Bi Jinzhi didn't even hum, as if she didn't see Old Lady Fu, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were both arguing with each other.
Bi Jinzhi lifted the door curtain and entered the house, starting to fiddle with the abacus, with a pencil and an account book at hand.
She had thought it over. Who could really handle it? She had to keep the money in her own hands. She had to negotiate with anyone she wanted a penny from. From today on, she trusted no one.
She had just stopped taking care of the accounts for a few months and they were a mess. Several items didn't match. There was no need to ask, it was certain that Fu Guo had secretly given them to the old lady.
Bi Jinzhi wrote and jotted, comparing notes in her account book and occasionally sighing. She told herself that giving money to her mother-in-law should be like saving for Juanzi. The old lady didn't spend much.
Fu Guoyi was nowhere to be seen for the entire morning. Ever since he hired a clerk, he had plenty of time.
The old Liu that Bi Jinzhi praised did not teach Fu Guo well.
Fu Guo left home with a lot of anger and went into the small compartment of Lao Liu's restaurant. He drank two jars of white wine, which was a bit too much.
Old Liu, who was in his early forties, sipped his wine and happily talked about his little romantic affairs, saying:
"What's wrong with having a stable job? I can still get it.
The young wife was very enthusiastic towards me at first, relying on her good job. She passed by my door without even bothering to glance at me.
Ouch, I’m on the kang, brother, that feeling, so sexy!
The woman with a small waist is different from the woman with a big and thick waist at home.
The women at home are like dead bodies.
...Young people, you have to admit, it tastes good, and she can do whatever you want with her. She can do any pose you want."
Fu Guo knew that Da Lao Liu had been having a hot relationship with a woman from the radio station recently. He was quite puzzled. She had everything she wanted, so what did she want from Da Lao Liu? How did they end up together?
"Brother Liu, just say this to me and forget it. Don't tell anyone else. I'm telling you this once, look at you, how can you tell others about what happened on the bed?
She already has a husband. If you come to her again and you can't marry her, wouldn't that be cheating her?"
Old Liu was a bit of a chatterbox, and he felt a little embarrassed by Fu Guo's words:
"Yes, we are just brothers, who are we?
I just want to chat with you. If you really want to hook up, there is nothing you can't hook up with.
That young wife, even though she has a stable job, is useless. How much can she earn?
What are we? We are millionaires. How many of us are there in the county? We two brothers are both millionaires.
They work hard and look respectable.
It was not the New Year, so she kept chatting with me. She said she was short of money, so I gave her 500 yuan.
Haha, besides, brother, you are too timid, look at me, I even went to her house during the first month of the year."
"What?!" Fu Guo was stunned.
"What a fuss! How big can our county be? Her husband even said hello when he saw me. We know each other and have dealt with each other several times. He collects taxes, doesn't he?
Just treat it as normal communication.
I said it was New Year's Eve and I was coming home to visit. I gave the child a hundred yuan as a lucky gift. While I was pouring water, I gave her a look, and the next night she came to the restaurant and stayed in this room..."
Fu Guo spat out a mouthful of tea on the ground. It choked him.
Old Liu was still talking about his strategies. Fu Guo had already listened and drunk, his face flushed red. He walked away with unsteady steps.
Walking down the small streets of the county town, the spring breeze made him even more dizzy. As he walked, he looked up...
A gentle breeze blew him to the door of Xiaofeng Clothing Store. He was stunned when he saw the sign at the door.
Fu Guo blinked and was about to turn around and go back to the store when Xu Xiaofeng came out carrying the泔水袋.
The voice was very soft, and there was a touch of surprise in the tenderness:
"Brother Fu?"
This was the first time we met after that day.
…
In the narrow clothing store, Fu Guo squatted down and looked at the little girl who was not even as tall as his knees. Her face, which was flushed from drinking, was full of smiles, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were very deep from laughing.
He dug into his pocket and pulled out five ten-dollar bills and handed them over:
"Come on, girl, take this with you and go buy some delicious food."
There was no way the little kid would spend fifty yuan. It was a disguised way of giving it to the mother.
Xu Xiaofeng grabbed the money and said, "Brother Fu, you can't do this. Take it back quickly. I'm very happy that you can come to visit me." As she spoke, she pulled Fu Guo's trouser pocket. Fu Guo hid behind her, pushing Xu Xiaofeng's shoulders with both hands:
"It's for the child, not for you. If it's given to you, take it, but don't fight with me. I'm rich, and I haven't encountered it before, so it's just like that."
Xu Xiaofeng said no anxiously, she was so excited that she was tired from tearing the money with her hands. Her round face turned pink and her chest was heaving. She was anxious to stuff the money back into Fu Guo's pocket. Fu Guo dodged again, and with the pulling and tugging, the woman's hand touched the bulge.
"We really can't accept it..." Xu Xiaofeng felt it and she froze in place.
Fu Guo wished there was a crack in the ground he could crawl into. A certain part of his body that was touched by Xu Xiaofeng suddenly shuddered at an inopportune time.
He leaned sideways, pretending to stand like that, with his hands in front of his crotch, his face flushed, his thick lips moving, but he couldn't say a word.
Xu Xiaofeng's heart was beating fast. The petite girl looked up at Fu Guo, feeling a little nervous.
"Well, well...Brother Fu, it's a good thing you're here. My table top is loose. Can you fix it for me?"
"Hey, hey!" Fu Guo reacted and quickly ran to the backyard, pretending to be serious and negotiating:
"Put the money away quickly. Be good, ok?"
For a farmer, repairing a table is as common as eating and drinking.
Fu Guo worked efficiently and fixed it in no time, but Xu Xiaofeng was even faster. She also went to the backyard carrying a teapot and a newly bought water cup.
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