Chapter 142 Do You Want to Make a Bet?
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The man frowned and glanced at Jian Qingyi behind the counter. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were clearly filled with dissatisfaction.
"Go home." The man's voice was filled with anger as he turned to look at the woman.
The woman bit her lower lip and was about to turn around and walk out.
"Sister-in-law, it's hard enough for my brother to support the family alone, so please don't be angry with him." The girl said tenderly.
The woman bit her lower lip and said nothing.
"What are you talking about with her? She can't even read a single word. What else does she know except hanging around the stove all day?" The man snorted coldly.
"Brother, you can't say that about my sister-in-law..." The girl glared at the man.
If you don’t know, you would think she is the man’s wife.
"If you want to sing opera, go outside. We're not a makeshift troupe here." Jian Qingyi was afraid of affecting their appetite, so she directly asked them to leave.
"What do you mean?" the man asked angrily.
"Can't you see I'm chasing you away? Is there a ball on your neck? You don't understand what I'm saying." Jian Qingyi sneered.
"Say it again." The man clenched his teeth.
"He looks like a human but does nothing. If you are deaf, go get treatment. I don't have a veterinarian here." Jian Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Boss, we didn't provoke you, how could you say such hurtful words to us?" The girl frowned and looked at Jian Qingyi with an unhappy tone.
"You didn't provoke me, but you dirty my eyes and affect my appetite later." Jian Qingyi was not polite at all.
She doesn't know what it means to be gentle and considerate to women.
"Are you looking for a beating? Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman..." The man rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the counter.
Just as Jian Qingyi was about to stand up, Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang, who heard the noise in the backyard, rushed over and stood in front of Jian Qingyi.
Zheng Lang, Sun Xiaocao and others also stood in front of the man at the first moment.
Only Yang Laosan's wife, who was closest to Jian Qingyi, hurriedly took a few steps back.
He looked as if he was afraid of being hurt by mistake.
"Get out of the way..." the man shouted.
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll be rude to you."
Zheng Lang, Sun Xiaocao and others did not move at all.
"Why are you yelling? I'm telling you, this is not the place for you to act wild." Jian Zhongliang turned his head to glance at the little girl behind him, then turned his head and glared at the man.
"Yes, this is not the place for you to act wild." Sun Xiaocao also agreed with his chin raised.
There is only one man here, and there is a group of people here.
The difference is immediately apparent.
"Brother, let's go. I haven't bought any vanishing cream yet!" The girl stepped forward and grabbed the man.
In fact, when Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang rushed out, the man retreated a little.
As the saying goes, a good hand cannot defeat two fists, and two fists cannot defeat four hands.
What's more, the brothers Jian Zhongliang and Jian Zhongkang are tall and strong.
It still looks a bit scary.
When a man faces a group of people alone, it would be a lie if he said he wasn't afraid.
But she's already standing there...
If you admit defeat now, people will laugh at you.
The girl came up to mediate, which gave him a way out, and he naturally took advantage of the situation.
"Okay, I'll go buy it with you now." The man breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his rolled-up sleeves.
"I also want a scarf." The girl smiled and took the man's arm.
"Okay." The man nodded with a smile.
When the two men left, they didn't even glance at the woman.
The woman looked at the two people walking away while talking and laughing, her eyes empty.
She stood there quietly, her face ashen, motionless, as if all life had left her.
"These days, as long as you're diligent, you won't starve anywhere." Jian Qingyi said softly.
The woman turned her head and looked at Jian Qingyi, her eyes still empty and lifeless.
"I married him when I was seventeen. For six years, I had to take care of my semi-paralyzed mother-in-law and my young sister-in-law. How have I ever let them down? Why do they treat me like this?"
"Not everyone in this world has a conscience." Jian Qingyi sighed.
"There's an old saying that goes, 'A tree that doesn't move will die, but a person who moves will live.' Don't always look at problems from one place. Perhaps if you change your perspective, those problems will be solved."
"I don't know anything." The woman's helpless tears flowed uncontrollably.
"You can take care of your half-paralyzed mother-in-law and young sister-in-law, how can you not know anything?" Jian Qingyi handed over a handkerchief.
The woman looked at Jian Qingyi in a daze, as if she didn't expect Jian Qingyi to say that.
"He is your man, and you should have half of the money he earns." Jian Qingyi grabbed her hand and slapped the handkerchief into her hand.
"He won't give it to me." The woman wiped her tears and whispered.
"If he doesn't give it to you, won't you ask him for it?" Jian Qingyi said directly.
"I won't give it to you even if you ask for it." The woman lowered her head.
It's not like she didn't ask for it.
But he just refused to give it to me. When asked urgently, he would live in the factory and not even go home.
"If he doesn't give it to you, go find the factory director or the supervisor. If they don't do anything, report it to the higher-ups."
"Don't worry, their factory director and manager will not ignore it, unless they don't want to do it anymore." Jian Qingyi comforted her.
"If this gets out, others will laugh at us." The woman bit her lower lip.
"If you're really afraid of being laughed at, don't go." Jian Qingyi turned and left.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with her anymore.
"Close the door!" After throwing down these two words, Jian Qingyi went to the backyard without looking back.
"Go away! We are going to close the business." Yang Laosan's wife spoke in an unfriendly tone.
The women outside have all shit on her neck, but she is still talking about it here, afraid of being laughed at.
Little did she know that her joke had probably spread all over their area.
The woman moved her lips as if she wanted to say something.
Yang Laosan's wife turned her face away.
The man is hers, and the home is hers. How she chooses is her own business.
Seeing that no one wanted to pay attention to her, the woman wiped her tears and walked away.
"Aunt Yang San, do you think a woman would go to see her husband's factory director or manager?" Sun Xiaocao watched the woman's back as she walked away.
"I don't know!" Yang Laosan's wife shook her head.
"Do you think she can?" Zhang Xiaomei nudged Zheng Lang beside her with her elbow.
"Yes!" Zheng Lang nodded.
"How do you know she can do it?" Zhang Xiaomei tilted her head and looked at Zheng Lang, her face full of curiosity.
The woman looked indecisive and didn't look like the type to take risks.
"Want to make a bet?" Zheng Lang raised his eyebrows.
"What are you betting on?" Zhang Xiaomei looked alert.
"Bet..." Zheng Lang thought for a moment, "Bet ten dollars."
"Okay!" When Zhang Xiaomei thought about getting a salary of 30 yuan right away, she felt that 10 yuan was just a drop in the bucket.
What's more, she intuitively felt that the woman would definitely not go to see the factory director or the chief executive.
"Jian Qingyi, do you think that woman will go find that man's factory director or manager?" To be on the safe side, Zhang Xiaomei went to the backyard to find Jian Qingyi again.
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