The first batch of products from the factory, Zhou Mu and Wang Quan hesitated for a long time, but chose Doubanjiang.
This is the most suitable stepping stone to the market in the early stage of the factory - other categories of products will more or less always face many problems such as shelf life. This is too complicated for them who are new to the food industry. Doubanjiang, a non-staple food with relatively low requirements on the preservation environment, has become the best choice.
What's more, Zhou's mother's hand-made bean paste is still in short supply in snack bars.
In order to manage the construction of the factory area, Zhou's mother working in the snack bar has now been handed over to Zhou's father. Dad Zhou has been helping in the store during this time, and has been studying with his wife for a long time. Not only did he know everything in the menu of the snack bar, he also understood almost 70% to 80% of the time. What's more, a large part of the taste of Zhou's food comes from her special sauces, such as the spoonful of bean paste that she put in the stewed beef brisket, which has almost become the essence of the whole dish's salty and fresh taste.
This makes the daily operations of the store not much affected. Except for a few things that are too complicated, Zhou's mother needs to arrange them by hand, and Zhou's father is fully competent for the rest.
It's just that he still has some opinions on Zhou's mother's sudden abandonment of the store's affairs and tinkering with what to open a factory. The couple used to be workers of state-owned enterprises, and they were paid their dead wages to eat public meals. Now they have traveled thousands of miles from Liyun to settle in Yan City, and have a small shop with a lot of income. Father Zhou is very surprised. What else is there for his wife to be dissatisfied with
The two quarreled for a few days recently, but in the end neither could convince the other. Zhou's mother is no longer the weak woman who obeyed her husband. Earlier, the operation of the store was almost entirely supported by her cooking skills. Because of her increasing contribution to the family's economy, her waist is getting harder and harder, and she has broadened her horizons while running the market together with Wang Quan. How tiny. A productive woman doesn't need to pay attention to her husband's anger, not to mention everything she does is to make Zhou Haitang enjoy a better life like Wang Quan's children after graduation. She is not afraid!
Carloads of soybeans were pulled from Lin Province to Yan City and dumped into the warehouse.
Lin Jingzhe squatted on the ground, scooped up the soybeans in his palm, and let them slide down like gravel from between his fingers.
The plump soybeans are bright in color and complete in grains. They collide with each other to make a crisp sound like pearls falling, and then converge into a golden lake.
Zhou's mother praised: "This soybean is so good, it is suitable for making sauce at first sight. The north is really different, we Liyun can't produce such good beans."
The source of the goods was found by Wang Quan. He also has acquaintances in the production area. He couldn't help laughing bitterly: "The land near the nest is really good. Every family has raised soybeans for generations, and they have all the experience. But the beans are well raised. What's the use? The poor are really poor, and some farmers' families can't even afford to eat."
Linchao is close to Yan City, so it has such a good name, but his daily presence is not high, so Lin Jingzhe didn't pay special attention to it in his last life. Hearing Wang Quan's words at this time, he couldn't help being a little surprised.
He still remembers that in a conference he attended in 2010 with the theme of "Facing Economic Globalization", a big bull who made his fortune by speculating in futures also published a statement that my country's soybean imports and exports accounted for an increasing proportion of the world. issue. At that time, the name of Linchao had already been known to the world through several futures wars, but in the early 1990s, the industry had experienced such pains.
Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but recall the food-related futures turmoil in the next few years.
When he regained his senses, Wang Quan was still describing the hardships of the peasants' lives in Linchao with Zhou's mother.
Lin Jingzhe threw the beans in his hands back into the pile of beans, and lightly patted the dust left on his hands.
"Let's operate well and try to increase the shipment volume. In the future, the demand for soybeans will be large, and we can directly invest in soybean planting in Linchao." He said this, but he couldn't help but start to think about the profit in grain planting. Being able to perfect a complete product line from planting to sauce production and sales is undoubtedly beneficial to business operations.
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The Haitang Food Factory began to recruit workers one after another. The recruitment was quite simple, and there were still many talents to choose from. Autumn has arrived in Yan City. Near the end of 1991, major state-owned factories began to decline, and some marginal factories even began to fail to pay wages. Due to the comprehensive development from subgrades to real estate in the north of the city, more and more people rushed to Yan City from surrounding cities to look for jobs. The originally empty and spacious Yan City seemed to suddenly become lively, and rental residential buildings began to become popular. Also more and more. There are several places that are the only way to get to the city, and traffic jams have begun to appear during peak hours.
