Chapter 15 Officially Certified Good Person
Having captured Yingjie's gang and avenged her past life, Rutang should have felt relieved. However, the moment she saw Yu Yaoyang, she still cried.
Justice delayed is not justice. At most, it is retribution for the bad guys. But the pain suffered by the good people cannot be undone by retribution.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling wronged?" Yu Yaoyang saw her crying and thought she was frightened in there, so he rolled up his sleeves and went in to argue with her.
Rutang hurriedly pulled him aside, and that bit of sadness was gone as well.
"We acted bravely and courageously, and our superiors highly praised our behavior and even said they would give us a certificate of honor."
If anyone dares to say bad things about him again, she will smear the certificate on their face and they will not be allowed to apologize. She is an officially certified good person!
"That thing is useless if you don't eat or drink it. Forget it, none of this matters. Let's go back quickly. I think the production team will go crazy looking for a tractor."
Yu Yaoyang nonchalantly asked her to get in the car.
When passing by the butcher's shop, Rutang went down to cut a piece of meat. This solved a big problem and she was in a very good mood.
On the way back, I calculated the income from this trip to the city.
I sold all the conchs I brought with me, for a total of 38.5 yuan. The cost was just the jar of homemade chili sauce I brought, and the conchs were picked up at the beach, so I didn't spend any money.
This is net income.
It would be amazing if he could earn this much every day, but Rutang also knew that today's success could not be replicated and the fried seafood stall business would not last long.
"Brother Yaoyang, have you ever considered buying a tricycle?" Rutang asked.
If he had a tricycle at home, it would be more convenient for him to transport agricultural products. It's the same kind that human traffickers ride, with the cargo box in front and the person pedaling at the back. It would definitely be more convenient than his 28-inch bicycle.
"Are you addicted to frying seafood?" Yu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows. "Don't think about it. This is our first day of selling. Scarcity makes things valuable. Soon people will follow and imitate us. Didn't you see those old ladies trying their best to learn?"
This girl is really honest. If the old ladies want to learn, she will really teach them. She makes them watch every step carefully, as if she is afraid that they may not be able to learn.
The chili sauce she brought was indeed unique, and it might not taste as good if you replaced it with another sauce, but what if the other party lowers the price?
"There are so many people coming and going at the train station. If we sell them for 20 cents each, soon someone will sell them for 10 cents each. By then, no one will care what sauce you use and will just buy the cheaper one."
"So, let's sell it for a few days first to seize the opportunity, and then we can adapt to changes. If they imitate us, we will innovate. As for the stove, we can put it at Uncle Wang's house. In your words, we will help him accumulate merits."
If Accountant Wang heard these words, he might burst into tears.
If he had known that dancing with the girl would be controlled by this unscrupulous couple, he would never have danced that dance.
“Why are you teaching those old ladies how to stir-fry?”
"I am willing to help others. Aren't you also trying to win people over with your virtue?" She winked mischievously.
"Speak properly!"
"Once they have learned how to do it, they will definitely come to me to buy chili sauce! Even if a local lady wants to set up a stall, she needs the energy and time. It is difficult for her to start a business with a short-lived enthusiasm. At most, she can buy a few cans of chili sauce to take home for her family to eat."
"..." So she taught the old lady just to sell her chili sauce? !
What a helpful person.
It was already past six o'clock and dark when the two returned to the village.
A group of people were standing at the entrance of the village, each holding a flashlight.
The noise of the tractor could be heard from far away, and all the flashlights were shone at the tractor.
Rutang subconsciously covered her face because the light from the flashlight was too dazzling.
Yu Yaoyang waved his hand in a cool manner, as if he was a leader inspecting the work in the village, and shouted to the crowd: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work~"
Rutang could clearly hear the sounds of the national quintessence coming from the other side.
The village chief and several cadres from the production team have been waiting here for nearly two hours.
After discovering that the tractor was missing, everyone was so anxious that they wanted to call the police.
Yu Yaoyang's attitude was so infuriating that the village chief took off his slippers, which he hadn't washed for three months, and threw them at Yu Yaoyang's head.
Yu Yaoyang dodged it by turning his head, and did not forget to protect Rutang who was sitting next to him: "Don't let him scratch it, the second uncle has sweaty feet."
"Asshole! Are you trying to scare us to death?" The sweaty-footed uncle hopped over on one foot and kicked Yu Yaoyang with his bare feet.
"Aren't you back?" Yu Yaoyang got down from the driver's seat with a grin on his face. He turned his back to everyone, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and stuffed it into the village chief's pocket in a flash, trying to win people over with his virtue.
"You are back, but what about the gas money? It's the precious wealth of the production team!" The second uncle, who was bribed by Yu Yaoyang's virtue, softened his tone significantly.
Yu Yaoyang took out a box of cigarettes, opened it, and distributed them to the cadres who had been waiting for a long time with gloomy faces.
Ru Tang was watching clearly from the side. He thought that his "conquering others with virtue" was divided into "great virtue" and "small virtue". The village chief gave out a whole box of cigarettes, which was "great virtue", while the others each got one cigarette, which was obviously "small virtue". She inexplicably wanted to laugh.
"Rutang and I went to the city to do some work for the second uncle. Now we understand everything." Yu Yaoyang said calmly after sharing the cigarettes.
The second uncle, who had just been touched by his "great virtue", got angry and used up all the oil in the production team's tractor. How could he be considered to be doing things for him? ! Isn't this just because you don't want to pay for gas? !
"You'll know the details when the police come to your door. Second Uncle, you've helped crack down on human trafficking this time, and your higher-ups will commend you." Rutang said.
“Uh…” The second uncle was just picking his sweaty feet in the village, and was a little confused when he suddenly received a credit.
Rutang left the opportunity to explain to Yu Yaoyang and carried the pork home.
It was already past six o'clock and she and Yu Yaoyang hadn't had dinner yet, so they hurried to get something to eat.
Rutang did not go back to her home. She thought that her gambling addict father was waiting for her at home. If she went back, he would chatter and delay her cooking.
Xiao Li was at home worrying about her son not coming back, when Rutang came in carrying some meat.
"Aunt, I'm here."
"Rutang, what are you doing..." Xiao Li was a little confused.
"Brother Yaoyang and I went to the city to do some work. We haven't eaten yet. I'll make some hot buns."
Yu Yaoyue, who was sitting on a small stool listening to the radio, was also confused. Was this woman who suddenly broke into someone else's house to cook the introverted top student?
"Xiaoyue, don't just sit there, climb up the tree and get some locust flowers down." Rutang walked into the kitchen and said to Yu Yaoyue.
"Who, me?" Yu Yaoyue pointed at his nose, his eyes widened.
"Well, please, I'll knead the dough."
Yu Yaoyue was so frightened that she pushed her mother hurriedly: "This is terrible, the top student is possessed by evil spirits, is she possessed by a spirit medium? Is there a normal person who would talk like this?"
Xiao Li was also confused, but she still pushed her younger son.
"Just climb the tree when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Rutang, I'll get you some flour."
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