Although Cheng's mother tried her best to keep him and wanted him to have dinner at Cheng's house before leaving, Lin Jiayu was worried about his sister and niece at home, so he declined and left.
He became angry when he thought about Wei Lingcheng coming over without saying hello and trying to take the mother and daughter away while he was not at home. If Cheng Maixiang had not persuaded him, given his temper, he would definitely not let Wei go so easily.
However, although he was impulsive, he was not a brainless person. Ever since his sister was forced to return to her parents' home six years ago, the man surnamed Wei had never looked for her. Now he suddenly appeared and wanted to forcibly snatch her away. The reason behind it must be complicated.
He also knew that the man surnamed Wei was not actually that ruthless. After all, if he really wanted to kidnap someone, he could just bring more people with him and kidnap the person while he was away. Anyway, neither his sister nor Yingying had the ability to resist.
He knew a little about the Wei family's affairs. The family was large and prosperous, with many descendants, so it was inevitable that they would fight for the family property.
He has no interest in getting involved in other people's dirty business, but if outsiders try to make trouble for the Lin family, don't blame him for being merciless.
For some reason, as soon as this thought popped into his mind, Cheng Maixiang's face full of anxiety and worry followed, and the words of advice made him think deeply.
It's not worth damaging the jade bottle just to kill a mouse.
His heart suddenly softened into a vast ocean.
She was the first person to compare him to the jade bottle. Before that, apart from his family, the most common words people used to insult him were ruffian and gangster, and there was hardly a single good word said about him.
His parents were overseas students who returned to China in 1960, but they both died of illness within ten years. His sister also came back with her newborn child. That year, he suddenly changed from a naughty child to a little adult who understood the ways of the world.
At first he was submissive to everyone, but gradually he found that tolerance was useless. Others would not respect you just because you gave in. Instead, they would bully you even more.
Anyway, in the eyes of those people, he is just a softie. It is useless to bully him because he will not resist anyway.
He chose to confront others head-on. Whenever someone scolded him, he would talk back, and when pushed into a corner, he would fight. He had a vicious temper, and every time he fought with someone, he would act as if he didn't want to die. No matter how hard someone beat him, he would not beg for mercy.
When others couldn't beat him, they would go to the school to report him. When the teacher criticized him, he would listen with his head down. Later, he would find the person who had reported him and beat him up even harder. He would then make a self-criticism in front of all the teachers and students in the school. He would hold his head high and read the self-criticism, as if he was not being criticized, but a hero defending his country receiving a reward.
Seeing that he was hopeless, the school no longer paid any attention to him and even tried to persuade him to drop out. He also didn't want to be controlled by teachers and laughed at by classmates at school, so he simply dropped out.
After dropping out of school, he stayed at home unemployed, and did not go out to look for a job, nor was he willing to go to the countryside to suffer. He was idle every day. In addition, he was well-known for his fighting skills in his hometown, and he actually became the leader of a gang of gangsters.
Before he went out today, he asked those gangsters to help him watch his door and not let anyone break in again.
His sister was weak and could not protect him at all. Every time he got hurt in a fight, she would shed tears and clean his wounds for him. She also advised him earnestly not to get into trouble and to be patient in everything.
Patience, what's the use of patience? My sister chose to be patient, but she was still driven back by her in-laws.
However, he did not want to make his sister worry, so as the fights increased, he learned by himself and gradually figured out a set of treatment methods.
Thinking of his sister, he couldn't help but think of his young wife. She and his sister were two completely different types of people. His sister was soft-skinned and never dared to take the lead when something happened.
But his young wife dares to speak and act, is never stage-frightened, and exudes confidence and boldness, as if there is nothing in this world that she cannot do.
Her way of dealing with those who bully her is also very special. She doesn't know how to fight, and of course she may not be able to beat others, but she can always deal with those who bully her and make them obedient and speechless.
The bicycle passed the place where Wu Jiadong and Zhao Linlin had quarreled. He remembered Wu Jiadong's last malicious words to sow discord between him and Maizi. At that time, he did have the urge to hit him, but he didn't expect that Maizi would be able to stop him and force him to leave angrily.
This method is really good, he should learn more about it. If you beat someone to death, you will go to jail, but if you make someone angry to death, you don’t have to pay with your life.
Lin Jiayu suddenly felt that a new world had suddenly opened up before him, which was worth exploring.
After dinner, Cheng Maixiang sent away some of her elder and second brothers' children, then locked the door and took her mother into the inner room.
Cheng Maixiang told her mother that Ruan Peiling and Lin Jiayu had ordered clothes from her, and she also counted the fabrics she had bought in the city one by one.
There was more than 60 yuan left of the 100 yuan deposit, and Cheng Maixiang gave it all to Cheng's mother.
Mother Cheng looked at the six big unity notes in her hand and was dumbfounded in surprise.
In Shuangshui Village, one work point was worth one cent. A full day's work was only ten work points, and a month was only thirty work points, totaling thirty yuan. This was what a strong laborer could earn. A woman like her could only earn seven work points at most, and only twenty-one yuan a month.
Sixty yuan—two months' wages for a male laborer! Yet, Maizi got it in just one day.
And that's just the deposit. Once the clothes are finished and all sold, there's another 100 yuan in profit. Oh my god! That's easy money.
"Maizi, do you want to make clothes for a long time?"
"Yeah," Cheng Maixiang nodded, "I do have this plan. If Jiayu's friend takes a fancy to my clothes this time, I will supply him with them on a long-term basis."
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