The international metropolis of later generations has already begun to take shape, and Lin Jingzhe is honored to be a member of its construction this time. The U-shaped houses surrounding the triangle have all been demolished. The construction team of Centrino Real Estate entered the venue. The designers and architects held their blueprints. After the ceremony, they dug the first shovel soil for excavating the foundation. .
Mao Dongqing is very busy. He wears a safety helmet and arranges work up and down the construction site. He already had the experience of building a shopping mall when he was in the SAR. Although the results are different from the current complex, there are many similarities in the details of the interior. For example, what kind of design can make the people working in the building more efficient and convenient, such as what is the most comfortable range for customers to have an open field of vision, so he and his team provided the designers of Centrino Real Estate with a very Lots of quality advice.
The final rendering of the finished product not only combines Mao Dongqing's convenience facilities that meet the preferences of domestic consumers, but also incorporates the trend design that the Centrino real estate design team has studied and experienced in overseas developed countries all year round. Many luxury commercial buildings are not much land. It can be seen what kind of trend this CBD commercial center will set off with its shining shape when this uniquely located building rises from the ground.
The weather was getting colder, and it was not too hot to wear a helmet. In the temporary tin house on the construction site, Lin Jingzhe was listening to Mao Dongqing's own opinion on whether a small detail on the drawing needed to be temporarily modified.
After listening for a long time, he heard that it was a good suggestion, and nodded in approval of the other party: "Okay, if you have confirmed that there is no problem with safety, you can start to do it."
Mao Dongqing's ability is by no means worthy of the name of "ghost talent" that his business partners of later generations have named him. His advice is very practical, but in today's society it sounds somewhat unrealistic. He put away the drawings and was very grateful for Lin Jingzhe's trust again. His ideas were always ridiculed and whimsical. Whenever he met Lin Jingzhe, he immediately became the perfect match between a good talent and a general. At first, Mao Dongqing, who only found Lin Jingzhe for some income, gave up the idea of starting a new business from the day he became the director. For a creative creator with an idea, there is nothing more rare than a confidant who can boldly trust and employ him.
Lin Jingzhe continued to browse the drawings under Mao Dongqing's bright eyes. The complex building was to be constructed with 30 floors, 2 floors underground and 28 floors above ground. This height is considered moderate among the surrounding office buildings that have also started construction, but the comprehensive design is not enough. It is a single one, and the first floor to the fifth floor are all divided into shopping malls.
With such a good location as Erzhong Road, there is no need to worry about attracting investment. Lin Jingzhe, after synthesizing the physical industry that will be most affected by e-commerce in later generations, intends to avoid its edge from the initial stage. The positioning is concentrated on high-end brands. Therefore, he attaches great importance to the initial design of the interior, and does not allow a little omission.
While Mao Dongqing was squatting on the side to explain in a low voice, the door of the tin room was knocked on. One of his newly recruited right-hand men opened the door after being allowed to come in. Seeing Lin Jingzhe was there, he didn't dare to speak, and would only be embarrassed. Eyes to Mao Dongqing.
Mao Dongqing probably knew something, and sighed when he saw it: "It's okay, let's talk."
"President Lin, President Mao." The little assistant sighed and glanced out the window, "That Mr. Shi came again with someone."
"Mr. Shi?" Lin Jingzhe glanced out the window, and saw that a few outsiders had come to the construction site outside. The leader was a tall young man in a neat black suit. His reserved and proud appearance was out of tune with the surrounding environment. He asked Mao Dongqing: "Who is this? The troublemaker?"
Mao Dongqing shook his head: "No, it's just a few old acquaintances."
Of these four or five people, the one at the head is still called Mr. Shi...
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lin Jingzhe's mind: "Is it someone from the small team you brought to Yan City from the Special Economic Zone?"
Mao Dongqing smiled bitterly: "Yeah, before they went to Qiqing Real Estate, they didn't agree with my philosophy, and they directly broke down."
Lin Jingzhe still remembered this incident. Although the matter is over now, the way Qiqing Real Estate and Qi Kai colluded with him to record employees made him very angry.
He asked, "Then why did they come back again? Are you persuading you to change jobs again?"
