Du Weili felt that Jiang Yang didn't know what was good. "This suit of mine costs over 300 yuan, and I've only worn it three times. Are you sure you don't want it?"

Jiang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned to Yang Niannian and said, "Eat your meal before going back! I bought some vegetables when I came back just now."

Yang Niannian thought about it and nodded, "Okay! It's boring for me to eat alone at home."

It was almost time for dinner when we got back to the military family compound, and An An must have already eaten. It would be fine for her to eat here, so she wouldn't have to go back and go to the kitchen.

Du Weili was about to leave, but when he heard that there was food to eat, he didn't want to leave anymore, "Cook more, I'll eat here too."

Jiang Yang glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Didn't you want to leave just now?"

Du Weili said confidently, "I'm just having a meal, why are you so excited? Can I make you bankrupt?"

He casually took off his suit jacket, put it on the handlebars of the tricycle, and urged Jiang Yang, "Hurry up and cook! I'm starving. I've been running around with her for the whole morning and I haven't even had time to sip."

Jiang Yang didn't argue with Du Weili anymore because he had helped Yang Niannian a lot and turned into the kitchen.

Yang Niannian went into the room and turned on the TV. Du Weili followed her in. Before his butt even touched the stool, he went out of the room and walked to the kitchen door to ask.

"Do you have any clean clothes for me to wear?"

When Jiang Yang heard that he wanted to wear his clothes, he rushed out of the kitchen with a knife, "Don't even think about wearing my clothes."

Du Weili was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, "The knife has no eyes, go slower."

Yang Niannian heard the noise and came out of the house, "What are you doing?"

Du Weili quickly ran behind Yang Niannian and complained like a green tea, "I just asked him to borrow a set of clothes, and you look at him?"

Yang Niannian was speechless. "Jiang Yang still has some clothes left from the clothes he sold before. I'll go find them for you."

She found a few pieces of clothes from under Jiang Yang's bed. These clothes were leftovers from a previous sale. They were too big for Jiang Yang, so she had kept them in a bag under the bed.

"Pick one for yourself!"

Du Weili didn't hesitate and directly picked out a pair of sexy denim shorts and a floral shirt, "Just these two!"

The corners of Yang Niannian's mouth twitched. This taste is really comparable to Jiang Yang's.

She didn't bother to care about Du Weili's taste in clothes. "As long as you like it."

Du Weili reminded him in a scoundrelly manner, "I'm taking a shower by the well, stay in the room and don't come out, otherwise you might see something you shouldn't see, and don't accuse me of being a hooligan."

After saying that, he took his clothes to the well, took off his shirt and trousers, bent down, picked up a bucket of water and poured it over his head.

The well water was icy cold and he shivered, getting goosebumps all over his body. He quickly washed and put on his clothes, not forgetting to stir up trouble in front of Jiang Yang.

"If I had known that you had new clothes, who would want to wear your old clothes? I am a big boss after all. If the news gets out, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at."

Jiang Yang gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could use a spatula to smash Du Weili's forehead.

What a troublemaker.

I don't know how this kind of person became a big boss.

Jiang Yang got a coal stove some time ago, which made cooking much more convenient. He has a talent for cooking, and the meals he makes are much more delicious than before.

Although I sometimes felt that Du Weili was not mentally normal and seemed to be seriously ill, I still added an extra dish for lunch.

Braised fish, stir-fried pork with beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cold cucumber salad, plus a tomato and egg soup.

In Jiang Yang's opinion, this combination was already very rich, but Du Weili was picky and picked up his chopsticks to make "tsk tsk".

"What are you making? It doesn't look good, it doesn't have anything else to offer."

When Yang Niannian saw his posture, she immediately shouted, "Don't turn over the dishes."

Jiang Yang followed up by saying, "Eat it if you want, or not. If you don't want to eat it, forget it."

"Okay, okay, this is your territory, you have the final say." Du Weili looked like a bullied dog. "I am also a jerk, I just want to eat here for free, others are fawning and inviting me to a big restaurant, I usually don't want to go."

Jiang Yang and Yang Niannian ignored him. After a busy morning, everyone was hungry and had no mood to chat.

