Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my surname is Wang

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This is because people from the supply and marketing cooperatives cheated them and sold them salt at a high price.

Actually.

They are given to them at the normal price.

but.

I can't help it that the old couple are both dishonest people.

And why does the old couple have to work together for such a trivial matter as buying salt.

in fact.

The answer is simple.

Everyone is the master of calculation.

Even the children are not spared.

There is no real trust between husband and wife.

They were all afraid that if they didn't go, the other party would be greedy for money if they went.

Even if the money he brought was just right.

But still can't hold back the suspicion between each other.

"This little grandson, really can't do it. If I were Lao Qi, I would definitely charge us a penny less. They are all off-duty, and they don't engage in sales promotions. As for the things in the public house, why are you so fussy? I just got that little salary, so fuck it What are you thinking about? If you think about the public so much, is the public his father or his mother!"

Yan Bugui cursed and cursed.

The third mother echoed Yan Bugui's topic, and continued: "Who says it's not! I heard that this little grandson had a crush on a girl a while ago, but it didn't work out. With his stubbornness, which girl would like it?" he!"

And while Yan Bugui and the third mother were still discussing about the loss of buying salt.

Someone ran into them head-on.

This person is none other than Wang Jinneighbor.

"Third Master, Third Mother, have you bought the salt?"

Wang Jinlin took the initiative to say hello.

Did not respond to Wang Jinlin on the question asked by Wang Jinlin.

Looking at Wang Jinlin, who was laughing from time to time and laughing from time to time, in short, he didn't look right, Yan Bugui asked, "Wang Jinlin, what kind of nerve is wrong with you, what the hell are you doing? You're hysterical, or something is wrong with your brain. Why are you laughing like that?"

What kind of person you want to talk about, what kind of export is it.

For a person like Yan Bugui, what kind of lotus can he expect to spit out of his dog's mouth.

It is his instinct to think of people in bad places.

"Wang Jinlin, what are you doing?"

The three mothers also asked.

"Forget it, what about it!"

"Just now, I saw the stick unloading the wheel. Good guy, that's a hard worker."

"This brat is not very old, but his skills are not bad. Especially when he rubbed the oil on his face with one hand, he turned into a tabby cat. Tell me, it's ridiculous!"

Following Wang Jinlin's words.

Yan Bugui is also good.

The three mothers are worth mentioning.

The old couple became interested.

"real or fake?"

The three mothers asked first.

"Which unlucky bastard's bicycle caught that brat's attention?"

Yan Bugui also asked a question.

These old couple still don't know the real situation.

even.

At this moment, Yan Bugui and his wife are still gloating.

Anyway.

To them.

As long as it's not your own bike.

Anyone can.

The loss belongs to others, but the happiness belongs to oneself.

Even if you don't know which idiot's family it is, it doesn't matter, what matters is that they are happy.Especially imagine how angry the idiot who lost the car would be if he saw that the wheels were gone.

This is something that makes them happy physically and mentally.

Before Wang Jinlin could respond.

The old couple Yan Bugui had already started to discuss endlessly.

"Could it belong to the old Lu's family? The old Lu's family has a bicycle."

"If his family is okay. That old Lu, he also has a bicycle. He pulls it like two hundred and fifty all day long. I wonder if he lost his wheels. Can he still laugh out loud?"

"Speaking of which, the boy Banggen is good. He can unload the wheel with a few strokes. This is a technical job."

…………

to the end.

The three moms even asked Wang Jinneighbor if the stick is still unloading the wheels of the bicycle.

This question is asked because they also want to have fun.

"Is it Old Lu, your Uncle Lu's? It's that Lu Youde in the courtyard next door!"

Yan Bugui asked a lot, to make sure if it was the same as his guess.

"What belongs to Uncle Lu's family, your bicycle!"

Wang Jinlin, who had put away his smile a long time ago, just looked at Yan Bugui and his wife, and responded lightly.

"Wang Jinlin, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly!"

The third mother is not a deaf person, but even so, she still asked this question.

"I said, it's your family's wheel that the stick rode stole."

Wang Jinlin was still patient.

"Add 100 to the resentment value from Yan Bugui."

"Add 100 to the resentment value from the three mothers."

"Add 101 to the resentment value from Yan Bugui."

…………

Depend on!

real or fake?

a time.

Wang Jinlin wondered if he heard it wrong.

The system prompt is true!

It's not a joke.

Is there anything wrong.

This old couple is a bit interesting.

The one who stole the car was a stick.

These two, why do they feel so much resentment towards themselves?

Although the resentment towards Wang Jinneighbor from Yan Bugui and the third mother is not low; but to be honest, Wang Jinneighbor likes it very much.

"You dead boy, are you sincerely making fun of us?"

The anxious third mother patted her thighs with both hands, and her back molars were clenching.

As for Yan Bugui, they all jumped up, and there was no gloating just now: "Wang Jinlin, why didn't you say it earlier."

"I wanted to say that, but you didn't even ask!"

Wang Jinlin shrugged his shoulders.

"Add 50 to the resentment value from Yan Bugui."

"Add 50 to the resentment value from the three mothers."

Ok?

The evil beasts seem to be starting to lose their strength.

"Three masters, three mothers, if you want me to tell you, don't worry."

As soon as Wang Jinlin said this.

"Add 55 to the resentment value from Yan Bugui."