"Where, if you want to jump to our company, it's almost the same." Mao Dongqing said, "Where can they stay in Qiqing Real Estate!"
There have been a lot of things going on recently. Lin Jingzhe has been busy enough. Since the last counterattack saw results, he has hardly paid attention to the current situation of Qiqing Real Estate. Hearing this, he was puzzled: "What happened to Qiqing Real Estate? I remember the salary. Isn't it tall?"
"Humph." Mao Dongqing shook his head, he couldn't see any gloating about the bitter fruits that his brothers who had parted ways with him had tasted, but he had no sympathy, "That's the old yellow calendar 800 years ago. At the end of the month, Qi Qing suddenly started laying off staff and opened a dozen or so, and the remaining ones also said that their wages would be adjusted. Shi Yuan was promoted to the head of the department, but the wages dropped from 1,200 a month to 800 a month. Even taking seven or eight hundred has dropped to the normal level. What do you think they can do! I told them a long time ago. When they went, I told him that such a high salary was abnormal and abnormal, but he just didn’t listen. Now I have suffered a loss, and I want to apologize to me again, saying that it was a misunderstanding before... ah."
He only said part of what he said, and the details inside were even more unbearable. Shi Yuan was not looking for him just to apologize. After he was promoted to director, Lin Jingzhe's salary for Mao Dongqing rose to 3,000 a month. After the completion of the Triangle Land project, he said he could get a six-figure bonus. Shi Yuan didn't know where he heard about this, and he was so greedy that he almost lost his mind. In recent days, every time he found him, he tried desperately to make friends with Mao Dongqing, trying to get Mao Dongqing to walk away and recruit them into the property. After all, they have been brothers for so many years, and there is love in the trouble. Mao Dongqing really didn't want to see him bowing and kneeling without bottom line, so he could only avoid it.
Shi Yuan couldn't catch anyone, and I heard that he often called him unfeeling behind his back. Said that he has been brothers for so many years, and he has a relationship and righteousness with both sides, and even left the post from the Special Economic Zone to Yan City to follow Mao Dongqing morally, but Mao Dongqing was as hard-hearted as iron and did not want to care about the old relationship.
Mao Dongqing sighed and suddenly caught Lin Jingzhe looking at him with some probing eyes, and couldn't help being startled.
Afraid of Lin Jingzhe's misunderstanding, he hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, it is one thing for me not to forgive them, and I will never confuse it with the company's interests. To be honest, Shi Yuan and the others must have the ability, after all, he is a famous university. Graduated with excellent grades. But this person is too profitable, it is easy to be ruthless, and it is too risky to use him, and it is not suitable for our company. "
Lin Jingzhe laughed unpredictably and patted him on the shoulder: "Explain what, I trust you and won't let me down."
Shi Yuan stood outside for an hour and a half, soaked in sweat by the early autumn sun, but he was still not allowed to see Mao Dongqing.
He looked at the very simple hut in front of him, and almost wished he could rush up and break in. But now Mao Dongqing is no longer the good brother who can be intimate with them, nor is it an ordinary employee who can be casually met by outsiders. Shi Yuan looked at the few who seemed to be walking around him and his group casually. In fact, the security guards who have been on alert have hesitated for a long time, but still did not dare to be impulsive.
"What should I do?" a guy behind him asked anxiously, "shall we just go back like this??"
Another person said angrily: "It's too much, we can't share wealth and wealth with weal and woe, and we won't be able to see us if we get married."
But after the voice fell, sighing remarks could not be avoided: "Oh, when we quarreled, Brother Shi really went too far. Although Brother Mao... How can you directly say that he is disabled? To be honest, I have heard it all. Chilling, I can't blame him for being so angry till now."
Someone asked: "Brother Shi, what should we do now? Can't you think of a way?"
"What can I do!?" Shi Yuan listened to those words, every sentence seemed to be blaming himself, so his face was very gloomy, "Go back first."
The buddy who had united with him and fought against Mao Dongqing at the beginning was unwilling to leave: "Just leave like this? Could it be that we really stay in Qiqing? , but what should we do? Xiaoliu and I are in the lowest salary bracket, and President Jiang directly adjusted to 300, which is similar to the workers in the factory!"
"That's right, Brother Mao, he is staying at the beginning. I heard that it would be thousands of dollars without bonuses every month. Sun Yiqing, her daughter, is also 1500 yuan every month. Look at them, look at us, let's Why are you doing this cheap work?"
