Rebirth in the College Entrance Examination: Making a fortune with rough men

Chapter 68 68 Abacus Failed, Flea Market

Zhu Minghua pointed at Yu Meng's nose and scolded: "Okay, I think you are a bitch these days. What are you doing squatting at the train station every day? It turns out that you are planning to scheme for people's benefit."

As soon as Yumeng saw her grandfather and grandson, she felt that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, he turned around and met Meng Shichun's sharp gaze: "You specifically blocked me at the train station?"

Yumeng was anxious: "No, no, no, comrade, you misunderstood. They are talking nonsense. They have a grudge against me and deliberately discredit me. It is really just a coincidence that I met you."

"Bah," Zhu Minghua sprayed Yu Meng in the face: "Shameless little whore, you dare to open your eyes and tell lies. You are squatting at the train station in front of the sky. The people you see are not just us."

"You raise your butt so high every day, the old guard at the train station stares at your butt every day. And the little beggar at the train station, you chase them away and occupy their nest."

"And the old ladies who clean the train station clean up the melon seed peels you vomited every day, and they can even greet your ancestors for eighteen generations. You still quibble. You will know this when you ask me. Can you quibble?"

"Comrade, you have to be careful. This bitch is not a good person. She has been married to my son for more than ten years and has not even laid an egg. Yet she still dares to steal someone shamelessly."

"My son didn't dislike her, but she was trying to force my son to divorce. My wife was so angry that she went behind her back to see what kind of wild man she had found. Only then did she realize that she was playing tricks on you.

My wife always tells the truth, unlike this liar."

Zhu Minghua was very proud of herself now. She was telling the truth and was confident.

It would be even more satisfying to be able to make Yu Meng's plan come true.

Duan Jinfu also imitated him, with his chest raised high and his eyes squinting at Yu Meng. His acrimonious look appeared on a teenage boy. It was so strange to look at and make people feel uncomfortable.

Meng Shichun, who had also not laid eggs, originally had a good impression of the old lady, but because of this sentence, his good feelings were lost and his face became even colder.

But he is also sure that the woman who stopped him was not a coincidence, but had a plan.

She, Meng Shichun, was not someone to be played with.

Yumeng was already breaking out in a cold sweat. She knew Meng Shichun's methods.

"No, no, I just went to the train station to meet a friend. My friend didn't tell me the date of arrival, so I could only wait at the train station every day. Really, comrade, it's a coincidence that I met you."

Meng Shichun sneered: "Really? Then tell me where your friend is from, how you got in touch, what his name is, and what he looks like. I'll check it for you and find out when he will arrive."

Yumeng's mind went blank. Where did she get any friends?

Zhu Minghua and Duan Jinfu looked proud, making up, keep making up, let's see how you make it up.

Suddenly, Yu Meng became excited and beamed: "My friend's name is Sang Dazhuang. He is from Yunguan County, Jinji Province. He is my cousin's husband. He and my cousin have divorced. He is planning to come to the imperial capital to make a living. I will ask someone to take care of him."

He asked me to help him, so I came to the train station to pick him up."

The more she talked, the calmer Yumeng became, feeling that her sudden inspiration was so clever.

With Sang Dazhuang's relationship, when Meng Shichun gets interested in that person in the future, it won't be awkward to take the opportunity to mention Sang Dazhuang's existence. Then he can sell it well in front of Meng Shichun, and in one fell swoop

get more.

Yu Meng was filled with joy and said calmly: "Sang Dazhuang is tall and thick, one hundred and ninety centimeters tall. He is very strong. His skin is slightly dark, and he stands out in the crowd."

As for what it looks like, Yumeng doesn't know.

When I met Sang Dazhuang in my previous life, he had been burned to the point where he was no longer a human being or a ghost. He couldn't even see his appearance. In short, he didn't look good.

Yu Meng, who had always paid attention to appearance, was determined to endure Sang Dazhuang's ugliness for the sake of a better life in the future, feeling that she had really sacrificed a lot.

When Meng Shichun asked who the other person was, he just wanted to expose the woman's lies. He never thought of actually investigating. How could she have time to investigate these unimportant people.

Looking at this woman's calm look, she has less doubts, but more doubts about the grandparents and grandchildren.

However, Zhu Minghua and Duan Jinfu did not expect this level. They only noticed that the "adulterer" finally surfaced.

Especially when Yumeng said that the "adulterer" was very strong, both of them looked very dark.

Because Duan Guokui is very thin, the saying "weak scholar" applies very well. Apart from his good-looking face, Duan Guokui is really useless.

Of course, Zhu Minghua will not think that her son is inferior. In her eyes, her son is stronger in every aspect.

It's because Yumeng, a shameless bitch, is insatiable and dislikes her son for not being able to satisfy her. She is indeed bitchy.

He raised his hand and slapped Yu Meng on the face: "Bitch, broken shoes, shameless whore, no wonder you want to divorce my son, it turns out that you are not satisfied. Why are you so coquettish and want a man so much? I will give you ten

Eight of them, lousy pieces.”

Zhu Minghua's slap fell with a bang, and Duan Jinfu was still patching up his feet next to him, kicking Yu Meng's chest and lower body, causing her to be embarrassed even if she wanted to cover her body.

Yumeng himself had been enjoying himself for more than ten years, but he was no match for Zhu Minghua, who was accustomed to farm work. He was beaten until he could do nothing but scream.

