Transmigrating to the 70s: Building My Fortune with Billions of Supplies

The female supporting character in the book suddenly awakened, gaining a space with billions of materials. Not wanting to be used and plotted against anymore, the educated youth who went to the cou...

Chapter 55 You’ll Pay the Price for Touching My Things

Yang Zhaozhao took Xiao Cui to the educated youth site, and the others looked at the three of them as if they were watching a play.

As soon as Li Yiling appeared, no one dared to say anything, knowing that Li Yiling was not just ferocious in appearance, but even more frightening when he beat people violently.

Yang Zhaozhao hadn't come to stay for a few days, and a lot of debris had piled up on her bunk, making it impossible for her to rest.

Yang Zhaozhao said, "Whoever the thing belongs to, take it."

Everyone present heard it, but no one moved, and some even rolled their eyes in disdain.

Smiling, Yang Zhaozhao asked Li Yiling to take Xiao Cui out to wash her hands so as not to scare the child.

Li Yiling understood and looked at Yang Zhaozhao worriedly.

Yang Zhaozhao gave Li Yiling a reassuring look, and then took Xiao Cui out with peace of mind.

As they left, they heard the sound of pots and pans being smashed to the ground, and others exclaimed, "Oh my God, my bowl is broken, you have to pay for it!"

"I haven't finished my can yet!"

"Ahhh, don't burn it, those are my clothes, can't I just take them?"

"How did my stinky socks end up on your bed? I'm going to take them away right now!"

No one claimed them before, but now Yang Zhaozhao is cleaning them up violently. They all jump out to pack up their own things and ask Yang Zhaozhao for compensation. He really spoils them.

Yang Zhaozhao didn't care. She destroyed what could be destroyed and burned what couldn't be destroyed. In short, nothing on her bunk would be spared.

Li Lihua came over and saw that her travel bag was on fire and the summer clothes inside were also burnt. She was so angry that she rushed over to hit Yang Zhaozhao.

Yang Zhaozhao dodged nimbly, and Li Lihua missed, nearly spraining her waist. She became even angrier: "Yang Zhaozhao, don't you want to live here anymore?"

"Whether I want to or not is none of your business?" Yang Zhaozhao lit up Li Lihua's favorite skirt and said, "When you put your things on my bunk, you should have known that you were encroaching on my territory."

"You don't respect me, and you expect me to respect you? You're dreaming!"

"Yang Zhaozhao, stop it!" Li Lihua gritted her teeth.

With a scornful smile, she threw the half-burned skirt towards Li Lihua, almost burning her.

"Remember, my things are my things. Even if I'm not here, if you touch my things without my permission, these are the consequences."

Li Lihua trembled with anger: "You... Yang Zhaozhao, just wait and see!"

Looking at Li Lihua leaving in anger, Yang Zhaozhao didn't care and continued to pack her things.

She quickly cleaned up her bunk and put her things on it. The place was still too small. It was fine for her alone, but it would be too crowded with Xiao Cui.

Seeing the big part of his butt, Yang Zhaozhao took out an army green cloth bag and stuffed some candies and other miscellaneous things in it to make it look like he had a big butt.

After getting away from their sight, he stuffed a lot of things into his bag, all of which he took from the space.

When leaving the educated youth site, Yang Zhaozhao saw Li Lihua talking to Lin Chao about something. She didn't care and went straight to the home of an elderly man with some prestige in the village.

When he arrived, Qiatu was at home, and Yang Zhaozhao knocked on the door.

Wang Yunhui frowned when he saw Yang Zhaozhao coming: "Do you have any?"

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said in a friendly manner, "It's like this. I brought a little girl here. Her parents are away, and her grandmother is paralyzed and can't be taken care of. Living at the educated youth camp is inconvenient, so I'm going to find a place for her to stay."

At this point, Uncle Wang understood why Yang Zhaozhao came, which was to rent a house.

The houses in the village are in short supply and no one else can live there. Only Uncle Wang's house has a vacant house, which is the living quarters of his son and daughter-in-law.

Unfortunately, their son is gone and their daughter-in-law remarried, so the old couple lives in the old house with their grandson.

The house was vacant for several years and they didn't move in.

Yang Zhaozhao had his eyes on their house. Although it was also a mud brick house, it was much smaller than the large dormitory room at the educated youth camp. At least it had three bedrooms and a living room, and there was a yard.

Worried that they would be unwilling to rent the house, Yang Zhaozhao handed over the things she had prepared: a bag of White Rabbit milk candy, a can of malted milk, and a can of yellow peaches.

The last cigarette is really impressive.

These things are not something they can afford.

