The corner of Zhong Chengyi's mouth twitched: "If I do this kind of thing, I will lose my head!"
"If it's really discovered, I'll be the only one to die! If you're also involved, and two sons die at once, how can our mother bear it?"
Zhang Chunxue: Then I am so happy!
Zhong Chengfa was speechless.
Zhong Chengyi said it as if this was the case.
Zhong Chengyi rolled his eyes again: "Also, do you think I want to bring Zhong Xiaoyang with me?"
"Do you remember the incident where someone threw manure at Zhong Jingui's house?"
Zhong Chengfa reacted immediately: "What? You did it? And Zhong Xiaoyang found out?"
Zhong Chengyi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, what kind of image do you have of me? Am I someone who would do something like this?"
He said unhappily, "Xiaoxiao did it."
"Ah?" Zhong Chengfa's eyes widened. "Xiaoxiao, that crow-head... could she, could she do such a thing?"
Zhong Chengyi spread his hands and said, "So, it doesn't matter that Mom likes Xiaoxiao! Zhong Jingui bullied Mom, and everyone knew to throw shit on Zhong Jingui's bed..."
The corner of Zhong Chengfa's mouth twitched: "Who is bullying whom?"
"Zhong Jingui just said a few words, but was left speechless by our mother and even beaten by her husband Wang Anguo... Who bullied who?"
Zhong Chengyi didn't answer, but just walked forward nonchalantly: "Anyway, Zhong Xiaoyang saw this, and I'm a good brother who loves his sister, so of course I have to take Zhong Xiaoyang with me."
Zhong Chengfa was silent for a moment before he sneered, "A loving brother? Are you afraid of being beaten by your mother?"
Zhong Chengyi choked: "Anyway...anyway, don't worry about it. It has become like this."
He rubbed his hair again in annoyance: "Damn it! Don't let me know who stole my things!"
In the afternoon, Zhang Chunxue and the others prepared to set up their stalls again.
As usual, Zhou Mingli took Song Yanshen to set up a stall outside the grain and oil station.
When Meng Wanshu saw her, her anger flared up again.
After she returned home yesterday, she was indeed comforted by Zhong Chengfa, but when she came to work early this morning, all her colleagues looked at her strangely.
Meng Wanshu knew at a glance that the news of her quarrel with Zhou Mingli yesterday must have spread.
Originally, Zhang Chunxue's reputation in the grain and oil station was not very good after she caused trouble there before, and what happened yesterday added fuel to the fire.
Just when Meng Wanshu was feeling uncomfortable, Director Gu of the grain and oil station called her to his office.
"Comrade Meng Wanshu!" Director Gu looked at her, seemingly choosing his words carefully. "You have serious problems with your work style..."
Meng Wanshu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly put on an apologetic smile: "Director Gu, it's like this... Zhou Mingli and I... my husband's ex-wife, we do have some conflicts..."
"Yesterday, I was planning to buy some braised food from her, but she refused to sell it to me and even called me a vixen, so we got into an argument..."
She was directly throwing dirty water on Zhou Mingli.
As for what the truth is?
That’s not important. Meng Wanshu believes that Director Gu won’t care either.
What Director Gu wanted was just her attitude.
Sure enough, Director Gu just nodded and said, "Even if that's the case, you're a formal employee of the grain and oil station and you represent the reputation of our grain and oil station outside. This is really not good."
Meng Wanshu lowered her head in shame: "I understand, Director Gu, I won't do this again..."
Director Gu finally nodded and said, "Okay! As long as you know it!"
Just when Meng Wanshu thought that the matter was resolved and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Director Gu's voice sounded faintly again.
"Third time is better than last time. If it happens again... our grain and oil station doesn't need employees who tarnish our reputation like this."
Meng Wanshu's expression froze instantly.
She clenched her fists, but still had to smile uglier than crying: "Okay, Director Gu... I promise there won't be a next time!"
After leaving Director Gu's office, Meng Wanshu's forced smile disappeared in an instant, and she hated Zhou Mingli to death in her heart.
It’s all Zhou Mingli’s fault!
This bitch has to set up a stall outside their grain and oil station because of nowhere else!
Isn't this just causing trouble for her?
So Meng Wanshu felt bitter and depressed all day long.
But she didn't dare to cause trouble for Zhou Mingli again.
After all, if they really get into a fight and Director Gu really fires her, it would be a waste of time and effort.
Many people came to Zhou Mingli's stall today to buy braised dishes and stewed meats.
Because Song Yanshen suddenly started talking yesterday, which aroused everyone's interest, so when they arrived today, many people ate braised pork while teasing Song Yanshen to talk.
"Little mute... No, little gourd, please say one more word!"
"Yeah! I wasn't there yesterday and didn't hear it. What a shame!"
"You say something, I want to hear it!"
Song Yanshen's little face was wrinkled into a ball.
He opened his mouth, pointed, and shook his head.
The people around immediately understood.
"Why? You won't say anything else?"
Song Yanshen nodded honestly.
The other person immediately rubbed his hands together and said, "Don't you know how to say 'fox spirit'? Then say 'fox spirit' again? I'm so curious!"
Song Yanshen's face wrinkled again and he waved his hands repeatedly.
The others didn't understand what he meant and kept urging him to speak quickly.
Zhou Mingli glanced over here and immediately explained with a smile: "Xiao Shen means that he can't curse people casually."
"Oh, this child!" an aunt slapped her thigh, "What a good kid!"
The other man's eyes rolled around: "If that vixen is here, can we scold her?"
As he spoke, he immediately shouted towards the grain and oil station: "Hey! That vixen in the grain and oil station! Come out!"
The people around were silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Xiao Sun! Are you lacking in morals?"
"That's right! How can we just let that vixen out like this?"
"Don't they have any dignity?"
"Besides, I'm not a fool. Why should I come out and be scolded?"
The braised food stall is filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
At the grain and oil station, Meng Wanshu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
What do those bastards mean!
If you buy Zhou Mingli's braised dishes, you're like her patron, right? Should you speak for her in everything?
Just as Meng Wanshu was grinding her teeth, she heard whispers from her colleagues nearby.
“How annoying!”
"That's right! One bad apple spoils the whole barrel..."
"We're so scared that we don't even dare to go out anymore... If we do go out, won't that just give her the label of a vixen?"
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