Chapter 100 The bad guys have to suffer more
Whoosh, a black shadow appeared in the air and flew straight towards the dining table.
Before Tang Xueli had time to see what it was, she subconsciously grabbed it.
When I took it in my hand, I realized it was a shoe.
She recognized it at a glance; it was Tang Limei's black cloth shoes.
Song Yanran cracked her knuckles and said, "Good job! You really dare to cause trouble."
"Tang Xueli, you are so cheap. You did it on purpose! You are showing off in front of me on purpose." Tang Limei screamed at the top of her voice.
Song Yanran pointed at her nose and cursed, "Little beast, did you eat shit at noon? Your mouth stinks!"
"Who are you? What do you have to do here?" Tang Limei looked Song Yanran up and down. "You are dressed like a whore. Which dance hall did you come from?"
With a "slap", Tang Xueli slapped Tang Limei hard, "Apologize!"
"Why should I apologize?" Tang Limei seemed to feel no pain, staring at him viciously, "She came out dressed like this just to be pointed at and scolded!"
Zhao Changjiang came over, frowned and said, "Stop arguing, Limei, it's rude of you to say that."
"Is it polite for her to scold me?" Tang Limei's tears suddenly poured out like a flood.
"You were the one who threw the shoes first." Zhao Changjiang criticized harshly: "Today is a good day to celebrate Xueli. It's very bad for you to do this."
"Xue Li is the best, Xue Li is the most capable, Xue Li is the best, you all like Xue Li." Tang Limei cried and said, "I am a worthless person, I have no ability, I deserve to be beaten and scolded, I deserve to be forced to make hay bales, I deserve to be kicked out!"
When Tang Xueli heard the words "baling hay", her fingertips trembled involuntarily.
Tang Limei went to the packaging workshop to make bales of grass...
Haha, what a wonderful arrangement of fate!
She glanced at Tang Limei's hands and saw that there were indeed many blisters.
What familiar blisters! After they rot, they are painful and itchy, making people unable to sleep all night!
She had experienced it firsthand, so she understood the painful feeling 100%.
very good!
People who have committed many evil deeds and have evil hearts should bear the hardships of life.
Only when bad people suffer more can good people live more comfortably.
Tang Xueli walked forward, held Tang Limei's hand, and said in a tone that was neither light nor heavy, "If you are envious, just say so. There is no need to make a scene like a madman. I know you don't care about your face now, but you still have many years to live. Aren't you afraid that you will regret it in the future? Leave yourself a way out, idiot."
Tang Limei's hands were shaking with pain and she couldn't stop crying, with tears and snot all over her face.
She stared at Song Yanran's skirt and high heels again and again, her eyes full of jealousy.
Song Yanran understood. It turned out that this person was so jealous of her that he had a disease.
"You are so pitiful. I was going to scold you, but now I have decided not to. I cannot do such a thing as kicking a man who has fallen. I am not as wicked as you, nor as stupid as you. I want to accumulate more merits so that I can be reborn into a good person in my next life!"
Song Yanran paused and said slowly: "But oh, I advise you, while we still treat you as a human being, you'd better behave like a human being."
The sunlight was extremely dazzling, and Tang Limei was almost shaking under the sunlight.
She tilted her head and fixed her eyes on a banner next to her.
"Future Chinese Star" is a phrase that Song Yanran came up with after scratching off more than a dozen strands of her hair. Yan Jingshu wrote it with a brush to convey a sense of excitement with infinite hope.
"Yes, you are the future star, and I am a lost dog, a drowned dog."
Tang Limei rubbed the blisters on her hands and looked at Tang Xueli with an ugly face.
"But there is an old saying that goes like this: 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, fortunes change over time...'"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yan Jingshu.
He said in a teaching tone, "If you don't recognize your mistakes and repent in time, then thirty years later, you will not be on the east side of the river nor on the west side of the river. You will only be at the bottom of the river."
"..." Tang Limei opened her tear-swollen walnut eyes wide, her face full of resentment and pain.
"Feng Shui does change over time." Yan Jingshu said word by word, "But good luck will never come to you."
Yan Jingshu didn't say a single curse word, but he made Tang Limei collapse.
She ran back to the west room in a hurry, wearing one shoe and barefoot.
Song Yanran gave Yan Jingshu a thumbs up, "Teacher Yan, awesome! So, people still need to be cultured! I've been scolding you for a long time, but it's useless. You must have profound skills."
Yan Jingshu whispered, "Hurry up and save the atmosphere."
"no problem."
Livening up the atmosphere was Song Yanran's forte. With just a few words, she livened up the atmosphere in just a few minutes.
It even seemed more lively than before because of the increased discussion about Tang Limei.
Everyone enjoyed the meal very much.
Tang Xueli pulled Song Yanran to the east room and gave her a hundred yuan.
"You must have spent all your performance fees. You arranged this for me, so I can't let you spend any money."
"No need, why are you calculating so clearly with me?" Song Yanran said, "You saved me, so how much money should I give you? Can this be calculated with money?"
"It's not the same thing." Tang Xueli insisted: "You don't have a job yet, so you can't let it affect your normal life. If you don't keep it, we won't be able to be friends anymore."
"It's not that serious..." Seeing Tang Xueli's serious face, Song Yanran nodded and took out a piece of paper from her trouser pocket. "I can take the money, but it doesn't need to be 100 yuan. This is the detailed list. The total cost is 52.39 yuan. The vegetables are picked from the fields, and the pigs and chickens are freshly slaughtered in the village. It's not expensive."
Tang Xueli smiled helplessly.
She had just estimated and knew it would cost less than a hundred dollars.
In a state-owned restaurant, you can have a table of good food and wine, and bring some Maotai liquor, which only costs twenty or thirty yuan.
At the three tables today, everyone didn't drink much, so we really didn't spend much money.
But that's not how the account is calculated.
Tang Xueli raised her eyebrows and said, "You didn't let me calculate it too clearly with you, so why are you calculating it with me now?"
Song Yanran curled her lips and said, "You're arguing with me."
Tang Xueli smiled and said, "If there's more, I'll give you a red envelope so you can share in my happiness."
Song Yanran's eyes lit up, "Okay, this is great! I will keep these pieces of money as a sacrifice and worship them every day."
Tang Xueli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Be careful of being bitten by rats."
"No." Song Yanran said, "I have a cat, and there are no mice in my house."
"As for the cat... it's not very reassuring either." Tang Xueli reminded: "You'd better put it away and spend it when you need to."
"Don't worry about me." Song Yanran put the money in her pocket and said mysteriously, "I heard from reporter Yan that you have a crazy pursuer recently?"
"Why does he tell you everything?" Tang Xueli was speechless.
"I kept asking questions, but Reporter Yan couldn't get past me." Song Yanran said, "I just saw that man. He was wandering around the gate for a long time. I think he's still outside now."
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