"No, you got the wrong person," Jiang Wanwan watched the aunt leave and calmly sorted the basket.
Qiao Wenwan narrowed her eyes. No wonder she felt that this person looked familiar from the beginning. It was Jiang Wanwan.
I didn't expect that she would go to the black market to sell mung bean cakes and canned food.
These things must have been sent to her by her family.
I didn't expect that Jiang Wanwan would have such a day. She was reluctant to eat or drink, and wanted to take such good things to the black market to exchange for money.
When I saw her like that during the autumn harvest, I thought she was really living a good life, but it turned out she was just pretending.
Come to think of it, Lu Xiao's family is of that kind, and he is the only one in the brigade living in a mud house. How can you have a good life if you marry such a person?
Qiao Wenwan felt secretly happy, but also envious of the goodies in the basket.
Du Jiaming is still recuperating from his illness, and she seems to want to have some snacks in her words and deeds. The relationship between the two of them has finally taken a step forward, and she doesn't want him to have any thoughts about her because of this.
I finally borrowed fifty cents, but didn't receive the ticket, so I had to try my luck in the black market. Unexpectedly, I actually got lucky.
"Wanwan, I know it's inconvenient for you to reveal your identity here. I was wrong just now. I was really shocked. I didn't expect to see you here. Brother Jiaming is in the hospital, you know. He is really seriously ill this time and very weak. I also want to buy him some food to replenish his body. Otherwise, I wouldn't come to ask about your canned food and mung bean cakes. You should know that Brother Jiaming likes to eat mung bean cakes and canned food the most."
"Mung bean cakes are 10 cents a piece, no ticket required. Canned food is 50 cents a bottle. If you want to pay, just give way." She keeps whining and no one wants to listen to her nonsense.
Qiao Wenwan had an expression of disbelief. "Wanwan, are you really going to be so heartless? Besides money, the relationship you and Brother Jiaming had for so many years has disappeared? I don't believe you are such a person."
"I've already told you this is who I am. Now, let me ask you again: are you going to buy it or not? If not, get out of here."
Of course Qiao Wenwan wanted to buy it. She had been around the black market twice and found this was the only place selling snacks.
I just didn’t want to give Jiang Wanwan the 50 cents I borrowed with great difficulty.
"Do Uncle Du and Aunt Du know that you treat Brother Jiaming like this? They usually love you the most. Brother Jiaming is so sick and all he wants is some mung bean cakes and some canned food. You clearly have some, but you would rather give it to others than Brother Jiaming. Are you worthy of the kindness Uncle Du and Aunt Du have shown you?"
She was heartbroken and cried bitterly, as if the other party had really done something unjust.
Jiang Wanwan sneered, "If you have the guts, go tell Du Jiaming's parents. Tell them that I, Jiang Wanwan, have broken off all ties with Du Jiaming and am marrying someone else. Do you want me to tell you his address?"
She was not the original owner. She thought that both Du Jiaming and Du's parents truly loved her as a junior, and that Du Jiaming had a childhood sweetheart relationship with her.
Jiang Wanwan knew better than anyone that the Du family was only interested in the Jiang family's power, and based on the relationship between the two families, they wanted Du Jiaming to get close to the little princess of the Jiang family.
Over the past few years, if the Du family had not had this relationship with the Jiang family, who knows what kind of life they would have lived.
I'm afraid Du Jiaming didn't even have the chance to go to the countryside and was directly sent there for reform.
The Du family's parents knew this very well, so they treated Jiang Wanwan well. As for true feelings? Screw it.
If the Du family had remembered the friendship with the Jiang family, even if it was because of the care the Jiang family had given them over the years, they would not have reported the Jiang family.
The Du family's subsequent prosperity was all achieved by stepping on the Jiang family.
Of course, Qiao Wenwan didn't dare tell the Du family. She knew how much the Du family valued Jiang Wanwan. Even though her relationship with Du Jiaming had made progress, she didn't dare to gamble with it.
"Wanwan, you misunderstood me..."
Jiang Wanwan was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, so she picked up the basket and was about to leave, but Qiao Wenwan grabbed her.
"Wanwan, no matter how you treat me and Brother Jiaming, I can't watch you fall any further. What you're doing is wrong. You're engaging in scalping and if you get caught you'll be sent to labor reform. I can't watch you go that far."
Qiao Wenwan said as she reached for the basket on Jiang Wanwan's arm.
Are you trying to rob us by force?
Jiang Wanwan kicked him without saying a word.
In her previous life, she worked alone away from home, and her mother always said that it was unsafe for a little girl to go out alone.
I don’t know if big data eavesdropped on her conversations with her mother, but for a while it kept recommending videos and news about single women getting into trouble.
Jiang Wanwan was also frightened and signed up for a Sanda class. Although she learned all the moves after a long time, it was definitely no problem for her to deal with someone like Qiao Wenwan.
Qiao Wenwan's attention was all on the basket, and she was kicked and fell out accidentally.
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of people around.
Qiao Wenwan was still unwilling to give up. She fell to the ground and yelled, "Jiang Wanwan, you actually hit someone. If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, I will never let you go. Black market speculation and assault, either of these crimes will get you sent to the police station."
"Hey, are you here to patrol? Why are you still lying on the ground talking?"
An old lady's voice came, Jiang Wanwan looked back and confirmed that it was an acquaintance.
Aunt Xu carried the basket, her bound feet taking steady steps until she finally stood beside Jiang Wanwan. "This lady is so arrogant! She's frightened an old woman like me to death."
When Aunt Xu spoke, many people around her slowly gathered around.
The black market was originally a market for transactions at night.
In the early years, people lived in poverty. The few work points they earned in the team could not be exchanged for much money throughout the year, and some families even owed money to the team.
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