Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 73 Poisonous oath

"The construction schedule is a bit rushed these days. I go to sleep in the dormitory, and there are no sheets in the dormitory." He still looked at people with his nostrils, staring at the roof.

"Oh, do you want to eat?" She brought breakfast from the cafeteria next door, freshly baked meat buns stuffed with pork and fennel.

It was her fourth brother who made a small stove for her alone. The skin of the buns was fluffy and soft, and the aroma of wheat was warm.

"Here, you have another one. My brother left me a lot that I can't finish, and there's also soy milk."

Chen Shanye paused the hand holding the bun, as if he was a child again, the pretty girl in his memory seemed to come back to life, and now he was smiling at him.

"If I can't finish eating, I'm still feeding pigs. It's not good to waste food."

"Don't eat, I'm full."

Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't hold back her rebuttal: "Such a small bun, you can fit eight in one mouthful, but I ate one today. You said you were full, are you lying?"

"There are no more than eight." The man replied in a vicious voice.

"Why do you have such a bad temper now?" In fact, Lin Qiaoqiao had always wanted to ask this question, but never found a suitable opportunity.

"I've always had a bad temper." As if to prove that he had a bad temper, Chen Shanye's voice suddenly raised several degrees, which startled Lin Qiaoqiao.

"If you don't want us to live in, you can just say so, and we'll move out now." Lin Qiaoqiao had an unsatisfactory life in her previous life, and the last thing she wanted to do in this life was to watch people's faces.

Chen Shanye was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, and his imposing manner instantly shrunk a lot. He didn't speak, but silently stuffed the bun into his mouth.

Being choked so much that she rolled her eyes, Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to see it, and silently handed over a cup of soy milk.

"You can live here with peace of mind, it's not safe to live in a hotel."

Lin Qiaoqiao also knew this truth, she originally planned to build two bungalows after the hotel's operation was on the right track and she had money.

"Thank you." She shouted at the man's back, no matter what, Chen Shanye solved their most difficult dilemma at present.

Chen Shanye didn't look back, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't know what she thought of, and called out to the man again: "Are you busy?"

Busy is of course busy, now that the project has just started, there are too many things to worry about, but with Lin Qiaoqiao's serious expression, Chen Shanye's throat suddenly tightened: "Not busy, just tell me."

"My brother said that you asked them to ask for 1000 yuan. What's going on?" This matter has always been a thorn in her heart. Only when she understands this matter can she judge the direction of the matter.

"This is a misunderstanding. Your older brothers insisted on forcing me to break up with you. I won't do it. Then your second brother said to give me 1000 yuan to let me leave you. I thought he was joking, so I didn't take it seriously. You also know that your second brother likes to brag sometimes, but I don't know what happened afterwards."

He shrugged his shoulders, with a look of indifference, he really didn't expect that Lin Shiwu, a heartless person, would follow other people's advice and go to pick up trains and steal food.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

"You swear! Swear poisonously!"

Chen Shanye glared at her, and swore without sincerity: "If I lie to you, just make it impossible for me to marry a wife."

"Not poisonous enough."

"If you lie to me, you will end up with Wu Jinghui."

The corner of Chen Shanye's mouth twitched stiffly, and he clicked his tongue: "Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart." He teased a sentence, but still swore a poisonous oath according to Lin Qiaoqiao's words.

Although she swore a poisonous oath, Lin Qiaoqiao did not let go of her guard. She was not stupid, and she definitely would not capsize twice in the same gutter. She was deceived by Chen Shanye before.

"You don't believe me, and you still make me swear poisonously?" He became extremely irritable.

Lin Qiaoqiao took a sip of soy milk, the corners of her mouth were still covered with soy milk froth, she seemed to have grown two mustaches, and her tone was very arrogant: "You post yours, believe it or not, it's my business."

Chen Shanye: "..." He kicked over a stool next to his feet, and walked away angrily. Fortunately, he had just looked forward to it, thinking that the relationship between the two would become the same as before.

Lin Qiaoqiao helped her up the stool silently, and sneered coldly: "With his temper, he still wants to marry a wife. In his dream, he will be beaten nine times in three days when he gets home."

No wonder he was in his thirties in his previous life and hadn't married a wife yet, so any masochist would be willing to befriend him.

The traffic restaurant has been open for more than half a year, thinking that the ingredients are fresh, the dishes are rich, and the price is cheap. Since its opening, it has been full of customers every day, and it is overcrowded.

Some people were jealous of them making money, and opened a stir-fry restaurant next to them, but they couldn't hold on for a long time. The workers didn't even look at them, and they would rather wait in a long line to eat in a traffic restaurant.

Before the owner of the cooking restaurant closed down, he came to Lin Qiaoqiao to learn from him.

The worker who sucked the lasagna on the side raised his eyebrows: "This is a restaurant opened by our foreman, and we can't support it?"

The owner of the stir-fry restaurant squinted his eyes: "Oh, it turns out that it is backed by a big tree, sister, you have to thank the foreman for that. If it weren't for him, would you be able to earn so much money?"

Lin Qiaoqiao twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly: "It's not much money." The restaurant earns a lot of money, but most of it belongs to Chen Shanye. Every day she is so busy that she hits the back of her head with her feet, and most of the time she doesn't go to bed until midnight.

However, Lin Qiaoqiao's only comfort is that his elder brother Lin Shiwu's farm is getting bigger and bigger. The pigs raised now can not only meet the daily supply of transportation restaurants, but also be sold to other provinces.

The life on the construction site is boring, and the workers find their own entertainment. Some pass the time by reading comic books, and some go to the movie theater in the town for entertainment.

There are also a small number of people who play mahjong like Zhao Yong.

"Nonsense! Take money and pay."

Zhao Yong's face turned livid, and he wanted to gamble for fun, but he didn't expect that today's luck was too bad. In half a day, he paid for next month's food expenses.

Seeing Chen Shanye coming out of the toilet, his small eyes were dazzling: "Oh, my stomach hurts, come here and help me."

The other poker players, who had never seen Chen Shanye's poker skills, warmly greeted him: "Captain, come quickly, we have agreed not to cry if we lose."

Zhao Yong, who was hiding in the latrine, was already fantasizing about what color motorcycle to buy. Once Chen Shanye made a move, these people might lose all their pants.

The man wearing glasses who has always had better luck today slapped the newly paid salary on the poker table, intending to earn some quick money and send it home along with his own salary. He proudly yelled at the poker player next to him: " There is no up and down on the poker table, offending the captain."

Chen Shanye lowered his head and shuffled the cards without even raising his eyelids: "You said that too early."

The man with glasses is quite confident in his poker skills, and the God of Wealth is looking after him today: "It will be sooner or later, let's wait and see."

The other two also put their newly paid wages on the poker table, planning to drink some broth with the man in glasses.

Before they started playing, Lin Qiaoqiao walked in with a medium-sized enamel basin.

"Sun Peng, where do you put the spicy little turtle?"

Sun Peng is Lin Shitong's friend, and occasionally Lin Qiaoqiao develops some new dishes, and the second brother will ask her to send some for Sun Peng to try.

(End of this chapter)