Grandpa Wang narrowed his eyes, and Grandma Wang's eyes widened: "This... this can't be allowed!"

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "It's just a small token of my appreciation. I hope you won't despise it. It's freezing out here, and we need somewhere to stay warm. That child is pitiful, too. If I don't help take care of him, I don't know how he'll get through the winter."

Finally, Yang Zhaozhao pulled out his trump card: "We won't live here for free. We will take good care of such a big house and give you 10 yuan a month. What do you think?"

This time, even Uncle Wang was moved.

They are older and don't have the energy to earn money.

The grandson has good academic performance and wants to take the college entrance examination, but the old couple can't earn enough money to pay for his tuition even though they have to work hard.

One dollar a month, sixty dollars a year.

No one can refuse sixty more dollars for nothing.

"The house is just there anyway. If you want to live here, just move in. You can take the cigarettes and malted milk. How can you spend money like this?" Uncle Wang didn't want to take advantage of anyone.

Yang Zhaozhao couldn't refuse, so she took the cigarette and said she didn't want the rest.

Knowing that a pack of cigarettes was too expensive, they refused to accept it.

After deciding on a place to live, Yang Zhaozhao started preparing to move.

Who knew that as soon as we arrived at the educated youth site, we saw a group of people gathered at the door, making a lot of noise, as if they were arguing.

Xiao Cui hugged Li Yiling's thighs, but was blocked by Li Lihua and the others. "This is where our female educated youth live. You're a grown man, coming here. What do you want to do? Are you being a hooligan?"

"Li Zhiqing, do you know the crime of hooliganism?"

"How could Li Zhiqing know? If he knew, he wouldn't be fooling around with Yang Zhaozhao."

"You're so fond of a woman who can't have children! Li Zhiqing, you have such poor taste!"

Li Yiling was so angry when he heard them slandering Yang Zhaozhao that he clenched his fists and wanted to punch them to death one by one. He glared at them and said, "Shut up! Don't talk about her like that."

"I'm warning you, don't think I won't hit women. If you piss me off..."

Before Li Yiling finished speaking, someone slapped the female educated youth who had spoken ill of her in the face with lightning speed. Even Li Lihua who was standing in front of her was not spared.

Pah pah pah......

Li Lihua felt a burning pain on her face and looked at Yang Zhaozhao who had slapped her in the face in disbelief.

Zhao Wenwen covered her face with her hands, she was so angry that she was about to cry.

The others who were beaten met Yang Zhaozhao's fierce gaze and dared not speak out.

"Li Zhiqing doesn't hit women, but I don't have so many principles. I will hit you because you deserve it!" Yang Zhaozhao raised his hand, scaring Li Lihua so much that she shrank her neck under the slap on her face.

Satisfied with Li Lihua's reaction, Yang Zhaozhao sneered: "If you have anything to say, come at me. Don't bully others. Women are amazing. I never show mercy when I hit a woman."

Li Lihua bit her lip and stared at her intently: "Yang Zhaozhao, don't be so arrogant. You can't have a child yourself, so you picked up someone else's daughter to raise. Aren't you ashamed?"

"Is it a bother to you if I can't have children?" Yang Zhaozhao said coldly, "You can say I can. But don't bully Xiao Cui. She is not my daughter, but she is just as important to me."

"Hmph, don't explain. You just can't have children, right?" Li Lihua pressed on. "You can live here, but this little girl of unknown origin, don't even think about moving in."

"Oh?" Yang Zhaozhao had guessed this would happen, so she looked for a place to stay. One could only say that she was very foresighted.

Li Lihua smiled smugly, crossed her arms, and deliberately said, "All of us living in this educated youth settlement are educated youth. Who the hell is she? Either she gets out, or you all get out too."

Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "Is this what you mean, or what everyone else means?"

"It's what we all meant!"

Li Lihua used the chicken as a token of approval: "The educated youth team leader has also agreed. We can't let outsiders live here."

Li Lihua gloated, smug, and looked contemptuous: "So, Yang Zhaozhao, do you want to live on your own, or get out with your cheap daughter?"

Xiao Cui knew she had nowhere to go, so she hugged Li Yiling tightly and cried, "Brother..."

Li Yiling patted Xiao Cui's head soothingly and said, "Don't be afraid. You have to trust your sister Zhao Zhao."

Hearing this, Yang Zhaozhao gave Li Yiling an appreciative look.

Seeing this, Li Yiling's heart beat faster, his ears turned red with discomfort, and his cold face almost couldn't hold back.

Li Lihua looked at the two people exchanging glances and clenched her fist.

What a bitch!