Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi stops her work and turns to look at Bai Qi standing at the door.

She asked without expression: "Dad, you go out every day to drink and gamble, and I won't say anything about you. Have you ever worried about this family once? Since you don't have one, it doesn't matter to you that I sell chickens. Besides, I saved one cent to buy those chickens, so it has nothing to do with you! "

Since Bai Ran's mother died, Baiqi drinks and gambles every day to amuse himself.

Bai Ran's family used to be good, but since Bai Qi gambled, he lost all his money.

If Bai ran was not sensible and industrious, this family would have been gone.

Baiqi has never been in charge of family affairs. The vegetables in the garden, the crops in the field and the chicken are all made by Bai ran with his hands.

So when Baiqi said that, she just felt that he was too shameless and didn't pay at all. She also wanted to use other people's hard work for money. Such a person really made Yan Qingyi feel dirty!

"So what? You are my daughter, even if I can't bear it, you are my daughter. Say, how much did those chickens sell? You have to give it all to me. It happens that I owe someone else's money. You have to pay me the money! "

Baiqicai doesn't care so much. In his heart, he only has silver.

He would not have come back to this house if he had not thought that his daughter would still be able to earn some money.

Yan Qingyi took a look at the tofu on the table, and then took a look at Baiqi.

In order not to let Baiqi make trouble, Yan Qingyi gave him three Liang silver.

When Baiqi saw the silver, he could not close his mouth.

After Yan Qingyi sent him away, he closed the kitchen door.

Really, seeing his face, she couldn't help being annoyed.

Really, how did the original owner have such a father?

Yan Qingyi shook his head and put all the tofu into the load and covered it with two pieces of white cloth.

……

The next day, Yan Qingyi took a load of tofu and went to the city.

It's half an hour's walk from Xiangshui village to the city. Yan Qingyi set out before dawn. By the time of the gate of the city, it was already light.

At this time, Yan Qingyi is already sweating, and his shoulders are worn by the shoulder pole, which is burning and painful.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her shoulder, and continued to walk towards the market place.

After half a column of incense, Yan Qingyi finally arrived at the market. At this time, there were not many people on the market.

After setting up the stall in an orderly way, Yan Qingyi cuts the tofu into a square with a knife, and then sits on the ground, wiping sweat and sighing in his heart.

This business is really hard to do. I'm so tired that I can't. next time I must get a scooter!

Ding!

[host, as I said long ago, let you get a scooter. You don't believe it. What about saving money? OK? I know I'm tired! 】

"no, I've worn my shoulders, alas!"

It's OK. It won't have to be like this tomorrow. 】

"Mm-hmm."

Yan Qingyi nodded and stood up after the rest.

Soon, more and more people set up stalls around, including vegetables, eggs and fruits.

On the edge of Yan Qingyi, there was a lady selling cabbage. Seeing Yan Qingyi's face was raw, she asked with a smile: "is this the first time you set up a stall here? Girl, you are very capable. You have come out so early

Yan Qingyi said with a smile, "ha ha, there's no way. You have to subsidize the family. Auntie, please take good care of it later. "