Then she thought that Meng Shichun was beside her, and she was so angry that she wanted to die. The life-saving grace she had planned for a long time was just gone.

Meng Shichun frowned, the old woman was not a good person, and this woman was not really pure-hearted.

She just came back, and she didn't bother to think about this calculation, so she turned around and left.

Poor Yu Meng's dreamed future ended in vain, and she still doesn't know how to explain it to Yu Chengbo when she goes back.

Sang Dazhuang, who inexplicably became Yumeng's "friend" and "adulterer", was taking the three brothers through the flea market.

This place is really big, comparable to Yunguan County.

The three of them were not in a hurry to pick up the missing items. They walked around first to check out the market and understand the rules here.

The flea market must be full of second-hand goods. Tables, chairs, benches and cabinets with missing arms and legs are very common. Chipped pots and pans, rusty metal utensils, vases and wine glasses, clothes and weapons, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, everything is there, all kinds of.

It looks like a large recycling bin.

The prices here are not unified. They are negotiated privately between the boss and the buyer. Buying cheap or buying expensive depends on personal ability.

The market has its own price gestures, words, and secret words. If you don't understand them, you must be a layman and you will be easily fooled.

The four of them have only been here for a few hours, and it feels like they have gained years of experience. As Yuzhi said, the water is very deep.

Li Gan, who had little interest in anything, found a rare interest and became very interested in this place.

He has good observation skills and a good mind. Within a few hours, he had already understood the underlying rules and code words here, and became a complete expert.

At noon, we simply ate two steamed buns. In the afternoon, the four of us started to officially pick up the food.

After shopping around all morning, I have already figured out what is valuable, what is easy to sell, and what is easy to identify and not easily copied.

It was Li Gan's home field at this time. He took Sang Dazhuang and the others to a shop selling second-hand wooden products, and took a fancy to one of the palm-sized wooden boxes.

Sang Dazhuang and the other three didn't understand much. They thought it was just an ordinary wooden box, and they just stood aside and acted as bodyguards for Li Gan.

I watched quietly as Li Gan communicated silently with the boss, pushed back and forth, finally set the price, and then left.

The three of them were confused the whole time. Sure enough, they couldn't survive here without any brains.

Li Gan didn't explain to them that he knew better than them what brains his three brothers had, and continued on to the next place.

Throughout the afternoon, the three of them carried a lot of things on their bodies. This was the result of Li Gan's special selection of small items.

It wasn't until dark that the four of them walked back to the courtyard with heavy steps.

I don’t know what happened to these things. Sang Dazhuang was afraid of harming his wife, so he put the things directly in the three brothers’ house and sold them tomorrow.

Sang Dazhuang didn't enter the house either. He went to take a hot bath first, then went in and hugged his wife for a kiss.

Yuzhi slapped Sang Dazhuang angrily: "Hurry up and eat. I'm not hungry even after running all day."

Sang Dazhuang grinned happily: "I'll be full after kissing my wife a few times."

Yuzhi's pretty face turned red, and she glared at Sang Dazhuang.

He turned around and brought the stew that was warm on the stove to the table for his brothers. He turned around and called to Sang Dazhuang, who was following closely behind him.

"Eat quickly, it will get cold soon."

"good."

The four of them ate two steamed buns in one day. They were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs. As soon as the food was on the table, they ate in silence.

After eating the mulberries, the brother and sister cleaned up, and Li Gan and the other three went to sleep.

Wang Xinfeng followed Sang Dazhuang into Yuzhi's house and asked about the situation.

Sang Dazhuang briefly explained the day's harvest. Wang Xinfeng's only concern was how much money she could buy to build a house, make furniture, and support her daughter-in-law.

Sang Dazhuang estimated that it would be at least 20,000 to 30,000.

Wang Xinfeng felt relieved and returned to her room.

The elm branches were spread out on the kang, and Sang Dazhuang carried him onto the kang and took over the work.

Yuzhi smiled helplessly: "Be careful when selling things. No one followed you today, right?"

"No, don't worry, wife. We were very careful and walked around a lot before we came back. We will test the water tomorrow. If it sells well, we are going to go to the flea market again."

Yuzhi frowned slightly: "Da Zhuang, don't be greedy. We don't ask for wealth, as long as the family is safe. You can't make enough money, just spend enough."

Sang Dazhuang hugged Yuzhi and took two deep breaths on her neck: "Don't worry, wife, I'll just go there one more time and save some capital for business and then stop. I won't be blinded by the profit."

Yuzhi felt relieved: "Just be aware of it yourself. Safety is the most important thing. Go to bed quickly. It's been a tiring day. We still have some money in our hands. Don't be too anxious. Take your time."

"good."

The next day, Sang Dazhuang also got up and left early. Wang Xinfeng sent his brother and sister to Mr. Wan with the noodles made in the evening, milk powder in them, and the big steamed buns steamed in the morning.

Yuzhi thought it was delicious and ate half more than usual. Wang Xinfeng was delighted that Mr. Wan was more pleased with him.

The two brothers, Mulberry and Mulberry Ye, arrived at the old man's house and brought the steamed buns, pickles specially pickled by Wang Xinfeng and multigrain porridge to the old man.

The old man was not polite. It was the first time in many years that he had breakfast with the smell of fireworks.

After the things were given, the brother and sister didn't leave in a hurry. They went to the kitchen to tidy up and boiled a pot of hot water to fill the kettle so that the old man could make milk powder and malted milk to drink.

(End of chapter)