"If it wasn't for..." The speaker coughed and complained sullenly, "We also started with Brother Mao, I don't know how much more stable it is than now..."
"Then you go!!"
Shi Yuan originally just walked out in all kinds of chatter, but when he heard this sentence, he didn't know which nerve was suddenly touched, and his anger fell like a tsunami: "You go! Going begins! I love to go! Go to your brother Mao! Look at Mao Dongqing and see if he can see you!"
Everyone was frightened by his sudden anger for a few seconds, and then they all pushed back in dissatisfaction—
"What's the use of you being angry with us? If it wasn't for you..."
"If it wasn't for you... '
"If it wasn't for you..."
blah blah blah blah, almost every sentence starts with "If it wasn't for you".
Shi Yuan's heart trembled violently amid all kinds of complaints, and the strong remorse tortured him to the point of bitterness in his throat. The surrounding friends who had been brought together by him to join Qiqing Real Estate were elated and respected him, but now they became debt collectors one by one. He turned his head and looked inward from the open door of the construction site. A large number of excavators were working intensively, and the construction site was dusty.
Outside the fence, the four big characters "starting with real estate" on the huge advertisement posted are surging and clear.
Below is a line of advertising slogans—
"Where dreams begin."
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Within ten days, Qiqing Real Estate laid off more than ten basic employees who were recruited only for the sake of fighting with the beginning of the year, and they did not really have any good points. Only some outstanding talents were left, which was a shock.
The adjusted salary announced later made the employees who had not recovered immediately agitated - this was a full-scale reduction, no one was exempt, and the adjustment was too huge, and the smallest evaporated by at least 20%.
This is still the treatment of some basic management who have been promoted. Ordinary employees, such as replaceable positions in the office, have a salary drop of 50% or more. For a while, everyone complained.
Jiang Qiaqia clearly felt that the company's office atmosphere has become more and more wrong recently, and she angrily complained to Qi Qing: "This group of guys who are so arrogant are really insufferable. Is 300 a month very low? The extra treatment is not normal, and now that it has returned to normal levels, they have so much to say."
Qi Qing smoked a cigarette and did not speak. The head of the personnel department pushed open the door and came in, glanced at the couple's expressions, and put the stack of paper in his hand on the coffee table in front of them.
"Mr. Qi, President Jiang. This is the list of people who proposed to resign from the administration department and the management department in the afternoon."
Jiang Qia Qia picked it up and saw that there were four of them, and they were all employees whose abilities were on the list in her mind. Qiqing Real Estate does need to lay off staff, but this does not mean that these can be driven away. She threw the pieces of paper back on the table without saying a word, and Qi Qing slammed the table: "Don't look at it, let them go!"
The head of the personnel department was not afraid that he would get angry, and nodded indifferently: "I see."
After she went out, Qi Qing sneered: "What attitude!"
"She is dissatisfied." Jiang Cha Cha sighed and smiled bitterly, "The salary has dropped from 1,200 to 600, and she has no opinion. It is estimated that the next batch of people will leave..."
Jiang Qia Qia didn't say anything, but kept her mouth shut. The next second she jumped up in shock and rushed towards Qi Qing who was lying on the sofa with a pale face: "Are you alright?!"
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down on Qi Qing's forehead, his face was grimly inhaling cold air, his right hand tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest, and his left hand tremblingly pointed to the drawer at the coffee table: "Medicine... medicine..."
Jiang Chacha hurriedly pulled out a bottle of painkillers from the drawer and opened it to feed him.
I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine, but the sudden pain gradually dissipated in about a minute.
Jiang Qia Qia helped Qi Qing to sit up worriedly: "You've been like this several times, and you can't take painkillers all the time. We have to go to the hospital to take a closer look."
"Where do you have time recently?" Qi Qing sighed weakly, "Next time."
"Next time, next time! Just this afternoon!" Jiang Qia stance helped Qi Qing up.
But just at this moment, the eldest brother on the table suddenly rang, and she had to stop and answer the phone.
After a while, a surprise glow appeared on her face: "Really? President Qi! Really!?"
Qi Kai on the other end of the phone answered him lazily: "After a few months, I've also bothered you. Anyway, Zhenxiong has no specific plans for Wubao Mountain, and the development rights are handed over to you. Do you want?"
