Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 364 Chapter 363 Punishment
"Eat first, eat first." Zhang Guifang tried to smooth things over. She had been a neighbor for more than ten years. She was very aware of Liu Zhang's bad mouth. What did the child know? Didn’t you learn it from her mouth? It's definitely not good!

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

Just as the Tang family was about to start dinner, Mrs. Liu Zhang came to the door with her grandson. Without treating herself as an outsider at all, she rushed into the main door of the house.

"Hey, you beat someone and you still want to stew chicken." Liu Zhang's voice almost leaked, and he almost forgot why he came.

"What does it have to do with you what we eat? It's your grandson's fault for being beaten! Get out!" Tang Zhitong was disgusted when he saw this Liu Zhang family. Last year, he said he was introducing a partner to Zhang Guifang, but in fact he came here to occupy the house. She is so shameless that she would be embarrassed to let other people come to her.

"How do you say it? Is it okay to hit someone? Is there any royal law? You must apologize!" Liu Zhang stretched his neck and tried to show his skill with a hob.

"Your grandson's class teacher has settled the case, and Liu Jiaming has apologized to Fengzhi. We didn't want to apologize, and you don't look like you are apologizing. Get out!" Tang Zhitong waved his hand in disgust as if chasing away flies. Get started.

When Tang Zhitong reminded her in the afternoon, Teacher Su had made it clear that she was not afraid of Liu Zhang. The implication was that she had already crossed the line before and was not at a disadvantage, so Tang Zhitong moved her out without any psychological burden.

"Sun thief! What a beautiful idea you have! I asked you to apologize to our Jiaming!" Mrs. Liu Zhang couldn't even breathe, and her voice became higher and higher.

"Bah! You're a toad marrying a fairy. You're ugly, but you think you're pretty!" Tang Zhitong had been unhappy with Mrs. Liu Zhang for a long time. He thought the little bee last time had given her a memory, but she didn't expect that she was becoming more and more targeted at him. Home, she made some sense in calculating the water bill last time, but this time it makes no sense.

Mrs. Liu Zhang saw that her grandson was okay, and she was cursing a lot. She didn't even hear what the neighbors were shouting. She straightened up and returned to her usual arrogance, jumping around and scolding Tang Zhitong's family.

When Zhang Guifang heard what her son said, she wanted to grab Tang Zhitong for fear of making a big fuss, but was stopped by her daughter-in-law. Classmate Xiao Wang trusted her husband and knew that he was measured.

"Jingwen, please take our mother and sister to the inner room. Don't get blood all over us for a while!" Tang Zhitong didn't like Liu Zhang's trick. He put down the bowls and chopsticks, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to start.

"You...you...how can you say that, you little bastard?" Ms. Liu Zhang was so angry that Tang Zhitong stirred up her blood. She had always been unreasonable. When had she ever suffered such a loss?
"His aunt, children are not sensible. If you have something to say, please speak it up." Zhang Guifang pulled her son and wanted to persuade the bastard to leave with a few words of politeness.

Not only does it sound bad to say it out loud, but it is also easy to encounter something when you come into contact with her. Being called a hooligan would be humiliating. I am not a pervert, and I am interested in this kind of mature old woman who is about to die.

Liu Jiaming was Liu Zhang's weakness. In Tang Zhitong's hands, he was like a fish bait, hooking Liu Zhang out of the door.

"What are you doing? Little bastard! What are you doing? Someone's coming! Killing someone! Killing someone!" Mrs. Liu Zhang followed Tang Zhitong in hot pursuit, fearing that Tang Zhitong would do something to her precious grandson.

Mrs. Liu Zhang has already scolded the entire Tang family in her heart, and no one in the whole family has the sense to stop her. This little bastard is really daring to take action. He beat his own son last year, and no one else could hold him back. kind.

Tang Zhitong carried Liu Jiaming to the alley, chose a place under a tree, and put the struggling Liu Jiaming on the ground. While Liu Zhang stepped forward to feel whether his grandson was injured, he took two steps back.

It's embarrassing to start fighting with an old woman. If you can't beat her, it's embarrassing. If you can, it's embarrassing.

It is said that these foreign chilies were nibbling leaves in the warm Qinling Mountains. Before they could swallow them, they were pulled into the space by Tang Zhitong. When they were pulled out again, they were also confused. The temperature was not right!

"What are you going to do? Little bastard, what are you going to do?" Seeing Tang Zhitong walking forward with a sinister smile, Mrs. Liu Zhang was very panicked. She immediately pulled her grandson back and asked sternly.

It didn't matter that she jumped, the hair on her hair fell into her collar.

Liu Jiaming was frightened and shouted: "Grandma! Grandma!"

Tang Zhitong was too lazy to talk nonsense to Mr. Liu Zhang, so he immediately entered the door of his house without looking back and bolted the door.

