Chapter 42 Are you worried that someone will come in and steal your shit?



"An An, where does your stepmother work in the city? Is she selling clothes?"

"How did you meet Deputy Captain Qin? Did he and your stepmother know each other for a long time?"

This scene happened to be seen by Wang Fengjiao who was weeding in the vegetable garden. She slammed the hoe on the ground, causing yellow dust to fly.

She said unhappily, "You guys are just sitting around with nothing to do. What are you asking about a kid? What do you want to know? Come with me to Captain Lu's house. We can ask him in front of Nian Nian."

An An took the opportunity to break free from the military wife's hand and ran to hide behind Wang Fengjiao.

Several military wives laughed and said, "Feng Jiao, why are you taking it so seriously? We were just teasing the child."

"Is there anyone who can amuse children like this?"

Wang Fengjiao glared at the military wives. "You guys are so arrogant that you dare to say anything when you bring up Captain Lu's wife and Deputy Captain Qin. Don't you worry about your husband's future?"

The military wives originally just wanted to gossip, but after hearing what Wang Fengjiao said, they felt a little guilty and didn't dare to talk back. They just left with an unhappy look on their faces.

After the few people left, Wang Fengjiao bent down and said to An An, "An An, don't tell these people about Nian Nian. They don't have good intentions, do you know?"

An An nodded, "I won't tell anyone. Aunt and I are a family."

Wang Fengjiao smiled and patted him on the butt, "Smart, go play."

Yang Niannian had made a lot of money and was in a good mood. But when she got home, she found that someone had used the toilet in her house without flushing it, which made her very angry.

Isn't this a deliberate slander?

I will go out to sell clothes every day in the future. It is impossible for me to stay at home guarding the toilet every day. I have to buy a padlock.

After cleaning the toilet with great effort and being covered in sweat, Yang Niannian started thinking about buying an electric fan for the house.

Having money in hand, Yang Niannian didn't want to treat herself badly, so she spent more than a hundred yuan to buy a floor fan the next day.

The fan hadn't even arrived yet when it became known throughout the staff quarters.

"Oh, Captain Lu's wife, how can you not live like this? She has only been working for a few days, and she has already bought clothes and electric fans. She earns more than she spends."

"Beautiful women spend money. If my son finds a wife like this, I will hang myself at the doorstep immediately."

After hearing these words, Yu Hongli turned around and ran to Yang Niannian's house and recited them to Yang Niannian.

Yang Niannian, "If I buy a black and white TV again, she will be so angry that she will die."

Yu Hongli curled her lips. She had just bought an electric fan and now wanted to buy a TV. Did she think Captain Lu could spit money out of his mouth?

She thought so in her heart but didn't dare say it out loud. She looked at the floor fan that was almost as tall as her and said sourly.

"Why don't you buy a ceiling fan? How strong is the wind from a ceiling fan? Director Ding's family bought a ceiling fan. It's practical and doesn't break easily. This floor fan is not easy to use, the wind is weak, and it's expensive. Whoever buys it will be cheated."

Yang Niannian was unhappy after happily buying an electric fan and being criticized by others. "The Military Family Residence is good in every way, except that there are too many people who just don't care about anything."

Yu Hongli grinned awkwardly, "Actually, floor fans are pretty good too. You can move them to any room you want to use them."

Yang Niannian not only bought a floor fan, but also bought a padlock. When she went to the city, she would lock the toilet.

This suddenly became the focus of the family compound.

"A toilet is locked. Are you worried that someone will go in and steal your shit?"

"She is the only one in our family compound who is good at making a fool of herself."

"She has so much money to burn. I don't believe that when Captain Lu comes back and sees her spending money like this, he won't get angry."

Yang Niannian was busy making money and had no time to care about these rumors. Whoever wanted to say anything could do it. She just kept quiet and made a fortune.

I thought Director Ding had fainted from anger, so Political Commissar Zhang came to talk to her, but after several days, there was no news.

After being beaten by her husband, Ye Meijing became quiet and did not leave the house for several days.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

It was sunny in the morning, but before noon the sky turned gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

People on the road were hurrying home and had no time to stop and look at their clothes.

Yang Niannian still had a few clothes that had not been sold, but she didn't want to give in. She quickly packed up, carrying the clothes on her back and took the shopping cart back to the staff quarters.

As soon as I got home, a thunderstorm started outside.

Yang Niannian took out her account book and did some careful calculations. On average, she earned 298 yuan a day, and 3,874 yuan in 13 days.

She bought two sets of clothes and shoes for herself and An An respectively, and after deducting other expenses, she had 3,453.54 yuan left.

Hehe, she is also considered a small rich woman.

When Lu Shishen comes back, she will open a savings account and buy a pedal tricycle.

Jiang Yueyue will be discharged from the hospital soon. When the time comes, Jiang Yang can use the tricycle to collect waste and also help her transport goods.

"Niannian, are you at home?" Wang Fengjiao's voice sounded outside.

Yang Niannian put down the account book and went out, "Sister Wang, what's the matter?"

Seeing that she was at home, Wang Fengjiao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's raining, I went to bring umbrellas to the children. There are not enough umbrellas at home, so I came to see if you are back and get an umbrella from you."

There are only three umbrellas in her house, and even if there is one for each of the two children, it is not enough.

The weather is really bad. It rains when it says it will rain. It was sunny in the morning.

"Yes." Yang Niannian took two umbrellas from the house and gave them to her. "Sister Wang, go and deliver the umbrellas. I'll cook at home. Come to my house later and eat. I'll roll the noodles."

Wang Fengjiao was a straightforward person who didn't like to be polite on the surface. She agreed directly and said, "Okay, I'll go then."

It was raining heavily, obstructing the view. Wang Fengjiao was wearing flip-flops and kept slipping when she walked.

Yang Niannian rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen to knead dough. There were many people at noon and their appetites were good, so she kneaded half a basin of flour and fried seven or eight eggs, intending to make egg noodles.

In this era, the conditions of ordinary families were not very good. A family of several people usually tightened their belts to make ends meet.

When eating noodles, one bowl is made of wheat flour and the rest is all soybean flour. She uses all wheat flour and eats eight eggs in one meal, which is unique in the family compound.

As soon as Wang Fengjiao entered the yard with her children, she smelled the fragrance. She saw that Yang Niannian had cooked a big pot full of noodles with many fried eggs on top, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing the children licking their lips greedily, she smiled and said, "Put down your schoolbags, wash your hands and get ready for dinner. You have to thank Aunt Nian Nian today."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang."

Wang Fengjiao and her children were very polite and walked into the main room carrying their schoolbags.

An An, however, seemed a little uninterested and not very happy.

Wang Fengjiao went into the kitchen to help carry the bowls and took the opportunity to say, "An An, are you missing Captain Lu? She was pouting all the way back, as if she was worried about something.


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