"I want it!" Although Jiang Qia was very surprised that Zhenxiong didn't participate in the development, the two had been waiting for this right for several months. How could she disagree? Immediately ask yourself the most important question, "The loan thing..."
"Come in your name too, but Zhenxiong will cooperate."
Qi Qing didn't say that he was penniless at the moment, and he was almost exhausted by the huge expenses that the company had to give out every day. Jiang Qiaqia was immediately surprised and thanked him again and again.
When she hung up the phone, she felt as if she was in a dream, and looked back blankly at Qi Qing, who was lying on the sofa in surprise after hearing what she said.
As for the trivial matter of going to the hospital to see a doctor, of course, this surprising news was immediately washed away.
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Sunshine beach, coconut wind and sea charm.
Lin Jingzhe sat dazedly on the reclining chair with the sunshade flag planted, the eyes behind the sunglasses stared at the gentle waves ahead, not sure why he came here inexplicably.
The members of the real estate minor league were all out and concentrated on the sparsely populated beach of the resort hotel. Dai Gaofeng, a group of middle-aged men wearing swimming trunks, were gathering to discuss a hot bikini beauty in front of them.
During this period in the 1990s, the island tourism facilities in many Southeast Asian countries were not as mature as later generations. Therefore, island tourism was only popular in the seas of the United States and Australia. It was relatively unpopular, and there were very few oriental faces. Few people could understand Chinese. They discussed it recklessly.
A handsome man with a sturdy wheat-colored skin walked in front of him, without a trace of fat on his body, making the middle-aged people full of alertness and hostility.
"What's so good about this?" Seeing that the girls around him almost all focused their attention on the man in front, Dai Gaofeng couldn't help but feel sour, "Our country doesn't do this."
"That's right." Someone echoed, "My daughter and the others said, what kind of beautiful men are popular now. Look at the popular Uranus singers on Hong Kong Island. Isn't that one who is clean and thin?"
"Is it like the little boys in the nightclub that the boss took us to last time?"
"Ah~~~~" The question was met with unanimous disapproval, but then the discussion about the early adopter experience continued—
"Men and men..."
"No, no, I still can't accept it."
"Hahaha, Mr. Wang, I remember that you had a great time drinking last time!"
"Shhhhhh! Be quiet!"
Everyone poked at each other, reminding their companions not to get carried away, and then pointedly raised their eyes and chin in the direction of Lin Jingzhe, and in the direction of Xiao Chi who was slowly walking out of the beach after changing his clothes.
Everyone immediately became quiet when they saw it, and each showed a tacit look, and took advantage of the situation to change the topic. Chatting is interesting only if everyone is happy, and it is not worth the gain if it is disgusting. They still remember how Xiao Chi and Lin Jingzhe rushed out the door that day. The acceptance ability of these two young people was lower than they thought.
So as soon as the topic changed, it turned to Xiao Chi's figure.
Looking at the eight neat and smooth abdominal muscles on the other's young body, and the beautiful but not too exaggerated bulges in the rest of the body, Dai Gaofeng's eyes were somewhat envious: "When I was young..."
The tacit understanding of everyone is not unpleasant-Dai Gaofeng is almost the round body shape he is now when he was young, and at most, his beer belly is a little smaller.
Xiao Chi always held his Buddhist beads in his hand, and when he approached, he found that the heated discussion had subsided, and he cast doubtful eyes on the peak of the dynasty.
Dai Gaofeng got up to avoid the crowd and pulled him aside: "How about it? This hotel has the best conditions in this archipelago. What do you think of it for a honeymoon?"
Xiao Chi turned his head to look in Lin Jingzhe's direction, Lin Jingzhe turned over, lay on his side on the reclining chair, one hand hung lazily on the sand, and he used his fingers to tease him.
He couldn't see the other party's preferences for a while, only said: "I'll consider it."
Seeing that he had left himself behind, Dai Gaofeng walked straight towards Lin Jingzhe, and then impartially threw the bath towel into the reclining chair closest to Lin Jingzhe.
Tsk, Dai Gaofeng frowned and looked at the empty chairs around the circle, and was a little worried, but after thinking about it, he thought that Centrino Real Estate is now closely cooperating with the Erzhong Road Triangle Land Project, which is closely cooperating with Yui Real Estate.
Everyone is an adult, so it shouldn't be so childish.
