When Zhao Yongliang reached the gate, he turned around and shouted to the courtyard, "Uncle, tell grandma I won't be having dinner with you tonight."

Yongshan's wife: If not eating at home, where else can I eat? I'm just showing up at my wife's house empty-handed to eat for free? That's inappropriate, isn't it?

Cai Genbao and Yongshan also looked at each other, and they both decided to talk about this matter with their third uncle (sister and brother-in-law) later.

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Zhao Yongliang was walking ahead, carrying his bag. Qian Shuhong was hot on his heels, screaming non-stop. After all, her legs were more flexible, so she caught up with him before they even left the alley. She grabbed Yongliang and asked, "What on earth are you doing?"

We're not that familiar with each other.

Yongliang looked back into the alley. Seeing that no one had come out from home, he dropped the bag on his shoulder to the ground. He took two deep breaths before answering, "Nothing, just helping you."

Qian Shuhong looked him up and down: "Help me? Why help me? Why should I help me? Do I need your help?"

Zhao Yongliang: "I..."

Seeing him hesitant, Qian Shuhong couldn't help but feel suspicious. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and glared at Zhao Yongliang: "I'm warning you, don't try to hit me." Then she waved her fist: "Be careful or I'll beat you up."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhao Yongliang's reaction, the girl effortlessly picked up the bag of goods and ran away at the speed of light.

Zhao Yongliang's expression changed. "I'm planning on you?" "You're just a skinny, dark-skinned girl with a wrinkled braid. Don't be a toad dreaming of eating swan meat."

He gritted his teeth and sternly threatened the figure behind him: "A dog biting Lu Dongbin is not a good thing. Let's wait and see!"

It's just selling goods, who can't do it? Even if he doesn't learn from this little girl, he can still achieve great success on his own!

Zhao Yongliang turned around and went home without hesitation. In the yard, Yongshan was sweeping the yard with a big broom. Seeing him come back, he asked in confusion, "Why are you back so soon?"

Yongliang was already in a bad mood, and upon hearing this, he immediately raised his neck and shouted, "This is my home. I can come back whenever I want. What's it to you?"

What a donkey! Zhao Yongshan was almost so angry that he shut himself down. What had he done to offend anyone? Fortunately, he knew that this guy was not a good person, otherwise he really couldn't get along with him for a minute. The big broom in his hand flew up, and dust immediately billowed on the muddy ground. He even swept it specifically under Zhao Yongliang's feet.

On this side, Zhao Yongliang was jumping and screaming to hide, while on the other side, his uncle and eldest cousin's wife were watching the actions of the two brothers and laughing.

Zhao Yongliang finally returned to his room, but he was covered in dirt. He was angry: I have to wash my dirty clothes myself.

He dragged the cloth bag containing clothes out from under the bed and waited for a long time. Seeing that it was getting dark, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the yard, grabbed the cloth bag, and rushed out of the yard like a gust of wind.

Lin Yi was stunned as he looked out the window: There really is no limit to human potential... Perhaps, they can raise their expectations of Zhao Yongliang.

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Not only Lin Yilingshuang knew about Zhao Yongliang stealing clothes, but Cai Genbao also knew it clearly. He was a very rigorous person in this regard, and the accounts and goods were recorded very clearly. Zhao Yongliang had just started stealing clothes last night, and he had him take inventory this morning.

But before he could find out who the thief was, his brother-in-law found him first, told him about it, and asked him not to make it public, saying that he wanted to see what the guy was going to do.

Lin Yi asked Cai Genbao to keep a clear record of the price and quantity of the missing goods. No matter how much Yongliang had stolen, he would be made to return it in full. He also said that any losses or shortages in normal shipments would be charged to Yongliang.

Cai Genbao agreed. It didn't matter whether the money or the goods were good, but if the child didn't learn well and insisted on being a thief, he had to be dealt with. Since his sister and brother-in-law knew about it and had no intention of condoning it, he would follow their instructions and pretend not to know for the time being.

Zhao Yongliang didn't know that his actions, which he thought were unnoticed, had actually been exposed long ago. The money he earned by working hard at the stall from morning till night might, in the end, be used to help others.

At this moment, he was shouting with all his might in the night market. Unlike his younger brother Yongqiang who was shy and restrained when he first set up a stall, Zhao Yongliang completely let go of himself. Firstly, he felt that he could not stay out for too long and had to hurry; secondly, he did not want to be discovered by acquaintances, so it was best to get it over with quickly.

In short, he just wanted to make a fortune quietly, preferably without anyone knowing. Even the location of his current stall was deliberately chosen far away from Qian Shuhong's stall.

As he wished, all 10 pieces of clothing were sold out within an hour. Several people wanted the same set as the one he was wearing. If he had nothing to cover himself with after taking it off, he would have wanted to sell the other two pieces as well.

He felt the pile of banknotes in his pocket and knew the number without counting: two hundred and fifteen yuan.

Come to think of it, he has never had more than ten dollars in his pocket, but now it’s different, he has money.

Only after closing the stall could he smell the aroma of various snacks in the air. Zhao Yongliang touched his rumbling stomach. Although he had a huge amount of money in his pocket, he was reluctant to spend a single cent to buy some food. He tucked the cloth bag under his arm and limped home to look for leftovers.

Qian Shuhong's business is also doing well. Yesterday she gave her family fifty yuan, which caused a huge uproar in the Qian family. The direct result was that today, except for her father who was still working overtime, all the others came to set up a stall with her.

She also discovered that her mother and grandmother were much better at selling clothes than she was. She hadn't said much today, and almost all of those clothes were sold by her grandmother and her mother.

Not only that, her mother's face, which had always looked sick and tired, seemed to be glowing at this moment, her grandmother's brows, which had been furrowed over the years, also relaxed a lot, and even the drooping corners of her mouth were straightened a lot.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law seemed to have found the spring of their careers. Mother Qian no longer coughed, and Grandma Qian's waist and legs seemed to no longer hurt. They asked Qian Shuhong if they could buy more goods. If possible, they said they could push a wheelbarrow to crowded places to sell them.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be in good condition, Qian Shuhong said that she would discuss it with the wholesale boss later. Since it was not too late, the Qian siblings went together to find Cai Genbao to repay the money for the goods.

When they arrived, Zhao Yongliang had just finished eating the leftovers in the kitchen. Grandma Cai asked her to heat it up for him, but he refused and ate it in ravenous mouths. Grandma Cai asked him to slow down and asked him where he had been and why he came back so late.

Zhao Yongliang coughed and choked, waved his hands, and said that he was just strolling around: "Grandma, I'll wash the dishes and close the door after eating, you can go and rest.

He pushed Grandma Cai out of the kitchen and went back into the house, fanning herself with a large palm-leaf fan. Zhao Yongliang locked the door, took out the money from his pocket, and looked around the kitchen. Where was the money hidden?