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"You know it yourself, don't you need us to send someone to teach you?" Xiang Lian asked tentatively.

Li Manjun didn't expect that there would be such a good thing as covering the church, so he hurriedly said: "Then the church must be included. That's what your package is like."

Xiang Lian smiled bitterly and responded repeatedly, but still reminded: "Laptops are much more expensive than desktops."

"I know, anyway, just give me this discount."

"I'll send it to you after the new year. Is it the address on your business card?"

Li Manjun planned to keep one at work and one at home, taking the laptop with him, and gave Xiang Lian his home address.

Xiang Lian looked at it and said in surprise: "We are in the same community!"

"Really?" Li Manjun was also surprised, "We haven't met before?"

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile because of this 'fate'.

In the afternoon, in order to rush back to Heather Town to celebrate their daughter's birthday every year, Li Manjun and his wife left the show early.

Things for the Chinese New Year had been prepared and put in the trunk of the car. As soon as the chamber of commerce activities ended, the couple did not go home and drove directly to Heather Town.

Originally, Li Manjun thought it was too crowded to ride back to the village in one car, so she wanted to drive both of her family's cars back. Later, she learned that Li Jianjun had returned to his hometown early, so she only drove Zhao Yong's car.

"How about we buy a car for dad?" Zhao Yong discussed. "We made some money this year, but we don't know how to spend it for the time being."

Li Manjun was a little hesitant, "Dad works right outside my house, so there's no need."

Zhao Yong thought about it, and it seemed like the same thing. It was just a short distance from his father-in-law’s work, and it was more convenient to ride a bicycle.

"And it's too ostentatious. My dad's status is also inappropriate. His boss doesn't even drive a private car. It's too much." Li Manjun shook his head. It was too showy and inappropriate!

Moreover, once she paid the tax, there wasn't much left in her pocket. Adding in the 500,000 that Zhao Yong brought home, the total savings at home now only amounted to 800,000.

By the way, the 800,000 yuan also includes the 100,000 yuan dividend from Shirley Zhong’s studio.

So when she paid the tax this time, almost all of her monthly repayment went into it.

Zhao Yong noticed Li Manjun's physical pain and said funnyly: "If everyone were as honest as you, the bosses would laugh to death."

Li Manjun said seriously: "We have no backing and no background. If we don't abide by the rules and laws, once the villain catches the loophole, we will die!"

Zhao Yong's heart trembled, "Yes, you are right."

"Did you know? Xiang Lian actually lives in the same community as us." Li Manjun said amusedly: "But we have never met each other in the community. You think it's funny or not."

"Really?" Zhao Yong said in surprise: "How did we avoid it perfectly?"

Li Manjun thought about Xiang Lian's daily schedule, "He gets off work very late. The company is close and he rides to work. We all go to the underground parking lot and we are not in the same building. It seems normal that we don't meet each other."

Zhao Yong remembered the lively chat between Li Manjun and Xiang Lian just now, and asked tentatively: "Did he sell computers to you?"

Li Manjun shook his head, "No, I bought the computer from him."

"Did you buy a computer?" Zhao Yong was surprised, "Isn't it cheap?"

After saying that, he was afraid that she would think that he thought it was too expensive and he was reluctant to buy it for her, so he quickly added: "But you just like it."

But he still doesn't understand what he can do with a computer that costs six to seven thousand.

Li Manjun tilted her head and glanced at him and said, "I bought three machines, one for our office use at home, one for Li Wei and others at the company, and a laptop for me to use on business trips. Do you want to give it to you too?" Add a laptop?”

Zhao Yong suspected that he heard wrongly, "How many? How many did you buy?"

Li Manjun said helplessly: "Santai."

Zhao Yong calculated in his mind that 20,000 to 30,000 yuan was immediately thrown out, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although he didn't know what the computer could be used for other than playing games, but seeing Li Manjun's expectant look, he drove silently without daring to speak.

Little did he know, he would soon be really fragrant.

Li Manjun and his wife hurriedly hurried and finally arrived in Heather Town before dinner.

Now that the family has subsidies from Li Manjun from time to time, and her granddaughter is also at home this year, Wang Xiaojuan closed the shop on the 28th and concentrated on preparing for her granddaughter's second birthday at home.

As for when it will open in the next year, let’s wait and see. Let’s spend some time with her precious granddaughter first.

Dinner was ready, and they were waiting for Li Manjun and his wife. As soon as they arrived, Wang Xiaojuan put the prepared dishes into the pot, stir-fried them, and served them hot to the table.

I am very happy to see my parents every year. I rarely stick to them. Sometimes I want my father to lift me up, and sometimes I want my mother to play with the doll.

Li Lijun said bitterly: "When you have parents every year, you don't need an aunt~"

Every year, he would immediately run over to hug his aunt until she smiled, and then he would run to find his parents again.

Since there was too much food to finish last year, Wang Xiaojuan specially cooked two less dishes this year. The main course is hot pot, with a stir-fry and a salad, which is just right for the whole family.

I still prepared a birthday cake this year, but the novelty has worn off. Only the birthday girl Nian Nian seems to know that this is a cake specially prepared for herself, and she will look at her cake on the kitchen stove from time to time.

She didn't shout to eat, she just took a look, walked around and went back to the living room to play for a while, and then got up and went to the kitchen to have a look, fearing that the adults would eat it first.

Li Dawei said with a smile: "You know how to protect food at such a young age."

Nian Nian, who was playing with the little frog, looked up and said to her grandfather: "Don't say it!" Don't say bad things about Nian Nian.

Li Dawei was startled, and then he said seriously: "No, grandpa didn't say anything bad about Nian Nian. Grandpa only praised Nian Nian."

"Really?" Nian Nian opened her clear eyes.

Li Dawei nodded and said it was true. Then she showed a bright smile with satisfaction and asked her mother to wind up the little frog. She watched it jump and giggle.

At nine o'clock in the evening, everyone had almost digested dinner, and then they took out the birthday cake.

Nian Nian was already a little sleepy, but he immediately cheered up. He stood on the edge of the table and looked hard at the table to see his parents lighting candles.

Everyone sang happy birthday to her, and the little girl also sang along. By the time the cake was cut, her mouth was already secreting a lot of saliva, which was almost dripping down.

Li Lijun couldn't stop laughing, "You little greedy cat, it's a pity that you didn't bring your camera back, brother-in-law, otherwise you would have captured this scene. It's so funny."

Zhao Yong looked at his daughter's greedy look and felt a little regretful. Why did he forget his camera when he went out this year?

After the cake was finished, it was already far beyond the usual bedtime every year. After a while, the little girl fell into her mother's arms and fell asleep.

Li Manjun lovingly wiped away the remaining cream from the corner of her mouth with her fingers, lowered her head and pressed her face against her daughter's. All the fatigue of the past year disappeared, leaving only satisfaction.