He put down a little bit of heart, turned back and walked towards the gathered crowd, and his eyes met another figure who came out of the hotel unexpectedly. The coquettish frangipani swimming trunks dazzled his eyes, and Dai Gaofeng immediately laughed: "Qi Kai, didn't you tell me before?"
Qi Kai slowly took out a glass of iced drink from the tray of the waiter who was passing by, with a cigarette in his mouth, and laughed slyly: "Don't I suddenly want to come here?"
Dai Gaofeng pushed him: "Come on, let's talk together."
Qi Kaiyao pointed in Lin Jingzhe's direction: "I'm going there to sit..."
Dai Gaofeng said in his heart, fuck it! Xiao Chi and Lin Jingzhe are nothing more than one, the two may not fight in public, and it is difficult to say with Qi Kai, who has conflicts with everyone and doesn't know the seriousness.
So he just pulled him away.
While pulling it, he turned his head and looked back, Xiao Chi was holding a bottle of sunscreen and smearing Lin Jingzhe's back on the back. The atmosphere between the two parties seemed to be temporarily harmonious, which made him gratified, and the force of pulling people became stronger.
Lin Jingzhe stared at Xiao Chi's swimming trunks, and pushed his sunglasses down with his fingers, revealing the pair of longing eyes behind him.
He bit his lower lip, with an ambiguous smile in his curved eyes. With Xiao Chi's body shielding him, he stretched his legs and lifted the other's crotch, which was covered by loose beach pants. He separated his toes, and wanted to clip it .
Xiao Chi quickly grabbed his ankle, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't let go when he approached, and directly pressed the sole of Lin Jingzhe's foot to his lower abdomen.
Lin Jingzhe couldn't break free, and the smug expression on his face disappeared immediately. He kicked the opponent, but he didn't dare to exert any force, and his eyes squinted in the direction of the group of people at the peak of the dynasty: "Stop! I'll see it later."
Xiao Chi looked at him fixedly, then let go. Lin Jingzhe was almost embarrassed, and after retracting his feet, he threw the suntan lotion on the table at the other party: "Help me wipe it!"
Saying that, he turned over and lay face down on the beach chair.
Xiao Chi started to work without saying a word, poured the liquid on his back, and then pushed his hot palm up evenly on the skin.
Lin Jingzhe snorted comfortably, and did not forget to turn his vigilant gaze towards the peak of the dynasty. Fortunately, it might seem normal to wear sunscreen to each other, but no one was paying attention to them.
Sunscreen is provided by the hotel, made of natural coconut oil. I heard that it can be used in cooking, but it does not prevent tanning. Xiao Chi's palm was very strong, pressing inch by inch on Lin Jingzhe's muscles that were usually stiff due to his busy work, and then made them become obedient and stretched.
Lin Jingzhe closed his eyes comfortably and fell asleep under this powerful massage.
But the next second, he suddenly woke up.
He turned around and asked in astonishment, "What are you doing?!"
Xiao Chi's hot and sharp eyes stared at him fixedly, his hands dipped into his beach shorts, and his fingers obviously pointed to where they shouldn't go.
It is said that coconut oil can also be used for skin care, and it is not irritating. Lin Jingzhe never thought that it could also be used for lubrication.
Xiao Chi's low voice got into his ears: "You stepped on it just now... and stood up."
There was no one around, the movements of his hands suddenly increased, and there was a gurgling sound in his trousers. Lin Jingzhe let out a short moan and grabbed Xiao Chi's wrist with his backhand, but his waist was weak and he couldn't lift his strength.
Xiao Chi changed his posture, and half-kneeled with one leg on the beach chair he was lying on, as if he was concentrating on applying sunscreen for him. Lin Jingzhe was so stimulated that he wanted to curl up, and tried his best to suppress his screams, but his muscles became more and more tensed. Finally, his thighs twitched and twitched a few times.
Xiao Chi rubbed his fingers a few more times, then pulled it out wetly, stretched out and pinched his face.
Lin Jingzhe was sweating profusely, turned his face to look at him with reddish eyes, and used his fingers to cover his pants from time to time.
Xiao Chi asked, "Your room or mine?"
Lin Jingzhe snorted twice and said softly, "I can see the sea from my room..."
Xiao Chi squeezed his butt hard, grabbed the ball of flesh and was reluctant to let go, wishing he could do it right here.