This scene happened to be seen by the neighbors who came over after hearing Mrs. Liu Zhang’s voice: “Mrs. Liu Zhang, stop standing there, you are a hottie.”

Seeing no one around, Tang Zhitong pulled out some of the foreign spicy troops gathered in the Qinling Mountains from the space, hung them on the jujube tree above the heads of Liu Zhang's ancestors and grandsons, and clicked his tongue.

There were always a few hot-tempered foreigners who shuddered, slipped on their feet, and hit Liu and Zhang's ancestors and grandson on their heads.

"What am I doing? What do you think I am doing?" Tang Zhitong forced Ms. Liu Zhang out of the main room step by step, then picked up Liu Jiaming and walked quickly towards the door.

"What's there to say? If you hit someone, you have to apologize. Just... just... just this plate of chicken!" Liu Zhang said for a long time, and there was nothing else in his eyes at this time.

Tang Zhitong would definitely not give people any excuses. He would only pretend to attack the east and attack the west, and surround Wei and save Zhao.

Qiu Feng seemed to find this scene funny, so he couldn't hold it back and blew a breath towards the jujube tree. Suddenly, several more foreign chicks with slippery feet fell down.

Afterwards, according to the onlookers, the scene was quite shocking. Mrs. Liu Zhang stood on the street and began to take off her clothes...

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you hit her?" After Tang Zhitong returned to the main room, Zhang Guifang asked worriedly when she heard Ms. Liu Zhang's heart-breaking wails and howls outside.

"I didn't even lay a finger on that old immortal. Who knows what kind of epilepsy happened to her." Tang Zhitong washed his hands and planned to continue eating. He had no intention of telling his family that he had "slightly punished" the old godly woman. thing.

Wang Jingwen was very angry. She had just asked Fengzhi about the whole reason for the fight. She was living her life behind closed doors and didn't eat a grain of rice from her old Qian husband's house. Why did she use herself as a source of conversation after dinner?

During the meal, in addition to the chicken leg that Tang Zhitong promised to Fengzhi on the way, Xiao Wang also picked several pieces of meat for Fengzhi, the kind with less bones and more meat.

Before going to bed, classmate Xiao Wang took the initiative to propose to his man: "Hey, tell me, how about I teach Fengzhi some boxing and kicking skills?"

"Hehe. People say that one family does not belong to the same family. We really understand each other and want to go together. But one sheep is being herded and two sheep are being driven, so we might as well teach Fengzhen together." Tang Zhitong He held classmate Xiao Wang in his arms, pressed it, and said happily.

"I hate it, can our mother agree?" Xiao Wang listened to the sweet words and felt happy, but still a little worried.

"I'll tell our mother tomorrow and she will definitely agree. We won't take the initiative to provoke others, but we can't be helpless when others provoke us." Tang Zhitong's reasons are very sufficient. Fengzhen is better. Waiting for Fengzhen There is no guarantee that after graduating from Zhizhi Junior High School, he will be able to escape going to the countryside. In that kind of environment, it is very necessary to have more means of self-protection.

Early the next morning, when Tang Zhitong went to work, he felt a little distressed when he saw the foreign hotpot lying on the floor. This was all his own contribution!

Although they were renewable leeks, Tang Zhitong still opened the leeks to prevent accidental damage and retrieved the chives that were lingering on the treetops.

Two days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Tang Zhitong went to the canteen again during the break. "Comrade, are there any more mooncakes?" Tang Zhitong, the same salesperson from last time, said hello in a friendly manner and asked.

"Yes, yes, how much do you want?" the salesperson responded enthusiastically, her eyes shining, and she never mentioned the purchase limit this time.

"How many more are there?" Tang Zhitong asked out of pure curiosity.

"There are still more than 200 kilograms." The saleswoman revealed to Tang Zhitong, because when this batch of goods arrived, it was said that they would not be returned or exchanged. If they could not be sold, they would most likely need to be digested internally.

The salesperson likes the enamel jar that has lost its porcelain. The price is right for disposal. It is durable and can be used. The price is also right.

But it's different when it comes to mooncakes. Few people will buy mooncakes after the festival. Moreover, they have a short shelf life and are expensive. They may end up being shared. Even if they are given a discount, the salesperson is not willing to buy them.

Some people may say, isn’t it tense outside? You can sell it!

Everyone has brains. Who with a serious job is willing to do this dirty work?

The universal "hat" can be used to notify the work unit to recruit people, or to go in. No matter which one is used, it is difficult to keep a formal job.

"Hey, good guy." Tang Zhitong was startled. He didn't expect there to be so many left.

However, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it. No matter what their background is, most of the students in school are from other places. After receiving the scholarship, they will save it to support their families, so it is not easy to sell such expensive and unrealistic things.

