Chapter 15 Lin Wanqing has her own way of torturing people
After everyone dispersed, Lin Wanqing and several members of the Zhang family returned to the Lin Mansion together.
As soon as they entered the door, Lin Wanqing began to set rules for them.
"Stand still, I have something to say."
"I think Director Zhou should also know about Zhang Guodong's affairs." Lin Wanqing sat down on the sofa gracefully, crossed her legs and looked at them.
Zhang Ma and Yang Aihua stood side by side, not daring to breathe.
"This matter could be big or small. If the factory were to investigate, Zhang Guoliang's job would definitely be over."
As soon as Lin Wanqing finished speaking, Yang Aihua immediately took a breath, "Sister-in-law, Guoliang can't be without a job!"
Lin Wanqing raised her eyebrows. "So, you all have to be obedient, otherwise if I start making a fuss, this matter won't be suppressed."
"I know, I know." Yang Aihua's eyes flickered, and she was a little confused. "Whatever you say is what I will listen to you."
Lin Wanqing cast her gaze towards Aunt Zhang, who quickly nodded and said, "I, I will listen to you now and from now on."
"Okay." Lin Wanqing smiled with satisfaction.
"After all, you were born as servants of the Lin Mansion, so you're pretty good at what you've done before." Lin Wanqing turned her wrist and said with a smile, "Then let's get back to it."
"After all, I'm not allowed to use servants anymore. My family members serve me, and no one else can say anything."
Yang Aihua and Zhang Ma were angry but dared not speak out.
They finally became the masters of the Lin family, but this one sentence turned them back into servants?
But they didn't dare to refute or disagree, for fear that Lin Wanqing would send Zhang Guodong to jail, or that Lin Wanqing would go to Director Zhou and ask him to make things difficult for Zhang Guodong.
It's Zhang Guodong's fault for not living up to his expectations and letting Lin Wanqing take advantage of him!
The two had no choice but to agree reluctantly.
"From tonight onwards, all three floors must be cleaned thoroughly." Lin Wanqing stretched out her fingers and wiped the floor under the coffee table. "There must not be any dust anywhere."
Zhang Ma and Yang Aihua didn't dare to object. They suppressed their anger and nodded, saying, "I understand."
Lin Wanqing smiled at them provocatively, and the two of them just stood there with shamefaced expressions.
"In order for you to adapt to your previous life as quickly as possible, let's set some rules starting today."
Lin Wanqing hugged her shoulders and lectured them, and her previous ladylike demeanor returned.
Making servants stand by rules is purely to temper their tempers. The Lin family is considerate of their servants and naturally does not do this, but this does not mean that they have never heard of it.
When they heard about the rules, Zhang Ma and Yang Aihua's faces turned pale.
"Miss, these are all feudal dregs! These are not popular nowadays!" Aunt Zhang swallowed her saliva in fear.
"You are not servants, you are my relatives. How can matters between relatives be said to be feudal dregs?" Lin Wanqing walked to the dining table with a smile, picked up a bowl, turned around and placed it on Zhang Ma's head.
"Don't drop the bowl. Open your hands and just stand there for now."
Aunt Zhang's back stiffened, and she quickly opened her arms and raised them flat, not daring to move again.
Yang Aihua, who thought she had nothing to do with it, had just taken a breath when Lin Wanqing looked towards her.
She quickly held her breath and stood up straight.
Lin Wanqing pointed at her and said, "You should do horse stance."
"I, we still have to go to work tomorrow." Yang Aihua said with a sad face: "What if I don't have the energy to go to work and delay my work?"
"If it delays your work, just stop working. You can just give it back to me." Lin Wanqing smiled slightly. "Isn't that better?"
Yang Aihua hurriedly spread her legs and squatted in a horse stance. She didn't know whether Lin Wanqing really wanted her job back or was threatening her, but no matter which one it was, she didn't want to offend Lin Wanqing now.
