That's an extremely high concentration.
If you were to use this to make a sentence, the little kid in front of you would definitely get a perfect score.
Taking a breath, Jiang Er suppressed the urge to complain.
"Young comrade, do you have a female comrade surnamed Jiang here? She is about thirty years old, about 1.6 meters tall, very beautiful, and lives nearby."
To avoid Li Yiyi asking questions he didn't know how to answer, Jiang Er described all the points he knew to the best of his ability.
It's confirmed, the person in front of her is here to see her mother.
"Uncle, the teacher said there's one answer to each question, but you asked several."
Since she was there to see her mother, Li Yiyi decided not to stand on ceremony. Jiang Yuting's earlier outburst was still fresh in her mind; she must have a grudge against these people.
It would be crazy not to take revenge on someone you have a grudge against; she's not going to be a pushover.
"Give."
The teacher's words, one after another, deeply resonated with Jiang Zuoque. There wasn't a time when he too frequently spoke highly of his teachers.
Unfortunately, people with different values cannot work together. In this life, he can only be true to himself; he can only feel sorry for others.
Jiang Erxin was in so much pain he felt like he was bleeding. The boss spoke so easily, but it wasn't easy for him to spend the money.
The more carefully you thought things through, the more money you demand now. One hundred yuan per question—why doesn't this kid just rob me?
Li Yiyi: Aren't I robbing it right now? It's not obvious, you can't tell?
No matter how reluctant she was, the money was already in Li Yiyi's hands.
Several hundred more yuan were in her hands, and a satisfied smile appeared on Li Yiyi's face. Very good, these few hundred yuan could be considered interest.
"Uncle, the teacher said we..."
"Don't tell the teacher, just tell me if you have it or not."
Unable to bear hearing the teacher repeat himself so many times, Jiang Zuoque's voice came through before he even turned around.
"oh."
The short, unhurried breath, though seemingly casual, made Jiang Zuoqiu so anxious he wanted to force the answer out of Li Yiyi's mouth.
If, if there were other options, he definitely wouldn't have asked Li Yiyi.
“I don’t have any female comrades with the surname Jiang here, so I don’t know if she is thirty years old, or if she is about 1.6 meters tall, or if she is good-looking, or if she lives nearby.”
Li Yiyi spoke earnestly and sincerely; she wasn't lying. Her mother was a woman, not a lesbian. The rest can be disregarded.
With innocent, bright eyes meeting Jiang Er's blank expression, Li Yiyi added again.
"Uncle, the teacher said that we children shouldn't lie, and everything I said is true."
The curse the teacher spoke of had barely dissipated when it returned immediately, leaving both Jiang Er and Jiang Zuoque feeling suffocated.
Who doesn't have a sense of fear towards their teacher?
Even if you are an adult, you are no exception.
"We understand."
Jiang Zuoque left first, wanting to ask Li Yiyi, "Little kid, are you trying to scam us out of our money?"
But he was also afraid that Li Yiyi would say something like, "Uncle, the teacher said that we children can't lie."
Even though he hadn't said much, Jiang Zuoque was stunned by the teacher's three big words. To make matters worse, he bumped into his neighbor, Old Lady Zhu, opening her door as soon as he turned around.
What's rather peculiar about the Zhu family is that while everyone else's doors opened inwards, theirs were ahead of the curve, opening outwards. It's said they built it this way to take advantage of the situation.
Whatever the purpose, unfortunately, the opened door brought Jiang Zuoque into close contact, and before he knew it, he was knocked to the ground.
With a "bang",
Li Yi reflexively covered her head; just hearing the sound made her feel pain.
"Oh dear, are you alright, comrade?"
Having bumped into someone while opening the door, and knowing she was in the wrong, Old Mrs. Zhu anxiously peered towards Jiang Zuoque.
To the disbelief of Jiang Yi and Jiang Er, something even more unfortunate happened.
Grandma Zhu opened the door to dispose of Xiaoqiang's body. A basin full of it was tilted and poured over Jiang Zuoque's head as she peeked out.
Before he could even close his mouth due to a headache, he was greeted with a high-protein meal, and Jiang Zuoque was completely buried in Xiaoqiang's corpse.
"boss."
Jiang Yi and Jiang Er were on the verge of tears. Who could understand? As employees, failing to protect their boss meant having their wages docked.
That's what they said, but in Li Yiyi's eyes...
The two remained motionless, their voices rang out, yet they didn't move an inch. Jiang Er even silently took two steps back, covering his nose.
Indeed, the smell inside the Zhu family's house was already quite pleasant, not to mention the fragrance emanating from Old Mrs. Zhu herself; very few people could get close to it.
It was hot, and I wonder how long it had been since I last brought out that pot of cockroaches.
Some were perfectly preserved, some were missing a few legs, and some had released broth. With the added heat, the taste was indescribably delicious.
Those standing there weren't even willing to go up and touch it, let alone taste it.
For the first time, Li Yiyi looked at Jiang Zuoqiu with sympathy. What a great man! He was never afraid of being influenced by anything.
Xiaoqiang never imagined that one day they would become food for others.
Even after several days, they still insist on tasting it. They're so pitiful; even in death, they can't rest in peace.
"boss."
Grandma Zhu muttered something as she looked at Jiang Zuoque on the ground. She couldn't see his face or body, but she could see his legs and the pants he was wearing.
Looking back at Jiang Yi and Jiang Er, they were dressed quite well, even better than Zhu Kou's best clothes. These were people she couldn't afford to offend.
A flicker of fear crossed her eyes, and Old Mrs. Zhu decided to strike first. As long as she held people accountable quickly, the responsibility would not be able to catch up with her.
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