Chapter 8 Why don't you just rob someone? He's hiding money in his pants.
"Village Chief~Are you okay~If you don't answer, I'll go call someone~"
Chen Mianmian's figure was about to leave the window, and the village chief was so scared that he quickly got off Widow Zhao's body. Without bothering to put on clothes, he ran to open the door wrapped in a quilt.
"Chen Mianmian, come in!!"
The village chief had a gloomy face, which looked ashen under the moonlight. One can imagine how he felt when his good thing was interrupted.
However, Chen Mianmian seemed to be blind and didn't see it. She ran to him and looked him up and down.
"Village chief, you're still a slut at your age. You're really strong and healthy," Chen Mianmian gave the village chief a thumbs up. "I'll spread the word to the villagers and make sure you're famous."
Listening to Chen Mianmian's words, how could the village chief not realize that she wanted to threaten him.
But at this moment, we really have to give in.
I originally thought that Chen Mianmian was just talking nonsense during the day, but I didn't expect that she really knew where I was.
"Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you going to do?"
The village chief glared at Chen Mianmian with gritted teeth. He would not give up on this matter today.
"I've already told the village chief I need a letter of introduction," Chen Mianmian said with a sweet smile, not even looking like she was catching an adulterer. "By the way, give me another 200 yuan, and some national food coupons, cloth coupons, and sugar coupons..."
The village chief saw Chen Mianmian counting on her fingers and trying to continue talking, so he immediately refused. She was asking for her own life.
"You want so much damn, why don't you just rob it?"
Facing the village chief's questioning, Chen Mianmian looked at him innocently.
"We're not going to grab this, Village Chief, you think it's not enough, right? Then how about we double it?"
"You...don't go too far!!"
The village chief gritted his teeth and had already thought of ten thousand ways to kill Chen Mianmian.
His expression was fierce, and he had the arrogance of being the village chief for many years. If ordinary villagers saw him, they would be very scared. But now it was Chen Mianmian, and not only did she not care, she slapped him in the face.
With a "slap", a crisp slap sounded in the courtyard, and Chen Mianmian's eyes were colder than the village chief's.
"Lao Deng, while I'm still in the mood to talk to you, you'd better give me the money and the letter of introduction. Otherwise, I'll let the whole village see you naked and being chased by a dog."
After saying that, Chen Mianmian snapped his fingers, and the sound of a dog barking came from the door, eerie and sharp. The village chief thought of that scene and shook his head in fear.
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"
If it is really as Chen Mianmian said, then the village chief will really lose face.
Thinking of this, he quickly turned back into the house and frantically took out money from his pocket. Widow Zhao put on her clothes tremblingly, listening to Chen Mianmian's words outside, not daring to say a word.
But who could carry so much money when going out? The village chief took out all his money, which was only more than 20 yuan. He walked out with an embarrassed look on his face and handed the money over.
"Mianmian, this is all I have. Why don't you come home with me to get some?"
The village chief thought that as long as he returned home, there would be no evidence, and it would be extremely difficult for Chen Mianmian to take the money.
How could Chen Mianmian not know all this? She sneered and walked into the room.
The village chief's shorts were found among the clothes scattered on the ground, and there was a secret pocket sewn under the waistband.
He pulled the cloth hard, and a wad of money fell out and scattered all over the floor.
Chen Mianmian stared at the village chief's extremely ugly face, picked up all the money, and counted it. There were actually thirty Great Unity notes. (Thirty ten-yuan notes)
"Village chief, I told you not to play tricks on me," Chen Mianmian threw his pants in the village chief's face. "This extra money is just a punishment for you. I won't do it again."
After saying that, Chen Mianmian took out the letter of introduction and seal from the village chief's pocket and asked him to come over and write.
“You, how do you know where I put the money and the seal?”
At this moment, the village chief was not only angry, but also felt a little scared.
He sewed the inner pocket in his pants himself, and no one knew about it. How did Chen Mianmian know?
Hearing the village chief's question, Chen Mianmian sneered in his heart. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself.
The village chief embezzled and accepted bribes, thinking that others didn't know about it, but in fact, all the cats and dogs in the village had seen it.
Especially the money in his trouser pocket, he counted it many times in the toilet. Of course, it was the dogs who told Chen Mianmian.
Upon hearing this, Chen Mianmian curled up her lips into a strange and brilliant smile and slowly approached the village chief.
"Of course it was the monster in the mountains who told me, Village Chief, you may not know this, but I was actually strangled to death by Zhao Erlu today, but I was not destined to die, and was saved by the mountain god.
The monsters in the mountains told me everything that happened in the village, and also told me that if anyone dared to bully me again, they would come and take that person away!
Village chief, do you want to be the first to go?"
Chen Mianmian's tone was flat and low, and coupled with her unusually large eyes, she really looked like a female ghost, which frightened the village chief so much that he trembled and shook his head frantically.
He quickly and tremblingly took out a pen and wrote a letter of introduction.
But because of nervousness, the handwriting was crooked and not good-looking at all, which made Chen Mianmian a little dissatisfied.
"Can you write? If you can't, you're of no use! You're not even as good as a good old woman!"
“Yes, yes, yes, I can write it well!!”
The village chief wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stuffed the poorly written letter of introduction into his mouth. Then he pressed his left hand on his right hand and wrote the most careful letter of introduction in his life.
Damn hand, write quickly, I don’t want to be eaten, woooo!
Chen Mianmian waited until the village chief printed the official seal on the letter of introduction before she happily picked it up and took a look. With this, she could buy a train ticket to go to the city to settle accounts with Fang Youwei.
Satisfiedly putting the money and letter of introduction into his pocket, Chen Mianmian patted the village chief on the shoulder.
"Okay, I'm leaving, you guys continue!"
After saying that, he left without looking back. If the village chief had not been standing on the ground naked with a quilt wrapped around him, he would have thought it was an illusion.
When the village chief thought of the humiliation Chen Mianmian had just brought upon him, his heart was heaving with anger.
Chen Mianmian!! He was determined to make this damned girl suffer a fate worse than death. No one could take money from him!!
"Go to the Fang family tomorrow and tell Old Fang that Chen Mianmian has safely come down from the mountain. I don't believe they can give up their leader's daughter and let that bastard marry her."
"So, are you going to talk about the letter of introduction you gave me?"
Widow Zhao was still in shock and spoke in a low voice. She thought that Chen Mianmian had been so good that she couldn't even say a word even if she was beaten with eight sticks before, but how could she suddenly change like this, as if she had become a different person?
"You're such a jerk! If the Fang family knew I gave them a letter of introduction, wouldn't they come and cause trouble for me? Just tell me about Chen Mianmian's situation, and don't say anything else."
After saying this, the village chief became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He no longer had that desire, and finally put on his clothes with a sullen face and went home.
Damn it, not only did I not vent my anger, but I ended up losing over three hundred dollars.
The village chief was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night. He kept his eyes open until dawn, went to the village branch office for a walk, and then went home to lie down, making an excuse that he was feeling unwell.
He finally fell into sleep when he suddenly felt a tender little hand touching his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was his other mistress, Sun Zhiqing.
At the same time, Chen Mianmian was eating lunch when she heard the dogs barking. Her eyes lit up and she quickly packed up her dishes and ran out.
Thanks to the village chief for giving her another chance to make money.
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