Lin Wanqing sat back on the sofa, lying crookedly, reading the newspaper, eating some fruit, and doing whatever she wanted.
Looking at Yang Aihua and Zhang Ma again, their legs and arms were shaking and they were sweating profusely.
Lin Wanqing was watching them personally, so even if they wanted to slack off, they couldn't. They could only mutter in their hearts, cursing Lin Wanqing for having nothing to do and staring at them!
Aunt Zhang's arms were so sore that she couldn't keep her balance at all. After a while, her arms were flapping like fans.
"Hold on." Lin Wanqing raised her hand and pointed at her, "Or else, restart the time."
Aunt Zhang closed her eyes in despair and bit her lips.
Yang Aihua, who was standing by, couldn't bear it anymore. She collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, hugging her legs and crying out, "Ouch, ouch."
Lin Wanqing simply raised her eyelids and said, "Squat down again."
Yang Aihua's mouth was dry, her lips were pale, and her hair, wet with sweat, stuck to her cheeks in wisps. She looked extremely miserable.
She struggled to get up from the ground and asked tentatively, "Can I have a drink of water?"
Lin Wanqing shook her head, "No."
Yang Aihua looked at Lin Wanqing with eyes that seemed to be bursting with anger.
In her previous life, Yang Aihua and Zhang Ma tortured her in this way.
During the hottest time of the summer, she was asked to weed the yard, saying that this was to let her experience the life of the working people so that she could become one with them.
They sat in the shade, drinking iced soda and eating watermelon, looking at her leisurely and teasing her from time to time.
She was already dizzy from the sun, and it felt like a red-hot charcoal was stuck in her throat. Even breathing was excruciatingly painful. She begged for water, but they just shook their heads and said, "No."
"Miss Jiao is Miss Jiao. If you can't stand doing such a small job, how can you integrate into this family in the future?"
Lin Wanqing naturally has to repay double now.
"Tomorrow at noon, go and spray pesticides on my orchard."
Lin Wanqing smiled and said, "Remember, you guys have to do it yourself. I'll have someone watch over you."
That smile looked like a devil to Yang Aihua and Zhang Ma.
The Lin family has an orchard in the suburbs. Although it has been handed over to the country, the guards and people who take care of it are all former workers of the Lin family. Therefore, every year when there is a good harvest, Lin Wanqing always receives a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables.
There is a lot to say about spraying pesticides.
In order to prevent pesticides from being sprayed on your body, you should wear a windproof raincoat when spraying pesticides, and even a hat and a mask.
Normally, when applying pesticides, everyone would go when it was cooler. Imagine working in the middle of the day, wearing a raincoat under the summer sun—wouldn't that be pure torture? And the orchard was over ten acres!
When Yang Aihua and Zhang Ma thought about what kind of suffering they would suffer tomorrow, their minds began to feel dizzy, as if they had already been placed in the furnace.
Lin Wanqing put down the newspaper in her hand, stood up and said, "Alright, let's leave it at that for today. Let's clean up the house quickly. It's too dirty to look at."
The two people who were standing properly immediately fell to the ground, they really couldn't hold on for even a second.
The two of them were gasping for breath, sprawled on the ground, like a dead fish, staring at Lin Wanqing unwillingly, hoping that she would leave quickly.
As they were waiting, Lin Wanqing slowly stood up, took a few steps, and suddenly turned around and smiled at them.
That smile is creepy.
They both laughed so hard that their hair stood on end. What did Lin Wanqing want to do?
"I'm inviting my friends home for dinner tomorrow. Please prepare a table."
"Let's make boneless fish, snow-coated red bean paste, and braised pork with preserved vegetables."
Eat! Eat! Eat! I’ll eat you to death!
When Aunt Zhang heard what Lin Wanqing said, she had already made a plan. She would spit hard into them and use some laxatives to make them all dehydrated!
They are so disgusting!
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