"Give it to you, I'm here to beat you up, you bastard. You're such a filthy person! You dare to throw dirty water on me? I'll beat you to death."
After saying that, he took Ma Mingqiang's old shoes and slapped Zhao Youcai in the face.
Zhao Youcai almost vomited the food he had eaten at noon. Whose shoes were these? How could they be so smelly and dirty?
The best thing to do is to beg for mercy quickly: "Stop hitting me, I was wrong."
Ma Xiu Lan threw away the shoes in her hand. The kitchen was originally completed today. After counting the money, she found that her brother had saved her fifty or sixty yuan. The door was made by her brother himself, who found the boards and made the doors. The people who worked for her were all his good brothers.
My younger brother usually does work for them, and they are repaying his favor by not asking for any wages.
She wanted to give the money she saved to her brother, but he refused to accept it. Seeing that his shoes were worn out and his clothes were very old, she bought him some shoes and a coat.
The shoes in his hand were meant to be thrown away. Even if they could be used to beat Zhao Youcai, they would be useless.
Seeing Zhao Youcai trying to escape, Ma Xiulan shouted, "Wait."
Zhao Youcai quickly covered his face, fearing that Ma Xiulan would hit him again.
"You sign this."
This was what she heard from Gu Xiangze when she delivered food today. If something is given as a gift, it is possible to get it back, but it is not possible for transactions involving signatures and seals.
She remembered that in twenty years, with the popularization of television and the explosion of information, someone in the Zhao family might know the value of this agarwood bracelet. If she wanted to take it back, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?
So she happened to have the sales agreement written in the afternoon in her pocket. Zhao Youcai owed Ma Xiu Lan 500 yuan, and he sold the wooden bracelet to Ma Xiu Lan for 500 yuan. The money and goods were settled, and the wooden bracelet had nothing to do with Zhao Youcai anymore.
"Didn't you say you'd give me five hundred yuan last time at the factory? But I thought it was an IOU, and it would take forever to pay it back, so I asked for your mother's broken bracelet. I saw her wearing it for decades, so I thought it was an antique."
"In the end, they didn't even want the ten bucks, saying it was just rotten wood. "Sign this now so I can tell them I bought it for 500 bucks and see if they'll give me 10 bucks. I'm really at a loss."
When Zhao Youcai heard that Ma Xiulan had lost, he couldn't help laughing. He pulled his swollen face and grimaced in pain. He immediately snatched the pen from Ma Xiulan's hand and signed:
"I'll give you this bracelet, but don't ask me for the 500 yuan. This is what I'm selling it to you for."
After saying that, he trotted away. Although his face hurt, he was happy in his heart. Ma Xiulan, that fool, thought that a broken bracelet could be worth 500 yuan. She was so stupid.
Ma Xiulan looked at his back and threatened: "If you dare to disturb me again, I will beat you up."
He then put away the note in his hand. With this, he would not be afraid even if the Zhao family made trouble in the future, and he could also tell them that he had already sold it for 10 yuan.
Li Shulan saw that she asked Zhao Youcai why he came so late, and thought that he would tell her what was going on and leave quickly. Unexpectedly, Zhao Youcai not only did not answer, but also fell into deep thought and laughed secretly.
She was so angry that she slapped Zhao Youcai, and only then did she see the shoe prints on Zhao Youcai's face.
I was so flustered that I didn't even notice his face.
"You were stealing someone and got beaten up?"
Zhao Youcai came back from his thoughts and quickly denied it, then told Li Shulan what happened in the afternoon. After that, he laughed at Ma Xiulan for being stupid and mistaking a broken bracelet for a treasure.
Li Shulan was relieved. She was really afraid that it was Chenxiang who made Ma Xiulan rich.
"Since you're alright, just go. It's getting dark and the road is not easy to walk on at night."
"Something's going on."
Zhao Youcai was shy and felt a little embarrassed as it was the first time he asked Shulan for money.
"What's up?"
Li Shulan waited for two minutes, but Zhao Youcai still didn't speak, so she urged, "If you don't want to say anything, then let's go."
Zhao Youcai lowered his head to think, but he saw the men's cloth shoes beside the bed, and cried out in surprise, and then he was furious:
"Whose shoes are these? Is there a man in the room? Who is he? I will cut him into pieces."
Zhao Youjie in the closet felt all the hairs on his body stand up. He covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from making any sound.
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