Seeing Liu Guangqi go home to get his rain boots, Yan Jiecheng turned to look at Yan Bugui.
The former eldest uncle and the current second eldest uncle have both started contributing to the neighborhood. Shouldn't Yan Bugui, the third eldest uncle, also do something?
But Yan Bugui merely glanced at Yan Jiecheng indifferently, saying nothing and doing nothing.
They do have rain boots at home, but they're cleaning a public toilet right now!
The stagnant water in the public toilet is mixed with excrement. If you go to help at this time, won't you get your rain boots dirty?
Yan Bugui was unwilling to trade his reputation for rain boots.
Just as Yi Zhonghai and Liu Guangqi were scooping water out with manure ladles, the older women present couldn't help but start gossiping.
"Hey, we used to say that Chen Jun had money to burn, spending so much just to take a shower and use the toilet at home. Now we think he's quite capable."
"That's right. It doesn't seem very useful in winter, but when there's a lot of rain, you'll see how good it is. No wonder he became a leader at such a young age; his vision is much broader than ours."
"Sigh, the Chen family is so lucky, unlike us who are just waiting here. Oh, my stomach is starting to hurt again."
"Hey, you'd better hold it in, you'll be able to go to the toilet in a little while."
Hearing the whispers around her, Jia Zhangshi's eyes darted around.
hiss.......
Look at Liu Guangqi's clumsy technique, I wonder when he'll be able to poop.
Moreover, look at the state of public restrooms; even if all the water is cleaned up, there may still be nowhere to step inside.
Since Chen Jun's house has a toilet, why should I wait here?
Thinking of this, Jia Zhangshi quietly retreated to the back.
Meanwhile, in the Chen family's backyard.
"Splash~"
As the flushing sounded, Lin Yao walked out of the bathroom with satisfaction.
It wasn't because she had an upset stomach, but because the temperature dropped due to the heavy rain yesterday, and her stomach got chilled.
"Brother, thank goodness we have a toilet at home, otherwise it would be a real problem."
Lin Yao walked to the pool and briefly explained the situation of the public restroom.
Chen Jun nodded; he had already learned about the public restroom situation from Liu Guangqi.
It is said that the latrine overflowed, and the inside was a terrible sight.
Even if you clean up the water, the pit is still full, and no matter how careful you are, you'll inevitably step in it.
"I'll go see Captain Jia in a couple of days and ask him to build a bathroom in your room, just like the one in mine."
Lin Yao's eyes lit up when she heard that.
If I had a bathroom in my own room, I would definitely go to Chen Jun's room to use the toilet from now on.
Although they are all family, Chen Jun is married after all, so it's not appropriate for him to keep coming to his house.
Just as Lin Yao was feeling happy, Jia Zhangshi clutched her stomach and ran back to the backyard.
Chen Jun glanced at her but ignored her, but unexpectedly, Jia Zhangshi ran towards him.
"Chen Jun, I have an upset stomach right now. Please let me use your toilet. The public toilet outside is flooded, and I don't know when it will be cleaned up."
"I...I can't take it anymore."
Jia Zhangshi pretended to have a stomachache, bowing her body as she spoke to Chen Jun. She really did look like she had an upset stomach.
She knew Chen Jun's temper; if she dared to be forceful, Chen Jun would definitely slap her hard across the face.
But if you ask someone politely,
"no!"
Chen Jun rejected Jia Zhangshi without expression.
Putting aside the relationship between the two families, Chen Jun simply couldn't accept letting outsiders into his house to use the toilet.
Moreover, if they open this door, what will happen when so many people in the neighborhood come to their house to use the toilet?
Wouldn't there be long queues at my doorstep?
What has his house become? A public toilet?
Why not?
After saying that, Madam Jia Zhangshi felt that her attitude was not quite right, so she changed to a calm tone and said, "I really just went to the toilet, I absolutely had no other intentions."
"Don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone. Even if Qin Huairu comes, I won't tell her."
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth. You have to go to school later!" Chen Jun ignored Jia Zhangshi and flicked Lin Yao on the head.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Lin Yao covered her head, pouted, and went back into the house.
Madam Jia was stunned for a moment, then realized that Chen Jun had just ignored her.
Wow!
You think you're so great?
"Chen Jun, you stop right there!"
Jia Zhangshi shouted angrily, stopping Chen Jun, who was about to go back into the house.
Chen Jun glanced at her impatiently: "You're really shameless. I've already said no, are you trying to force your way in?"
As he spoke, Chen Jun flexed his wrist, which startled Jia Zhangshi, causing her to take a few steps back.
The hundred consecutive slaps she had endured had left Jia Zhangshi's face swollen for seven or eight days, leaving a lasting trauma in her mind.
"It's just a toilet, what's there to brag about?"
Seeing that Chen Jun wouldn't budge despite her threats, Jia Zhangshi simply stopped pretending and pointed into the room: "You married a capitalist's wife, so do you think you've become a capitalist too?"
"You're still taking a shower and using the toilet inside the house. Why aren't you using the toilet in bed?"
"Believe it or not, I'll report you to the local neighborhood committee!"
In this era where poverty proves innocence, it's easy to label someone a capitalist, especially for those from well-off families; being labeled a capitalist is a much more troublesome situation.
But Chen Jun was not afraid of any of this. His father had sacrificed his life in the north, and he and his mother were both factory workers with impeccable backgrounds.
Even if Chen Xueru opened her own silk shop, it was a joint public-private enterprise, so she wasn't afraid of being investigated.
Jia Zhangshi was clearly angry and deliberately trying to disgust people.
Okay, okay.
Are you deliberately picking a fight first thing in the morning?
Chen Jun wasn't going to tolerate Jia Zhangshi. He rushed out quickly and kicked her hard.
Madam Jia Zhang hadn't expected Chen Jun to attack without warning, and by the time she realized what was happening, it was too late to snatch it away.
The kick landed squarely on Jia Zhangshi's stomach, sending her flying several meters.
"If you can't control your mouth next time, I'll slap your mouth until it's swollen!"
After saying that, Chen Jun went back inside.
People like Jia Zhangshi can't be treated well. If you give them a smile, they'll take advantage of you.
Beating her up every now and then will definitely keep her quiet for a long time.
"Ouch! Someone's been hit! Someone's been killed!"
"Help! Chen Jun has killed someone!"
Jia Zhangshi clutched her stomach and wailed desperately, but most people in the courtyard had already run to the public toilet, and the rest were too lazy to care about Jia Zhangshi.
After wailing for a while, seeing that no one came, Jia Zhangshi got up from the ground cursing.
But just as she stood up, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Why don't I feel suffocated anymore?
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