Dazhi and Cheng Su had met before, and both were straightforward people.
Cheng Su’s requirements were simple, just some renovations. She wanted to divide the restaurant into two sections, one dedicated to making jam and the other to remain a restaurant.
Dazhi indeed had learned a few things from the construction crew and spoke confidently. He also gave some suggestions Cheng Su hadn’t thought of, which she found to be good. She decided to entrust the restaurant’s renovation to Dazhi. He would be responsible for the work and the materials, and, as he was a contact through a friend, he would take thirty yuan for the job.

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