Chapter 193 This is my sister
Aunt Fang saw An Zhixia's usual hot temper, and now she was also aroused by it. She showed the energy she had in the village, gritted her teeth, put her hands on her waist, and snorted back at the rabbit-collared woman: "Ah, poor? Who is poor! We in Wuqi Commune are rich, and every household is building a brick and tile house. Do you know what kind of house it is? It's not your tube-shaped building, where a family of more than a dozen people squeeze into a palm-sized place. It's the kind that is truly divided into the main house and the east and west wing rooms!
We each eat an egg every day, and we have chicken, pork, and duck meat every now and then. We have enough rice to eat, and we drink watermelon as water. The monthly dividends are higher than your salary, the asphalt road is built to the doorstep, and the primary school is more magnificent and complete than yours.
If we hadn't heard that you city people don't have enough to eat and your clothes are all old, would we dress like this? Don't you all have to wear woolen clothes and leather shoes?
You are so ignorant that you think you can go to heaven just because you are from Kyoto?"
"Hahahaha," the rabbit-collared woman laughed while covering her mouth. The others also shrugged their shoulders and tried to hold back their laughter. "Can farmers in the countryside be richer than us? Are they digging for minerals underground? This is really the best joke I've ever heard. Well, since you guys are making me laugh, Sister Weng should give them some fruit candies. Don't be so empty-handed and still complain that the things in the Friendship Store are not good enough for them."
"Xiao Zhao, please pack more. They have many children and Mrs. Yu is very generous," Director Weng said with a smile.
Xiao Zhao really responded, walked behind the counter and started packing the cheapest fruit candies.
"I want that, all of it!" Fang Lixi suddenly said, pointing at the candy in a tin box.
The rabbit collared woman's smile froze, her brows and eyes coldly said: "It's good enough to have something to eat, why are you so picky? Do you know what it is? Have you tasted what it tastes like? Which country is it produced in? As long as you can tell me, I will let you move it!
People should know their place from a young age. There are some things you should not eat, so that you won’t remember them after eating them, and then you can’t control your claws and become a thief that everyone hates.
The candy I gave you as a charity has become the culprit."
"U.S., Benny State produced Haoshi chocolate, peanut butter flavor, auntie, do I need to be more specific?" Fang Lixi asked with a smile, raising his eyebrows. He was ten years old and was quite tall, already more than 1.4 meters tall, just in the period of growing up. The flesh he had grown on his face earlier was quickly consumed, and he was already a skinny boy. "Auntie, you look quite rich, you won't be reluctant to pay for your words, right? This is not what a noble lady would do."
"She must be bragging. She's not afraid of her tongue being blown away by the wind!" Fang Songyan also mustered up the courage to speak loudly.
"This auntie is making fun of us. She thinks we are three-year-old children who can be lured away by one or two cheap candies? Don't call yourself a rich man if you don't have money!" Five-year-old Fang Gexin naturally supported her older brothers and sisters and echoed them in a fierce voice.
"Okay, stop making trouble," An Zhixia said helplessly, "Even if you sell this auntie, you can't buy this bucket of chocolate. Auntie, you are really stupid. You talk nonsense in front of the children and set a negative example, making adults have no credibility in front of them. Isn't this ruining Xia Hua's little Miaomiao!"
Mrs. Yu was so angry that her chest was heaving. Amid the strange looks from so many people, her face flushed with shame and anger. She tightly grasped her purse and could not bring herself to say the words that she wanted to fill up the chocolates.
There was no way out. She was still rational and really didn't want to pay out so many foreign exchange coupons and money. She could only wait for An Zhixia in annoyance.
"Indeed, the Xia people value keeping their promises the most," the man said in a clear and nonchalant voice, "Madam Yu, whether it's to children or adults, if you can't do something, don't say it casually."
"Director Weng, wrap up all the chocolates. I'll send you the money and tickets later." A middle-aged man wearing glasses said with a difficult smile, and then turned his head to the young man and said, "Brother Ming, my family member is a little bit angry, but she doesn't mean any harm. Let's not let her affect our cooperation. Look at the new dye..."
Jiang Shiming ignored him, put his hands in his pockets and walked straight to An Zhixia, chuckled and said, "Why are you in the city center?" Then he looked at Uncle Fang and his group, and greeted them knowingly, "Are the relatives here? Uncle, aunt, and young comrades, hello. How did you get here? Do you want me to help find a bus?"
"It's okay, it's okay. We've already finished our shopping. No need to bother you," Aunt Fang was stunned. She looked at the young man who was as outstanding as Fang Yuan and quickly waved her hand.
An Zhixia was also confused, but she knew that he was backing her up. She smiled naturally and said obediently, "Hello, Brother Ming, we'll be home soon, you can get down to business first." She heard people call him that twice, so it shouldn't be wrong, right?
Jiang Shiming's hands in his pockets were a little itchy. His mother was very afraid of pain and refused to have any more children after giving birth to him. As a result, he grew up in an extreme education of pampering and harshness. At that time, he longed for a cute girl to share most of the attention with him. Now this thought is even more urgent.
"Uncle, aunt, please don't be polite to this little girl. At worst, let her put it on my account. You can't come to Kyoto and not have fun." He patted An Zhixia on the shoulder and said, "Brother has something else to do, so I'll leave first. See you later!"
Then he turned to look at Director Weng, his smile immediately gone, and he returned to his usual cold and serious expression as if someone owed him 100 million. "Director Weng, this is my sister, please treat her well. Put anything they like in my account, and don't let me see you treating people favorably next time, or you all get out of here!"
Director Weng no longer had the temper he had before. He was in his thirties or forties, and he kept responding with a hunched back, smiling at An Zhixia until she was almost blooming like a chrysanthemum.
An Zhixia looked at Jiang Shiming, her eyes couldn't help but sparkle. In this era, it was rare to see such a domineering CEO. Did this guy also get the script in the novel?
"Let's go!" Her gaze was so scorching that Jiang Shiming couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. He rubbed her head with one hand and left contentedly.
Yu Liming pointed at his wife fiercely with his hand, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Bai Junya, I will settle the score with you when I get back!" Then he chased after him, holding his briefcase and shouting "Brother Ming".
"Why are you still standing there? Just pretend!" An Zhixia led the kids around the counter, pointed at the iron-walled chocolate, and said to Xiao Zhao.
"Install it and put it on Mr. Yu's account," Director Weng nodded.
"Children, did you see that? These aunts and aunties just gave you a very vivid lesson, which is called "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west." An Zhixia looked at Bai Junya and said slowly with a chuckle.
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