Chapter 59 Digging Your Own Grave
"Zhou Qing,"
Sun Haitao turned around and looked at Zhou Dalai coldly and asked,
"Did someone fall into the pot?"
"Oh, Manager Sun, no no no Brother Sun, I was just about to tell you about this matter, that person..."
Snap...
Sun Haitao raised his hand and slapped Zhou Qing again, which stunned him.
His cheeks flushed red, his eyes blazed with anger. When had Zhou Dalai ever been so humiliated before? And he was slapped in the face in front of Han Changping and Xu Huimin.
How will he survive in Erhe Village in the future?"
"What's the matter? Are you still not convinced? I gave you so much money, not to see you causing trouble like this.
Boy, if you can’t get my money back, you can just wait to die, hum…”
After saying that, Sun Haitao looked at Han Changping and the others, then turned around and walked away angrily.
"Brother Sun, Brother Sun..."
Zhou Dalai, who was about to get angry, swallowed his anger when he heard about the money and hurriedly chased after him.
Sun Haitao stuck his head out of the car window and said to Zhou Dalai who was running over,
"If there's no suitable person in the village, won't you look for someone from other villages? I'll give you a month. If you still can't deliver qualified products, then you can come to me with your head on your shoulders."
"Okay, okay, Brother Sun, don't worry. This time, I will definitely not let you down."
Snap...
Sun Haitao closed the car window and the car drove away.
"Han Changping..."
After seeing Sun Haitao off, Zhou Dalai, who was full of anger, ran straight to Han Changping's yard.
He glanced at the people who were working with a cold glare and cursed them viciously.
"And you all, listen to me, if you know what's good for you, come back and work properly, otherwise, don't blame me, Zhou Qing, for not letting you go."
As he spoke, Zhou Dalai glared at Han Changping fiercely and said word by word,
"Boy, if anyone in this village wants to go against me, Zhou Dalai, they're digging their own graves. Let's wait and see, hum..."
"Xiao Si..."
Looking at Zhou Dalai's back as he walked away angrily, Xu Huimin hurried over and looked at Han Changping with great concern.
"It's okay, Sister Huimin."
As he spoke, Han Changping looked back at the panicked men and said comfortingly,
"Everyone, don't be so nervous. If you are really worried, then go and work for him. You will be paid well anyway.
Just pay more attention to your own safety and protect yourself."
"Everyone,"
Cui Fujian finally couldn't sit still anymore and said to everyone,
"Everyone, check your conscience and ask yourselves, have we ever been treated unfairly by Xiao Si since we started working for him?
Even though there is not much work now, he still pays us every month without any deduction. Where can we find such an employer?
Working for that Zhou Dalai, you saw it too. If Xiao Si hadn't gone to the old village chief and followed him to town when Xiao Hu got into trouble, would Zhou Dalai have paid the money?"
"We understand what you're saying, Fujian, but you know what kind of person Zhou Dalai is. He has so many dirty tricks up his sleeve. Do you think we, a small family, can be afraid of him?"
Seeing Cui Fujian was about to say something, Han Changping quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Okay, okay, Brother Cui, this matter cannot be forced. I, Han Changping, will not make it difficult for you. As I said before, I will welcome you back as usual whenever you come back.
But you must protect yourself and don't be as clueless as Xiao Hu. "
"well!"
Cui Fujian sighed heavily and went to work.
In the evening, Cui Jinfeng ran in happily holding something.
"Sister Huimin,"
Cui Jinfeng, who has a job to do these days, has a light in her eyes. Although her face is still pale, her cheeks have turned rosy.
"Hey, Jinfeng, you're here."
Xu Huimin saw her come in and hurried to greet her.
"Jinfeng, you knit this sweater really fast. I'm not even halfway through mine yet? And you've already knitted two?"
Xu Huimin took the sweater and stroked it carefully with envy.
"Sister Jinfeng, are you here?"
Hearing the two people talking, Han Changping hurried over.
No wonder Li Jiazhi is obsessed with Cui Jinfeng. Cui Jinfeng's curvy body against the backdrop of the setting sun is the most beautiful thing in the world in the eyes of any man.
"Xiao Si, take a look at the sweater I knitted and see if it's okay. I knitted it according to the pictures you gave me. If it's not okay, I'll knit it again."
Han Changping hurried over, took one of them and opened it, and his eyes lit up.
The sweater in front of me is exactly the same as the one in the picture. This woman's craftsmanship is really amazing.
"Sister Jinfeng, you are really amazing. With this skill, you will make a fortune."
Complimented by Han Changping, Cui Jinfeng pursed her lips and smiled shyly.
"Okay, okay, great, I'll take both of them, but Sister Jinfeng."
Looking at Cui Jinfeng's still pale face, Han Changping still gave her a few instructions.
"We can knit sweaters, but we can't get too tired. Our health is important."
"Well, I know, it's nothing, I like knitting, and I love the patterns in your pictures.
I've seen a lot these past few days, and I've had some thoughts of my own, but I don't know whether I should say them or not."
"Oh, really?"
Cui Jinfeng's words startled Wang Dongdong, who quickly made a gesture of invitation behind him.
"Two beautiful sisters, let's stop standing here and talk. Let's go inside and talk."
In the room, Han Changping and Xu Huimin sat like two primary school students, looking at Cui Jinfeng and expressing their thoughts.
"Xiao Si, I looked at the patterns in your pictures and came up with some of my own. Look, this is what I drew. Take a look."
As she spoke, Cui Jinfeng carefully took out a piece of straw paper from her trouser pocket and handed it over. Wang Dongdong took it, took a look at it, and then hurriedly gave it to Xu Huimin to review.
"Jinfeng, did you draw all this?"
Xu Huimin took a quick glance and looked at Cui Jinfeng in surprise.
"I just drew this randomly, is it okay with you, Sister Huimin?"
"Xiao Si, look at this pattern. It's really nice. I think it's even better than the ones in your pictures. Why don't you give it a try?"
"I don't understand this either."
Han Changping was speaking the truth. To be honest, he accidentally saw the sweater Cui Jinfeng had knitted thrown aside that day, and then he thought of helping her.
Of course, Han Changping's original intention was to exchange these knitted sweaters for gold coins in the 'commodity exchange box' of his system.
In his own world, these handmade sweaters are very valuable, and a good one can cost thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars.
"Since you like it, Sister Huimin, then Sister Jinfeng, you can weave it according to your own wishes.
I'll have them mail me some pictures when I have time. If you look at them more and learn more, you shouldn't go wrong."
As he said that, Han Changping stood up to get the money for Cui Jinfeng. When the two hundred yuan was placed in Cui Jinfeng's hand, her hands trembled with fear.
I looked at Wang Dongdong for a long time but couldn't say a word.
"Xiao Si, one hundred yuan, is that too much?"
Xu Huimin thought that Han Changping was just talking that day, but she didn't expect him to actually give her a hundred yuan for each item.
"It's not much, but the craftsmanship is good, it's worth the money."
"Xiao Si, me?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Cui Jinfeng couldn't help crying.
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