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Reborn in the 1980s: Recapture My Devoted Husband

Chapter 290 - 289: Human Emotions

Author: Warm gold
updatedAt: 2025-09-20

CHAPTER 290: CHAPTER 289: HUMAN EMOTIONS

The shop is no exception this year, it’s the same two items.

"We’ve made quite a lot this month, just from Brother Wu alone it’s over five thousand bucks."

"Brother Wu travels out of town regularly, what does he use to transport goods?" Lin Wan asked curiously.

"He says he has a truck, but usually when pulling goods from here he uses train transport. He knows people on the train, so it’s cheaper."

"Can’t we get a truck from him too?" Li Congnan thought using tricycles and tractors every day for delivery is too time-consuming.

"Probably not, if he had connections, wouldn’t he have more than one? He’s not short on money." Lin Yinghui thought thoroughly.

"That’s true... Damn, because of the lack of a truck, how much money have we lost?" Li Congnan couldn’t help but curse.

"It’s the same nationwide, everyone is just starting up, there will be ways in the future. What we have to do now is work hard and save up, as soon as there’s a path, we can get it." Li Jianye said.

"That’s right."

The few of them tidied up the factory and took a holiday, August 15th, one day off. Lin Wan also got four boxes of fruit wine, and some rice wine residue.

Thinking about visiting relatives, Lin Wan took a few tubs of affordable bulk containers, four tubs each of grape wine and mulberry wine, and took bottled rice wine, a box of six bottles of that kind.

Paying just the cost price for the extra she took.

It’s not just her taking more, Brother Li and the others have many relatives as well, so they took more too.

What surprised Lin Wan was that her brother even swapped out two of the boxes of welfare wine for grape wine.

"Brother, who are you going to visit?" Lin Wan asked sneakily.

Thinking she was speaking softly, but it was heard by Brother Nan nearby, who nosily came over and teased loudly, "Surely sending it to someone special."

Lin Wan opened her mouth, "Brother Congnan, you knew too, huh?"

"Oh, Sister Lin, you knew, I thought he covered it up tightly."

"Brother Congnan, when did you find out?"

"That kid, recently during evening self-study, either ran to the woods or the library. With Brother Li’s experience, he definitely has someone. I followed him once and found indeed. Guess what, both of them ran when they saw me." He cursed Lin Yinghui for several days about it, calling him not brotherly enough for not telling him such important stuff.

"Really? What were my brother and Mu Qing doing?" Lin Wan’s curiosity instantly surged with various scenes of her brother and Mu Qing kissing in her mind.

"They were sitting in a pavilion, reading. Sitting quite a distance apart." Li Congnan said, with clear mockery.

Lin Wan heard and was stunned, this result was clearly unexpected, Li Congnan seeing Lin Wan like this knew she, like him, didn’t foresee this outcome, he provoked Lin Yinghui a bit and laughed heartily.

The factory’s gatekeeper is Li Jianye’s father-in-law, who is older and has some old ailments, unable to do heavy work, watching a door is still fine.

His mother-in-law passed away a long time ago, leaving only him alone, so Li Jianye spoke with them to have his father-in-law come over, thirty bucks a month. At noon he eats lunch with Li Jianye.

Even today during the festival, he couldn’t rest, the factory needs someone to watch.

However, wages are double during the festival.

Li Jianye gave some instructions and went back. Tomorrow noon he would bring his wife and children to his father-in-law’s place for the festival. In the evening, they would return to his parents’ place.

The house they live in now is allocated from his wife’s unit, he wasn’t a formal employee before, the household relied entirely on his wife.

Conditions are better now. Ying Nan bought a house, he’s also thinking of buying one. But they haven’t saved much right now.

Planning to wait a bit longer.

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