Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 339 The cannon fodder sister-in-law in the group favorite article (37)

Taking advantage of the darkness, the tractor suddenly drove to the town, bypassed the state-owned hotel and came to the gate of a factory behind.

A middle-aged man came over, as if he had been waiting for a long time, he rushed to the tractor to see what was inside.

Jiang Lai got out of the car and chatted with this man for a while, and then a few younger boys came out of the factory, and started to move things down neatly, all the same ones were moved down and placed on the ground.

The middle-aged man looked over everything, then calculated on the paper with a pen in his hand, and finally handed the calculated number to Jiang Lai.

"How about this number?"

Jiang took a look and smiled.

"Boss Du is in big business. I believe he won't deceive us little girls who have never seen the world, but we spent more than 3000 on these goods. It seems that this kind of business still doesn't make money. We are still old. Honestly go back to farming."

The middle-aged man laughed along with Jiang Lai's words.

"Now if you want to make money, you have to do our job. How about this? I'll add some more to you. How about this number?"

The man added a few hundred more, Jiang Lai nodded.

"Okay, Boss Du is bold in his work and has money to bring us juniors to earn money together. Next time I receive a good product, I will definitely contact our Boss Du directly."

All the things in the basket were unloaded and replaced with a heavy and thick bag of money. Jiang Lai patted it and then looked at Xie Jian with a smile.

"Do you know how much money we made this trip?"

"Well, how much?"

"More than 1000."

More than 1000.

Numbers that I didn't dare to dream of before, now I can hold them in my hands so easily.

The large amount made him a little dazed, and once made him feel that what he was holding in his hand was not money.

When he got home, Jiang Lai put the money in the grain tank where he usually saves money. It was about [-] yuan, most of which were ten-yuan bills, and there were a lot of odds and ends.

"Shall we go tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, you fix your tractor first. We've already collected almost all the second-hand goods around here. Let's take a break and go to a village farther away."

Counting the days, Jiang Jinbao should be able to get out of bed soon, and Liu Yan should be here too.

As soon as I opened the door the next morning, I heard Liu Yan shouting outside.

Xie Jian was studying his tractor, and the knocking on the door outside would not disturb him at all. He continued to work on his own until Jiang Lai came out, then stood up and looked at her, and said calmly.

"She's been knocking outside for a long time."

"Well, let her keep knocking and eat first."

When he is rich, he has everything he wants to eat. Polished rice and white noodles are the main food, and the rest are chicken, duck and fish every day. Xie Jian is a little fatter after eating, but it's just that there is more meat on his face and he looks more gentle.

After breakfast, Jiang Lai unhurriedly went to open the door.

Outside the door, Liu Yan blushed, stared at Jiang Lai with dissatisfaction, and walked into the house.

"Where's the brick house? I went to see what happened?"

"Demolished."

"Removed?! Who dismantled it?"

"I, I don't want it, so I dismantle it."

Liu Yan stared at her, finally realized something, and said something in a hoarse voice.

"Did you do it on purpose? You don't want to give the house to your brother, do you?"

"Yes, I dismantled it. I don't want it anymore. I don't want to give it to Jiang Jinbao."

Liu Yan's usefulness was gone, and Jiang Lai didn't bother to continue wasting time with her.

"You damn girl! I think you want to die and dare to talk to your mother like that!!"

Just like before, Liu Yan would beat her at the slightest dissatisfaction. She was strong and her fingernails were long.

This time, Jiang Lai directly squeezed her wrist and pushed her back.

"Jiang Jinbao's pig still wants to live in a brick house? Want to marry a wife? The sows in the pigsty will shake their heads when they know about it. Let me tell you, don't think he can't find a wife now. I found him and messed him up too!"

When Liu Yan heard Jiang's rebellious words, she was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but her hands were pinched and she couldn't move, so she just sat down on the ground and started howling.

The content of howling is nothing more than that the daughter has been raised for nothing, her wings are hardened, she will not be an old lady if she has money, and she will not take money out to help her hard-hearted brother when she sees her brother being beaten like that.

In short, the tune was up and down like singing, which attracted many people to come and watch.

Jiang Lai simply pulled up a bench, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sat at the door watching Liu Yan rolling all over the floor. He didn't feel ashamed or noisy, on the contrary, he found it a bit interesting.

Anyway, idle is idle, if there is no TV to watch, then watch the excitement.

As long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Not to mention Liu Yan, she scolded herself over and over again until she was covered in plaster, but when she looked up at Jiang Lai, she was being treated like a monkey, and she didn't respond at all.

Soft and hard do not eat.

Liu Yan was furious. She thought she would quickly find a wife for her son after taking the house and the money, but now, the money is gone and the house is gone, and the culprit is still watching jokes here.

"You damn girl, wait for me, you will die outside sooner or later, you..."

The cursing words are very dirty, not to mention the mother scolding the daughter, even enemies who have been enemies for decades can't swear such cursing words, and the people around can't stand it.

Jiang Lai's face darkened, he bent down to look at the ferocious Liu Yan, raised his hand and gave him a slap without hesitation, so Liu Yan even forgot to curse, his eyes were so round that they were about to burst out, full of hatred He stared at Jiang Lai cursingly, trembling all over.

"Being kind and nourishing, the 200 yuan has already been paid off. If you scold me and beat me again, didn't you give birth to a son to support you? Let your precious son come to me, get out!"

The spectators around were frightened by Jiang Lai's ruthlessness, and dispersed one after another, talking wildly while turning their heads to look.

Xie Jian stepped forward and looked at Jiang Lai's palm.

"When we had money, we moved to the town and never came back."

"Since you have done it, are you afraid to say it?"

Jiang Lai didn't care.

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The news that Liu Yan was beaten by Jiang Lai quickly spread throughout the village.

Even people who saw everything at that time would say a word.

Jiang Lai's heart is too cruel, he can't beat his own mother no matter what, and he can't just watch his mother's family suffer when he has money.

As the weather gets colder, the post-harvest cultural evening is about to begin.

In this era, the annual cultural gala is almost the same as the Spring Festival gala of later generations. It is of great significance and is held grandly. It is one of the few entertainment activities for rural people. At that time, almost everyone in the village will hold a bench early to occupy a seat to watch Performance.

There are village performances in the village, and there are performances in the brigade in the brigade.

As a cadre of the village's Propaganda Department, Jiang Lai was invited to watch a performance in the brigade, accompanied by the village secretary.

(End of this chapter)