"How much can you want?" After hearing Tang Zhitong's words, the light in the salesperson's eyes disappeared, and it seemed that she couldn't eat anymore.

"At most five pounds and one dollar and two." Tang Zhitong calculated, gave a number, and took out six dollars at the same time.

It's not that Tang Zhitong doesn't want to ask for more, but he can't ask for more in his own name. After all, he still has to study in school, so the salesperson is a family member of a certain teacher. If he is recognized on the street, his reputation will be affected.

"Okay." The salesperson skillfully issued three invoices, two in denomination of two catties and one in denomination of one catty.

Tang Zhitong paid and received the mooncake. Seeing that the salesperson had no intention of asking further questions, he could only take the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Comrade, if there are others who want to buy like this, can you sell it now?"

"Oh? Have you thought of a way? Of course!" The saleswoman's eyes were shining again.

"I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee it." What Tang Zhitong said about trying was referring to going to Beitu. Last time, classmate Xiao Wang mentioned that many of her colleagues were trying their best to stock up on food. Mooncakes are very important to poor students. It's expensive for me, but it's a piece of cake for the intellectuals in Beitu.

But you must never underestimate the treatment of intellectuals these days. It is really good. Wang Jingwen has only been working for a few years? The salary is already higher than that of ordinary workers, let alone those with senior qualifications in Beitu.

After coming out of the canteen, Tang Zhitong went back to his dormitory.

Since it was between classes, there were not many people in the dormitory. Tang Zhitong asked the uncle to write down the time and handed the dormitory supervisor a cigarette. After asking him to leave some personal space for himself, he picked up the phone and called classmate Xiao Wang.

"The student canteen still has more than 200 kilograms of mooncakes that have not been sold out. Is there anything your unit wants?" Tang Zhitong said shortly after confirming that Wang Jingwen was opposite.

"I think there will be. I'll ask later and ask them to come find you?" Xiao Wang understood what his man meant and said directly to the opposite side.

"Yes, meet me at the west gate of the School of Posts and Telecommunications at 12:10 noon. I will lead you in. You tell them about my clothes. I don't have any money. If you want, ask your colleagues to bring some money." Tang Zhitong arranged, He planned to use the information gap to convince classmate Xiao Wang to be a favor, but he had no intention of delivering the goods to his door himself.

"Okay, if no one is looking for you, then no one wants you." Xiao Wang knew that his husband was making the call at his own expense, so he simply hung up after saying this.

Tang Zhitong turned off the phone and went to the door of the dormitory building to check with the dormitory manager to pay. It might cost an extra minute to pay for the phone call, but the extra cost was well worth it.

After the morning class, Tang Zhitong did not go to the cafeteria, but went to the school gate first.

The mooncake still has its appeal, and sure enough, someone came up to say hello to Tang Zhitong. He was wearing a postal service uniform and was nearly 1.8 meters tall. This outfit was quite conspicuous.

At the same time, a colleague of Xiao Wang’s classmate brought ten yuan to Tang Zhitong, saying that Wang Jingwen had asked him to buy it.

Tang Zhitong thanked them and then led him to the guard to register.

The gate of the College of Posts and Telecommunications is not that easy to enter. It does not have an official name, so it is quite difficult for outsiders to enter.

Tang Zhitong registered in the name of visiting a friend. Since there were a large number of people, he handed over a pack of cigarettes and showed his student ID and work ID before he was allowed to go.

It is now the time for students to prepare meals. There are not many people in the canteen, but the saleswoman is busy.

The order for two kilograms of mooncakes is quite easy.

After some operations, everyone was happy, and Tang Zhitong bought another five kilograms under the guise of buying for others.

Tang Zhitong had been accompanying Xiao Wang's colleagues to clear the mooncakes from the canteen, and then sent them out of the school before having a simple lunch.

The attitude was quite good. Even if the salesperson is really a family member of a certain teacher, you don't have to be afraid when you meet him in the future. This time he helped the canteen solve the problem.

"Comrade Xiao Tang, you did a great job! Every one of my colleagues praised you when they came back." After picking up Wang Jingwen after school in the afternoon, she praised her happily.

"It's better to praise you than to praise me. It's all to make you proud. Why don't you send some of these mooncakes to our mother?" Tang Zhitong said, patting the five bags of mooncakes in his bag. These were purchased under the nose of colleague Wang Jingwen. There was no way to throw them away, so Tang Zhitong simply put them in his bag and carried them over.

"Take it home and eat it slowly. Don't take it to your parents' house yet." Xiao Wang shook his head and rejected Tang Zhitong's suggestion. Recently, the frequency of sending things to her parents' house has been a bit high.

"Okay, that's up to you." Tang Zhitong said he had no problem and walked home happily with his classmate Xiao Wang.

(End of this chapter)