The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Carried His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 660 Jokes
Hearing what he said, Li Qiaomu smiled and said, "The reason for their fifty cents is that what they sold to me was not high-end, but some middle-low ones, so the price is naturally a little lower. You must have carefully selected this one, so will wait."

Yang Wei immediately nodded vigorously, "That's right, I carefully selected these beeswaxes. I didn't want the small ones, so I picked the big ones."

Li Qiaomu nodded in satisfaction, "That's it. If there is such a good beeswax next time, I welcome you to come and sell it at any time."

"I will." Yang Wei happily agreed.

Li Qiaomu found a scale and weighed the beeswax he brought. It was two catties and nine taels, and Li Qiaomu finally gave him the price of three catties.

Yang Wei took the three yuan, holding it tightly with a pair of rough hands.

He can finally make money too!

He also knew that he was able to earn this money thanks to the woman in front of him.

So when he went back, Yang Wei bowed to Li Qiaomu before leaving.

On the way out of the village, the smile on Yangcun’s face was like the rising sun in the sky, very bright and warm.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, Yang Weinian saw a person standing at the entrance of the village, but he didn't intend to pay attention to him, he was going to pass the house and go straight home.

What he didn't know was that his appearance made Jian Xiang, who was waiting here for the Qin family to pick her up, widen his eyes. Seeing that he came out of the village, Jian Xiang immediately narrowed his eyes.

"Wait a minute." When Yang Wei was about to leave the village, Jian Xiang, who was standing at the entrance of the village, suddenly called out to him.

Yang Wei heard the voice behind him, stopped, turned his head, looked at her defensively and asked, "Are you calling me?"

Jian Xiang looked at this immature face, and compared it with her mature face in the previous life, she was completely alone.

"You are Yang Wei, aren't you? What are you doing in this village?" Thinking of this person who framed her everywhere for Li Qiaomu in her previous life, she felt hatred in her heart.

Yang Wei looked at the woman who suddenly stopped him with a puzzled face, "I'm Yang Wei, but I don't know you, and it's up to you where I come from, can you control me?"

"You." Jian Xiang's face became soured by his words.

Sure enough, whether it was in the previous life or this time, this person surnamed Yang always had an annoying face.

Yang Wei wasn't afraid that she would have the same expression as his own. What he was worried about at this moment was that this woman called him to stop because she knew that he had sold beeswax to make money, and now she was going to rob him of his money.

Thinking of this possibility, he firmly grasped the bag containing the money, took two steps back with his feet, and warned, "Don't mess around, if you dare to grab me, I will yell right here!" , Let everyone in Jian’s Village come out and take a look.”

When Jian Xiang heard his words, her internal organs were hurt. Why did she listen to his words as if she was saying that she was a thief.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do I, Jian Xiang, need to steal something from you? I'm really beyond my control. You don't look at what you look like, what I look like. I will look at your things? Joke !"

"Since it's not about grabbing my stuff, it's just right. I'm going home and I don't have time to chat with you here." After leaving these words, Yang Wei quickly ran away from her.

Jian Xiang looked at the back of him leaving unwillingly, and suddenly a bold idea flashed through her mind at this moment.

(End of this chapter)