Chapter 111 She doesn't want to get married, she only likes to hook up with rich men



Chapter 111 She doesn't want to get married, she only likes to hook up with rich men

Hu Dabiao saw that his expression was a little strange, so he quickly stopped smiling, and the other two people didn't dare to laugh either.

Hu Dabiao stuffed five hundred yuan into his pocket.

"Just kidding, I'm just a gangster, how dare I sell a child? Besides, I'm not that crazy."

"Just now I mentioned selling blood, it was just to scare him."

"The factory manager has already sent someone to redeem the account. Two months ago, he ordered more than 20,000 worth of goods.

Moreover, this period was the time for spreading fertilizers, and he asked for goods worth another 5,000 yuan.

There were simply not enough goods to sell, and he was holding all the money. I urged him several times but he just kept making phone calls to fool me. The factory manager had no choice but to let me come.

And make sure he has money, otherwise I'll come and collect the money!"

"If he doesn't have it in his hand, he won't be able to collect it even if he is beaten to death."

"I'm not here to cause trouble, I just want to collect money."

Gradually, the fierce light in Jiang Jinzhou's eyes faded and his fists loosened.

Looking at the remaining money in his hand, he asked, "Doesn't the account say over 18,000? If you divide the money, how are you going to explain it to the factory manager when you get back?"

"The factory manager only wants 15,000, and the rest is mine!"

Jiang Jinzhou understood: So this is the extra income, it is really fast, in less than an hour, he got 500 yuan, and he earned more.

No wonder he became a manager in such a short time and bought a gold chain and a car. It turns out he has some special skills.

After returning home, Jiang Jinzhou went to buy a pack of cigarettes. He took out fifteen yuan from the change and gave it to Hu Dabiao along with the cigarettes.

Hu Dabiao was bewildered: "What does this mean?"

Jiang Jinzhou said, "I owe you this! Plus I'll rent you a month's worth of room!"

Hu Dabiao put the cigarette in his pocket and threw the fifteen yuan back into his arms.

"I don't need these fifteen dollars! If you want to thank me, just help me clean up every day!"

He is not good at cleaning the house, but he thinks Jiang Jinzhou is quite good at it.

Jiang Jinzhou: I’m not good at it either, I’m just allergic to dirt and mess!

He threw another fifteen yuan at Hu Dabiao: "You take care of your own hygiene, I don't want to help you."

Hu Dabiao picked up the fifteen yuan and threw it to him again: "Can't you just do it for a while?"

Jiang Jinzhou picked up the fifteen pieces and threw them back: "No!"

Hu Dabiao picked it up and threw it back: "It's just a matter of convenience!"

Jiang Jinzhou threw it back: "I won't!"

In this way, fifteen dollars flew back and forth in front of the two of them dozens of times.

Fifteen dollars: Doesn’t anyone consider my feelings?

Back to the morning.

When Liang Jianguo woke up, he felt a headache and knee pain.

"Hiss...what's wrong with me? Why does my forehead hurt so much?"

Liu Guizhi rolled her eyes at him angrily: "I kowtowed!"

"Kowtow? Why should I kowtow?"

"Tsk! I got two little brothers yesterday."

"What little brother?"

Liu Guizhi threw the clothes hard on his head.

"What do you mean by little brother? You're pulling Jiang Jinzhou and Hu Dabiao to your side and want to be their big brother!!!"

"Kneel on the ground and kowtow wildly. My two little brothers will kowtow with you! The Three Heroes of Peach Garden! You're so stupid! This is so embarrassing!"

The embarrassing memories flooded into Liang Jianguo's mind and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

If I had listened to my daughter, I would have stopped drinking.

He was the first person in Xiayao Village to become sworn brothers with his future son-in-law.

The news spread among his buddies. Liang Jianguo felt that people were pointing at him whenever he walked, and he didn't want to go out for several days.

After that day, Liang Xiulan took her things to the temple to burn incense, hoping to pick an auspicious day to open the business and also to ask about her future prospects.

She drew the lot three times and each time it was a good one, so the fortune teller praised her a lot.

What a lifetime of wealth, what a lot of romantic relationships, what a son and a daughter, what a bright future.

She also said that her future husband must be a rich man and would love her very much.

Liang Xiulan said she didn't want to get married, she only wanted to find a rich man. The fortune teller said, "You have no say in fate."

Liang Xiulan just thought this man was a liar.

She is the master of her own destiny, so why can't she have the same control over it?

The opening date is set for three days later.

Liu Guizhi asked Liang Jianguo to invite some of his friends to go and show their support, but Liang Jianguo refused to go.

Even he himself didn't want to go.

"I don't even want to go out now. It's too cold."

"Is it the cold weather? Did you fall face first?"

"Tsk! Why did you say that?"

Liu Guizhi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just go if I tell you to. If you stay at home all the time, this matter will never be resolved!"

"Then, then, then, will those two boys go?"

"Why do you care whether they go or not?"

"If they go, I won't go, right?"

Liu Guizhi slapped him on the shoulder: "Can't you be a little tougher, grown man? They may not even remember what happened that night!"

"Stand up!"

He pulled Liang Jianguo up by the collar and helped him straighten his coat.

I combed his hair with a comb and wiped some oil off his face.

Liang Jianguo looked at himself in the mirror, feeling energetic and satisfied.

He came closer, bared his teeth to check if there were any vegetable leaves on them, then walked out to call his old friends.

Seeing that Liang Xiujuan had packed up and was playing outside, he stopped again.

"Xiujuan... go and call you..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Guizhi yelled from inside the room, "Go by yourself!"

"Will they take it seriously if the child goes there?"

Liang Jianguo curled his lips and had no choice but to go.

Fortunately, those people only talked about it behind my back and no one mentioned it to my face.

Dingxiang Street, in front of Yizhilan shop.

Liang Xiulan came early and was busy with the opening ceremony.

Jiang Jinzhou and Hu Dabiao did not go to the factory today, but they sent flower baskets and rolled out the red carpet.

Liang Xiulan frowned. "It's just a small spice shop. At most, it sells French fries and lunch boxes. Does it need such a big show?"

Jiang Jinzhou pulled the carpet and said, "Of course we need it! If you don't make a big splash, how will others know you just opened?"

Hu Dabiao agreed: "That's right! We have to attract more people so that more people will know!"

"Wait a minute, I've contacted the gong gong maker, he'll be here soon."

"What? Still ringing the gong?" Liang Xiulan was a little...unsure what to say.

It's an exaggeration, too much.

But she didn't know that something even more exaggerated was yet to come.

At ten o'clock sharp, firecrackers are set off on time.

A group of people stood at the door, covering their ears and looking very happy.

I thought it would be over with just a firecracker.

But as soon as the firecrackers sounded, two mighty lions came over, shaking their heads.

The sound of gongs and drums was so lively.

Liang Xiulan's face suddenly became dark.

Is it really that big? If you don’t know, you might think it’s a big business.

"Whose idea was this?"

Jiang Jinzhou shook his head: "Not me! I'm only responsible for the flower baskets and carpets."

Hu Dabiao came over with a proud look on his face: "Of course it's me! I saw other people opening businesses this way."

"How is it? Stunning, isn't it?"

"Someone else opened a store? What kind of store?"

"Hotel! Restaurant! Dance hall!"

Liang Xiulan immediately rolled her eyes.

Other people’s businesses are big, and one of their private rooms is bigger than her seasoning store. Is there any that can compare?

Alas... he means well. Never mind. Just bear with it. Maybe it's a good sign.

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