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Chapter 389 The second time

Chu Heng and the three brothers Du San were chatting at the door of the shop until almost 4:30, when Miss Ni, who was playing crazy, finally came back on her bicycle.

The man couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this. He came over to tease his wife a few words: "Comrade Yinghong, I thought you didn't plan to come back. Your work attitude is not good. Go back and write me a good letter tonight."

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Usually when he goes out to hang out, his wife will say something to him almost every time. Today, things have changed, and he can't let go of the opportunity.

"Virtue."

Little Ni gave the man a charming look, raised her hand to brush her hair from her forehead, and said with a smile: "I originally planned to come back later, but Jingru is a little tired from taking care of the children these days.

I wanted to take a break, so I helped look after the child for a while."

Chu Heng recalled the tense and exciting hour he experienced in the courtyard in the morning, and nodded with deep approval: "Jingru is also very hard-working, busy in front of and back, and busy in and out."

"sister in law!"

Brother Du San and the others came over at this time and said hello respectfully. They also knew that this sister-in-law didn't want to see them, but they couldn't help but say hello when they saw her, right?

"Well, you're here." Seeing them, the smile on Ni Yinghong's face immediately faded away. Although she didn't show any unhappy emotions, it also gave them a sense of alienation.

In fact, Xiao Ni doesn't hate Du San and the others, she just hates the gangsters.

This girl has been beautiful since she was a child. As she grew up, she was often harassed by bad classmates and gangsters. Although there was no real harm to her, it also left a lot of psychological shadow on her...

Naturally, I don't have any good impressions of these people.

"Hey, I've been here for a while." Du San responded with a wry smile. Not knowing what was going on, he was very surprised. He had never provoked or offended this sister-in-law, so why didn't he give her a good face every time?

Ni Yinghong paid no attention to him, but turned her gaze to Jiang Keba, looking him up and down carefully, her brows slightly furrowed, not knowing whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Jiang Keba shivered at the sight.

After a while, Ni Yinghong nodded imperceptibly and said, "You guys can chat, I'm going back to the house and I have to hand over things later."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the shop.

"Hey... oh... ah!" Jiang Keba seemed to be pardoned and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Sister-in-law, that... that look... is so scary."

"Can you really talk? Why is my wife so scary?" Chu Heng didn't want to hear this. After glaring at this guy, he took out the house key from his pocket and handed it to Du San, and ordered: "You guys buy some food.

Go, when you're done, go to my house and wait."

There is no need to give him a money ticket. This royal walker has done a lot of things for Chu Heng in the recent period, and the benefits are naturally not small. The eight cents are not worth it at all.

Haven't you noticed that he can now smoke for 28 cents?

Third Master is very wealthy now!

"Oh, yes."

Du San took the key and put it in his pocket, then waved his hand and left the grain store with General Heng Ha.

After Chu Heng watched them walk away, he threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, stamped them out, turned around and returned to the shop.

As soon as he entered the room, brothers Lian Qing and Guo Xia came up to him.

"Brother, when you were out for a walk, two people came, one named Qian and one named Huang. They said they were here to give you compensation. Seeing that you were not here, they gave the things to us." Guo Xia said.

A bulging document bag was handed over.

"I almost forgot about it."

Chu Heng took the bag nonchalantly, without counting how much was inside, and strolled back to the back room.

At this time, Ni Yinghong was sitting on a chair looking at his shirt, which was almost in tatters. Seeing him coming into the room, she asked him strangely, holding the clothes: "Chu Heng, what's going on?

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"Don't mention it, that stupid girl from Mr. Hou's family almost made me angry to death." Chu Heng crossed his hips angrily and recounted his experience of going to Liu Haokong's house twice and being tricked twice by the little lolita.

Ni Yinghong burst out laughing after hearing this. She held her belly and said with trembling flowers: "Haha, this little girl is so funny. I must meet her someday."

"I don't see how fun it is." Chu Heng curled his lips in disapproval, turned back to his own work, opened the document bag in his hand, and poured out the money in it.

A total of 1,000 yuan, plus 300 kilograms of food stamps, neatly tied into a small bundle with rubber bands. For contemporary people whose average salary is only more than 30 years old, the visual impact is not small.

"Ah, where do you get so much money and food stamps?"

For example, Miss Ni's eyes widened as soon as she saw the money ticket, and her little mouth opened so wide that she could almost fit a stick of ice cream!

She had seen big money before, and she had much more money hidden at home than this, but the man suddenly took out so much money, which still shocked her.

"The money lost by those offal." Chu Heng picked up a pile of food stamps and looked at them, then pushed the piles of money and coupons in front of his wife and said with a smile: "Click on it and give it to two."

One share for your cousin and one share for Zhang Bo."

"Um."

Little Miss Ni happily pulled the banknotes to her, deftly untied the rubber bands, and counted them quickly.

For this little money skewer, there is nothing more pleasurable than counting money.

After a while, Ni Yinghong counted the money tickets and divided them into two parts.

The speed is amazing.

"This time, cousin, they won't have to worry about money and food for a long time." Ni Yinghong was very happy for Duan Fengchun, and her face burst into laughter.

"It does take a while." Chu Heng took out a small bag at this time, put half of it into the bag, and said with a smile: "Hey, what do you think I cooperate with her? She will be responsible from now on.

If you go out to fight gangsters, I will be responsible for collecting money from behind, and in less than a year, we will be rich."

"Go ahead if you can." Ni Yinghong rolled her eyes at him, took out her account book and abacus, and began to prepare for get off work.

Seeing this, Chu Heng stopped teasing with his wife and picked up today's newspaper and looked at the swords and swords on it.

Speaking of which, in recent days, several newspaper articles have become increasingly ridiculous, and the smell of gunpowder is particularly strong.

"Shit!"

After reading a few articles, Chu Heng frowned and put down the newspaper, simply throwing it aside, out of sight and out of mind.



At half past five in the evening, Xiaolihua, Chu House.

At this time, the small courtyard was very lively. Ni Yinghong and Zhang Min, who had daily meals, were busy in the kitchen, while Chu Heng and Shen Tianpan were sitting on the Arhat bed, drinking tea and chatting about current affairs.

Not interested in these, the three brothers Du San sat aside for a while, then ran to the yard and chatted about topics they were interested in.

Jiang Keba was a little absent-minded. He often glanced at the door, feeling nervous and expectant.


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