Song Jingchuan never expected that his childhood friend would be ruined by Xiao Kui!
No matter the era, having no descendants is a serious matter, let alone in this era!
He said, "No way?! She's just a girl who can't even kill a chicken. How could she cripple Zhang Weidong? Is Zhang Weidong really that useless?"
Wu Jianguo said, "Don't underestimate this brat. She's full of tricks and wicked schemes. There are so many of her tricks that even if all of us were tied up, we wouldn't have as many as she has!"
Otherwise, how could she cling to Lao Si and force him to marry her? Otherwise, how could Zhang Weidong have no descendants?
"I'll do anything else you ask, but for this matter, even if you kill me, I won't apologize to Cheng Xiao Kui!"
After he finished speaking, he squatted down and said, "Do whatever you want!"
For the sake of his two good brothers, he would never submit to Cheng Xiao Kui.
Song Jingchuan hesitated, after all, it concerned his two good brothers.
And what exactly happened with Zhang Weidong?
He said, "Get in the car and wait for me! Apply the medicine to the injured area and massage it in until it feels warm! Apply it for a week, and the bruises will heal."
He casually tossed a box of ointment from his pocket to Wu Jianguo.
The ointment was in a small, round white plastic box. There was no label or name of the medicine on the outside of the box, so it was obvious that Song Jingchuan had prepared it himself.
Wu Jianguo happily took the ointment and got into the jeep. He scooped out the ointment and applied it to his bruised areas.
I don't know what medicine this ointment is made of, but it has a cool and refreshing smell.
Moreover, when applied to bruises, the bruises feel warm, and it feels like the blood clots will disperse quickly.
He just rubbed it casually, and the dark purple areas turned purple, while the light purple areas were left with only a touch of red.
He quickly applied the ointment to his black eye, as he couldn't even see anyone with this eye.
As he applied the ointment, he turned to look out the car window. From his direction, he could see Cheng Xiao Kui's stall.
Song Jingchuan walked behind Cheng Xiaokui's stall, where he could stand side by side with her. Cheng Xiaokui's stall was crowded with people queuing to buy things.
He really wanted to ask Cheng Xiao Kui about Zhang Wei Dong, but Cheng Xiao Kui was so busy that she didn't even have time to talk to him.
Song Jingchuan had no choice but to help Cheng Xiaokui collect the money, since he didn't know how to make fried chicken frames or anything like that.
Sitting in the jeep, Wu Jianguo rolled his eyes in anger. He thought Song Jingchuan was going to teach that brat a lesson.
What's going on here? Song Jingchuan is actually helping that brat with her work!
Cheng Xiao Kui didn't know how long she had been busy. She watched the last rays of the setting sun slowly disappear, and a large patch of fiery clouds rose on the horizon.
It was well past closing time, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Most of the delicious food at the stalls was sold out.
Cheng Xiao Kui wrapped the last fried chicken frame in yellow straw paper, tied it with straw rope, and handed it to Song Jing Chuan.
"Here, this fried chicken frame is for you. Thank you for helping me sell these goods all day!"
Song Jingchuan said, "You're just treating me to fried chicken frames? Girl, that's really not very kind of you. Shouldn't you be treating me to a meal at a restaurant?"
Cheng Xiao Kui said, "Eating out is too expensive, I can't afford it! Just take the fried chicken frame, if you don't want it, I'll sell it!"
She immediately shouted, "There's only one fried chicken frame left! Anyone want it? Three cents each! Plus a free braised egg!"
Her shout immediately made the man on the bicycle stop.
He sat on his bicycle, bracing himself with his feet, and pulled a dollar from his pocket, saying, "Give it to me! I'll take it! Haha! I saw from afar that there was no one here, and I thought they were sold out again. I didn't expect to catch the last one, and they even gave me a braised egg for free, haha!"
These days, who gives away freebies when they buy something?
This was the first time the uncle had ever encountered a free gift with his purchase; he felt like he had won the lottery!
Cheng Xiao Kui gave the uncle a yellow paper-wrapped bag and then skewered a braised egg on a bamboo stick for him.
She gave the uncle 70 cents in change and told him to put the money away safely.
The uncle carried a chicken carcass and a skewer of braised eggs in one hand, and held the handlebars with the other, humming a little tune as he happily rode away.
Countless black lines appeared on Song Jingchuan's forehead as he said, "I didn't say I didn't want it!"
Cheng Xiao Kui said, "It's too late to say anything now, all that's left is braised eggs! How about I treat you to some braised eggs?"
If you don't want them, all the braised eggs will be sold out soon!
Song Jingchuan looked at the three pitiful braised eggs in the pot.
He hurriedly said, "I want them all! Give them all to me! You little shrew, you're so clever, you won't even have any braised eggs left!"
Without letting Cheng Xiao Kui lift a finger, he took a bamboo skewer, skewered three braised eggs, and bit off half of one in one go.
Not to mention braised eggs, soaking them in the broth from chicken necks and feet makes them even more delicious than the meat itself!
He exclaimed, "It smells so good! I never imagined eggs could smell this good!"
Cheng Xiaokui said, "I collected some soybean coupons today, and I will use them to buy dried tofu at the cooperative tomorrow."
The braising sauce with orchid-shaped tofu is incredibly fragrant, even more so than eggs!
You can buy things from her with money or exchange them with various coupons.
Today, Cheng Xiao Kui deliberately collected some soybean coupons, as she was confident that her braised tofu would sell even better than chicken necks and chicken feet!
She used a small shovel to shovel the embers from the stove to the roadside, and the stove had to be cooled down before it could be put on the tricycle.
All the oil in the big pot was poured into an iron bucket; this oil could be used for frying for another two days.
As she worked, she asked, "Young Master Song, you didn't come here just to help me with my work, did you?"
Song Jingchuan said, "I'm not that kind of person. I want to ask about Zhang Weidong."
Cheng Xiaokui looked up at Song Jingchuan in surprise. Si Muyang had just told her about Zhang Weidong earlier that day, but Song Jingchuan came to ask her about it that very evening.
She asked, "Do you know Zhang Weidong?"
Song Jingchuan nodded and said, "Yes, I know him. We both grew up in the military compound."
All of us good brothers, except for Si Muyang, are from the military compound.
Later, we all joined the army, where we met Si Muyang, who became one of our good brothers.
However, apart from Si Muyang, who has remained in the military and risen through the ranks to his current position, the others all chose to retire when they reached a certain age.
The main reason is that these young masters from Beijing's elite circles simply can't endure the hardships of the military, so they transfer to government agencies in the capital whenever possible.
Cheng Xiao Kui pursed her lips and said, "Would you believe what I say? If you don't, then there's no point in me saying it."
Song Jingchuan said, "How do you know I won't believe you if you don't tell me? Let's give it a try! The worst that can happen is that I don't believe you, but what if I do?"
Cheng Xiao Kui never expected that someone would give advice like that!
She said, "Tch! Believe it or not, I wanted to cripple him back then."
He tried to force himself on me. He lunged at me, and I bent my knees, but he bumped right into my knee.
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