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One Hundred and One: Jia Zhang’s Weakness

With this kind of psychological quality, he still dares to cause trouble. I don’t know who gave him the courage.

After burying the man away, Zhang Yu carried the meat and walked home.

However, the six pounds of beef and a large bunch of beef bones he carried in his hands made him particularly eye-catching.

The beef is fresh, plump and rosy in color, making those around you swallow their saliva and look at it with envy.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu turned around and found a dead end. Using the cover of the wall, he took out a large basket from the space, put the meat and beef bones into the basket, and covered it with a cloth.

Everything was going smoothly at first, and we were about to arrive home, but when we passed by the alley, we bumped into Jia Zhang who was chatting with someone.

Seeing Zhang Yu, Jia Zhang's eyes flashed with malice.

When I caught a glimpse of the basket hanging on his arm, my eyes almost popped out of my head. I didn't know what good things this little brat had bought. A thing that could only control his father and his mother was not worthy of such a good life.

Jia Zhang stretched her neck and looked hard at the basket, as if she wanted to see clearly what was in the basket through the cover above.

Zhang Yu could sense the malice in Jia Zhang's eyes, but he had no intention of talking to her.

Ever since Jia Zhang established a relationship with Mantan, she seemed to have someone to rely on. She began to bluster again and her words became even more harsh.

There used to be a few people in the neighborhood who could get along with her, but now they are almost all offended by her. Now Jia and Zhang are almost everyone's favorite in the neighborhood.

As for why these people in front of her were still chatting and laughing with her, apart from the fact that they were all neighbors and didn't want to really quarrel with each other, the most important thing was because of the face of Mantan.

Mantan works as an officer in the guild. Although he is not a big cadre, he has some power in his hands. Ordinary people like them can try not to provoke them as much as possible. If something happens to them one day, even if the other party doesn't do much, they will just use their hands.

If I hand you a hand and put you in a jam for a few days, you will be unable to express your suffering.

These people are afraid of Jia Zhang, but Zhang Yu is not afraid.

The reason why he didn't want to talk to the other party was simply because he knew that Jia Zhang didn't have much good time left.

Youdao means that if you want to destroy someone, you must first make them crazy. The more proud Jia Zhang is, the closer she will be to her real unlucky days.

As long as Mantan doesn't really want to marry Jia Zhang back home, he will have to take action sooner or later, because he doesn't know what means the other party plans to use.

But this day should not be too far away, after all, Zhang Yu has heard more than once that the wedding date of the two has been set.

He didn't know whether this was true or not, and how much tricks there were in it, but if things continued like this, if he didn't take action, he might really want to marry Jia Zhang back home in the near future.

But it's one thing not to want to talk to Jia Zhang, but it's another thing for Jia Zhang to take the initiative to cause trouble. If the other party really has nothing to do, he won't put up with it.

Mrs. Jia Zhang stared at the basket on Zhang Yu's arm, feeling extremely itchy.

But the cloth covering the basket was very tight. She tried hard to look at it for a long time, but her eyes were almost blurred and she couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Naturally, Jia Zhang would not be willing to let Zhang Yu leave her. Her eyes flashed, she took two steps forward, stopped in front of Zhang Yu, and gave a false smile: "

Xiaoyu, what good thing did you buy again? Let Auntie see it!"

Jia Zhang's words made Zhang Yu pause for a moment, but he did not stop. Instead, he looked at Jia Zhang calmly and tried to bypass her and continue walking forward.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang saw this, the smile on her face was a little stiff, but she still didn't want to give up. Looking at the basket, a trace of greed flashed in her eyes, and she reached out to uncover the linen cloth on it, but Zhang Yu keenly avoided it.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Auntie just wanted to take a look at what's inside." Jia Zhang retracted her hand in embarrassment, and the smile on her face was a little stiff.

Zhang Yu stopped, stared at the other person, and said slowly: "Aunt Jia, what a coincidence, I met a man named Liu Dali some time ago, and I heard that he was looking for a girl named Zhang Cuihua.

woman."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang's face instantly showed a touch of panic. When she looked at Zhang Yu again, her eyes were a little more surprised and uncertain.

As if he had found nothing, Zhang Yu asked to himself: "By the way, Aunt Jia, Comrade Liu Dali asked me before he left, asking me to help him find out if there is anything nearby.

There is no one named Zhang Cuihua, so the other person is probably..."

When saying this, Zhang Yu glanced at Jia Zhang, and then acted as if he suddenly remembered: "By the way, the other party should be about the same age as Aunt Jia. Aunt Jia, do you know who is around here?"

Is your name Zhang Cuihua?"

After Zhang Yu's performance, the expression on Jia Zhang's face could no longer be described as frightened.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Zhang Yu added maliciously: "What's wrong? Aunt Jia, did you remember who Zhang Cuihua is?"

As the words fell, Jia Zhang shook her head violently, as if her mind had been awakened, and quickly denied: "No... no!"

"Oh, that's such a pity. Comrade Liu Dali said that if I can help him find Zhang Cuihua, he will give me two new pens as reward."

Zhang Yu swears that all his acting skills in this life are probably here.

As if he couldn't see the panic on Jia Zhang's face, Zhang Yu acted as if he had thought of some good idea, looked at Jia Zhang with bright eyes, and suggested: "I heard that Aunt Jia, you are here.

I have lived nearby for many years, so the residents around me should know each other very well. Do you think this is okay? If you help me find out about Zhang Cuihua, I will give you half of the reward. If you don’t want the pen, I can exchange it for it.

into money."

When he said this, Zhang Yu showed a distressed look on his face.

"Aunt Jia, Aunt Jia, are you listening to me?"

At this time, Mrs. Jia and Zhang could no longer care about Zhang Yu's expression. Those sounds from Aunt Jia seemed to come from the eighteenth level of hell.

"I...I'm listening. I don't know who is Zhang Cuihua. I...I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

There is only one thought in Jia Zhang's mind now, Liu Dali is here! He will kill himself, he will kill himself!

Seeing Jia and Zhang's fleeing back, Zhang Yu said enthusiastically: "Aunt Jia, Aunt Jia, don't forget what I just said! I'm waiting for your news!"

And as he called one after another, Jia Zhang ran faster.

It wasn't until Jia Zhang's back disappeared completely that Zhang Yu took back the smile on his face and glanced sarcastically in the direction she left.


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