When they were almost done eating, Yang Niannian wondered.

"No one has applied yet?"

Jiang Yang replied, "Only one girl came here. She disliked the poor environment here and was unwilling to come."

Yang Niannian, "Wait and see, I have posted several job advertisements."

She didn't know yet that the things she had posted had long been torn off by Yang Huiying.

The reason Yang Huiying did this at the time was that she was afraid that others would take her job.

After dinner, Yang Niannian went for a stroll in the vegetable market and bought some pork and celery. Lu Shishen didn’t have time to come back, so she wanted to cook some food and send it over.

The old leader liked to eat celery dumplings, so she made some dumplings and sent them to him. This also helped Lu Shishen to get closer to the old leader and avoided the suspicion that people were deliberately trying to curry favor with the old leader.

When I returned to the military family compound, the wives of the soldiers were sitting under a big tree in the yard chatting. While they were talking, their hands were not idle either, either sewing shoe soles or knitting sweaters. They looked quite harmonious.

Seeing Yang Niannian coming back, everyone's expressions suddenly became strange, and their eyes were full of contempt, as if they had seen something dirty.

Just then, a little girl ran over to say hello to Yang Niannian. Before Yang Niannian could respond, the child's mother loudly called the child over, and without saying a word, slapped the little girl on the butt twice, and then grabbed the little girl's ear and cursed her.

"Why are you here instead of doing your homework? I think you just don't want to study hard. If you develop any bad habits, be careful that your father will beat you to death."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Yang Niannian.

She was very cruel in her beating. The little girl burst into tears. The military wives nearby all grimaced and thought, how could she bear to beat her? If you didn't know better, you would think she was her stepmother.

Yang Niannian was not a fool. She immediately realized that the other person was doing this on purpose to show her. She sneered and walked away.

Unless others explicitly say it, she won't rush to take it personally.

Wang Fengjiao was collecting clothes in the yard. When she saw Yang Niannian coming back, she waved at her and said, "Niannian, you're back?"

He hung the clothes on the rope and came to Yang Niannian with a smile, "I heard that a car came to the door to pick you up in the morning. Is that true?"

When she heard the news, Wang Fengjiao never suspected that Yang Niannian would hook up with another man outside.

Who would be stupid enough to bring a man to the gate of the military family compound if they want to hook up with him?

She thought Yang Niannian must have been doing business in the city and making money.

She treated Yang Niannian as her younger sister, and was happy from the bottom of her heart knowing that Yang Niannian could make money.

During the time they spent together, Yang Niannian got to know Wang Fengjiao a little. She knew that she was a good person. She was straightforward but able to distinguish the important from the unimportant. She knew what to say and what not to say.

Everyone saw Du Weili coming to pick her up, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, she did not hide it from Wang Fengjiao.

"Sister Wang, to tell you the truth, I opened a scrap yard in the city with Brother Yueyue and made some money. I also bought some shares in another scrap yard. The person who came to pick me up this morning was Du Weili, the owner of the largest scrap yard in Haicheng. He asked me to go through the procedures for buying shares."

She was cautious and didn't mention buying a house.

Wang Fengjiao was shocked. "You're running a scrap yard?"

Yang Niannian said with a smile, "Setting up a stall to sell clothes is not a long-term solution. If I really get into college, I won't be able to continue setting up a stall. If I open a scrap yard, Jiang Yang will be in charge, and I won't have to watch over it all day, which will save me a lot of worry."

Wang Fengjiao was so envious that she praised Yang Niannian, "Niannian, you really have a good business sense. Even if I had eight brains, I would not be as good as you."

Then he kindly reminded, "You can't tell anyone about your scrap yard in the city, okay? There are many people with red eye disease here, and Captain Lu can move up in the future, so it's definitely a good idea for you to keep a low profile."

Yang Niannian said with a smile, "Sister Wang, don't worry, I'm not a flamboyant person. I'll tell you about this."

Seeing that Yang Niannian trusted her so much, Wang Fengjiao was overjoyed. "Don't worry, I won't let a single word out of this matter. I won't even tell Lao Zhou."