Zhou Zhuo grinned: "Bad woman!"
After saying this, he turned to look at Lin Qingqing again: "Wife, with me here, no bad woman dares to bully you."
Lin Qingqing gave Zhou Zhuo an admiring look. The original owner had a small and graceful figure, and was really no match for this shrew. If Zhou Zhuo hadn't protected her, she would probably have been beaten up.
"Ouch, someone come quickly, this son of a bitch is going to beat me to death!"
When Gousheng saw his mother lying on the ground crying, he started to imitate her, howling in a small voice like a whistle.
"A fool and a bitch, the conscience of the whole family has been eaten by dogs! I just wanted to eat a pear, but your mother didn't give it to me and beat me to death. My mother and I are going to be bullied to death by you!" Liu Cuiling's curses became more and more unpleasant. She is shameless and can say anything.
As she was cursing, she suddenly felt a chill. She heard footsteps and opened her eyes suddenly to see Zhou Zhuo staring at her intently.
There was a chill in Zhou Zhuo's eyes, so cold that it seemed as if he wanted to kill her.
Liu Cuiling didn't expect that a fool would look at people with such eyes, and she was so scared that her whole body went limp.
This look was so terrifying, even more terrifying than the King of Hell. No, he was the King of Hell, coming to take her life!
“You, you…”
Liu Cuiling grumbled in her throat, but couldn't say anything. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she wondered if this idiot was going to kill her. He was so ruthless, and she didn't want to lose her life over a broken pear!
Zhou Zhuo approached step by step, and Liu Cuiling was almost scared to death. Suddenly, she screamed and covered her eyes! She didn't dare to look again, that look was too scary!
Liu Cuiling ran to Gousheng, covered his mouth with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other hand, and ran away in a panic!
After running out of Zhou's house, Liu Cuiling's legs were still weak, as if she had escaped from the gates of hell. This idiot was really scary. Looking at the gate of Zhou's house again, she felt like it was a big devil's cave!
As soon as the shrew left, Zhou Zhuo's eyes became distracted again. He smiled and took his wife's hand: "Wife, the bad woman ran away."
After lunch, the mothers worked together to load several baskets of cooked pears onto the cart, and Lin Qingqing and Zhou Zhuo drove the cart full of pears to the county town.
Jinning County is ten miles away from Zhoujiazhuang. It was built during the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty. "Jinning" means quiet and peaceful.
Before coming, Lin Qingqing had already found out that there are two primary schools in Jinning County, Experimental Primary School No. 1 and Experimental Primary School No. 2. Today she is going to Experimental Primary School No. 1.
Because most of the children's parents are dual-income earners in cotton processing factories, they have relatively sufficient pocket money.
Experimental No. 1 Primary School, also known as the Cotton Processing Factory Student School, is adjacent to the largest cotton processing factory in Jinning County.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the two arrived, just as the factory workers were getting off their day shift. They were all wearing white hats, with a circle of white hair on their hair, and their clothes were also covered with a layer of white hair.
The workers were talking and laughing loudly, buying snacks from the roadside stalls, and some were eating red bean popsicles. Seeing the pears on Lin Qingqing and Zhou Zhuo's cart, a group of female workers rushed over.
Most of these women workers were from the county town, and pears were undoubtedly a rare commodity for them! The sweet smell of the pears tempted them, and one of them couldn't wait to ask, "How much are these pears?"
Lin Qingqing was delighted. Before, she only thought about selling pears to children, but ignored this consumer group. They had money and were willing to spend it!
"Two big ones for one cent, four small ones for one cent!" Lin Qingqing raised the price directly.
Children care about a penny or two because they have no money, but for these wealthy female workers, a penny or two is nothing!
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