The public toilets in the compound are basically semi-dry toilets. In the summer, not only are there mosquitoes and flies flying everywhere, but there are also often swarms of maggots.
Last year, the roof of the public toilet broke, and rainwater flowed in, washing out maggots all over the floor. There was almost no place to stand in the entire toilet.
All the sisters-in-law remembered this incident, and their faces turned pale.
No one wanted to go to the toilet that day, let alone Jiang Shiyue who loved cleanliness.
Early in the morning, Jiang Shiyue circled the toilet door several times, not daring to go in. He was so exhausted that he clutched his stomach and stamped his feet. Zhang Sufen happened to be emptying the spittoon, but she dumped it directly on the side of the road because she thought it was too dirty. Seeing that Jiang Shiyue was so exhausted, she told him to relieve himself at the foot of Zhang Huihui's wall next to the toilet, while she kept watch.
This kind of physiological need cannot be suppressed just by wanting to, so Jiang Shiyue quickly listened to Zhang Sufen's advice.
Zhang Huihui slammed the back of the chair when she heard this, "Jiang Shiyue, why are you so disgusting?!"
"I'm sorry!" Jiang Shiyue apologized with a pale face, "I really didn't dare to go to the bathroom at that time, but I couldn't help it."
Zhang Huihui was angry, but this happened last year, and no one wanted to use that restroom back then. Even if she wasn't afraid, she'd still feel disgusted. She frowned in disdain and avoided the topic of the restroom. "What does that have to do with our plum tree?"
Zhang Sufen suddenly spoke sharply to stop Jiang Shiyue: "What are you talking about? Are you a nosy person? You're making me carsick!"
driver:"……"
He glanced at Zhang Sufen through the rearview mirror, the expression on his face indescribable.
Wasn't it her who started the conversation?
The sisters-in-law in the car didn't even give Zhang Sufen a spare glance, they only looked at Jiang Shiyue.
Both Zhang Sufen and Jiang Shiyue are unreasonable and capricious, and they have become accustomed to it.
"Originally, I wasn't the one who planted your plum tree." Jiang Shiyue raised her chin to indicate Zhang Sufen, "She did it."
Sisters-in-law: “…”
Zhang Yan: “…”
Zhang Sufen stood up suddenly, pointed at Jiang Shiyue and cursed: "Jiang Shiyue, do you have any shame?"
Jiang Shiyue leaned back in his chair calmly. "Respect is earned, not demanded! All the shit you and I did had nothing to do with respect. Isn't it a little late to think about respect now? Didn't you pull down the plum tree in Sister Hui'er's house?"
"I..." Zhang Sufen stamped her feet in anger, "If it wasn't to bury your shit, would I have pulled out someone else's plum tree?"
"Did I ask you to bury it? Didn't you take a fancy to my newly bought rouge and buried it under the sapling at Sister Hui'er's house on your own initiative, and then came to me to claim credit?" Jiang Shiyue asked back. The original owner ran away after pulling up her pants, but it was Zhang Sufen who pinched her nose and pulled up the plum seedlings, buried the filth, and then planted the saplings.
The sapling will die if it is pulled up like this.
The sisters-in-law all looked grim, and two of them couldn't help but retching.
Just like yawning is contagious, so is retching.
There were sounds of retching coming from the carriage.
Even Zhang Huihui gave up the pursuit, patting her chest lightly, her face pale, "Stop! Stop talking!"
The two saplings that were everywhere in her hometown were worthless. When the trees died, she thought it was just because they were not adapted to the local climate, but the fact that these two people did it was more disgusting than the other.
Jiang Shiyue vomited with tears in her eyes and didn't want to speak anymore, but she stood up with a pale face and bowed to Zhang Yan to apologize, "Sister-in-law, I will compensate you with a plum tree."
Zhang Huihui waved her hand and didn't take Jiang Shiyue's words to heart. She was disgusted and didn't want to care about it anymore.
Zhang Sufen didn't expect that Jiang Shiyue didn't even care about this matter. She didn't get any advantage and was even blamed by Jiang Shiyue. For a moment, she had no better way to control Jiang Shiyue and could only shut up in frustration.
The sisters-in-law also gave up their gossip. They were so disgusted by this piece of gossip that they didn't even have the interest to chat. The public nuisance in the compound was not fake. Even exposing each other's secrets could harm others.
In a strange atmosphere, the shuttle bus arrived at its destination.
Jiang Shiyue skillfully put on the clothes she wanted to sell over her clothes and went to the black market.
Women who love beauty are most sensitive to fashion.
As Jiang Shiyue entered the courtyard, a female comrade with eyebrows and lipstick came up to her and asked, "Comrade, your dress is so beautiful. Where did you buy it?"
"You have good taste." Jiang Shiyue smiled. "I have relatives in Kowloon. They said this is a popular style overseas. It's called a slim-fit suit."
Jiang Shiyue turned around and pointed at her pants, "These are called bell-bottom pants."
The woman circled around Jiang Shiyue twice, looking envious.
Jiang Shiyue took the opportunity to encourage: "Why don't you give it a try?"
"May I?"
"certainly."
Jiang Shiyue took off his clothes and gave them to the woman.
Thanks to the nationwide frugality, there are very few fat people in this era, and most people are very thin and can wear the clothes modified by Jiang Shiyue.
After putting it on, the woman asked Jiang Shiyue, "Does it look good?"
Jiang Shiyue flattered him without hesitation: "Of course! You're naturally good-looking, and you look great in anything. Look, your calves used to be a little thick and not quite straight. These flared pants can cover them up, right? And this style of pants not only makes you look thinner, but also taller! Don't your legs look especially long?!"
The woman herself also noticed what Jiang Shiyue said, and nodded repeatedly. She was reluctant to take off her clothes because she couldn't let go of them.
Jiang Shiyue took the opportunity to promote her: "If you really want it, I can give it to you." While saying "give it to you", she pinched her thumb and index finger together and twisted it.
The woman was very tactful and asked Jiang Shiyue, "How much?"
"Twenty-five dollars."
The woman frowned: "So expensive?"
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