Siheyuan: Don't mess with me

"Five hundred yuan, how can I have so much money?"

Hearing Zhou Cong's lion open its mouth, Cui Dake screamed as if someone had stepped on his tail.

"Then you just chose to call the police, right?"

Zhou Cong sneered.

"Can it be less?"

Cui Dake's old face became extremely bitter.

"Then let's call the police!"

Zhou Cong raised his eyebrows.

"Don't! Don't, can't I just take the money?"

Cui Dake waved his hands hurriedly.

If he calls the police, not only will he lose his job, but he will also have to go to jail.

Although five hundred yuan was a lot of money, it made him heartbroken.

But for the equivalent of going to jail, it's not unacceptable.

"Old Liu, please be a witness!"

First he looked at Section Chief Liu and nodded. Zhou Cong kicked Cui Dake to the ground and said, "Go back and get the money!"

"I'll get it right now!"

Even as he rolled and crawled, Cui Dake didn't even dare to say a harsh word.

"Sister, you go in first, I'll stay with Brother Liu for a while!"

Zhou Cong reached out and patted Liang Ladi's waist and said.

"Okay, get busy first!"

Liang Ladi rolled her eyes at Zhou Cong, twisted her hips and entered the room.

"This Liang Ladi is still capable! I'm still wondering? Where did she get such an awesome younger brother? He turns out to be her little love!"

Section Chief Liu works as a security guard, so he has a pair of fiery eyes.

Seeing Zhou Cong's actions, he immediately understood that the relationship between the two was actually a man and a woman.

He glanced more furtively at Liang Ladi, who was turning back to the house.

This shrewd little widow has countless people trying to make plans for her all day long, but no one has succeeded.

Now, she was finally captured.

I have to say that she has a really good taste in choosing men.

He has status, status, and money.

If I were a widow, I would definitely choose such a man, even if I had no name or status, I would stay with him for the rest of my life.

After chatting with Section Chief Liu for about ten minutes, Cui Dake came back.

"Section Chief Zhou!"

He came close to Zhou Cong, bowed his face, smiled apologetically, and looked like a coward, and even glanced at Section Chief Liu with his small eyes.

"I'll go over there!"

Section Chief Liu knew that Cui Da didn't want him to see the loss of money, so he didn't care and walked away with a smile.

"Chief Zhou, I really don't have that much cash at home, can I take this?"

When Section Chief Liu left, Cui Dake took out two things from his pocket and showed them to Zhou Cong.

"Damn it, little yellow croaker!"

Zhou Cong almost screamed, raised his head and glanced at Cui Dake again.

I didn't expect that this grandson would have such a good product. He must have gotten it by causing harm to other people's families. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance.

"Okay, get out!"

He stretched out his hand and caught two small yellow croakers in his hand. Zhou Cong waved his hand like he was chasing away flies.

"What about this?"

Cui Dake laughed along with him.

"I don't have time to cause trouble for you every day, so get out!"

Zhou Cong waved his hand again.

"Then you are busy!"

Cui Dake finally felt relieved, nodded to Zhou Cong, turned around and ran away.

"Brother Liu, I have to trouble you to wait a moment!"

When the matter came to an end, Zhou Cong said something to Section Chief Liu and rushed into the room.

He conveniently picked up the wild boar head and handed it to Section Chief Liu when he went out. "Brother Liu, I have to trouble you to take more care of my sister in the future!"

"Why is this so embarrassing? This is too expensive!"

Looking at the pig's head, I felt greedy. But Section Chief Liu still controlled it and rubbed his hands together.

"What is this? I shot it with my own gun, not bought it!"

Zhou Cong pointed at the bullet hole on the wild boar's head and said.

After hearing what he said, Section Chief Liu noticed that there was such a bullet hole on the pig's head. And it was right between the two eyes.

"Brother, what a great shot!"

As a veteran, he didn't know that Zhou Cong was a jerk. He used his mind to immobilize the wild boar before firing.

I thought he really shot him right between the eyebrows.

He could tell that Zhou Cong did not have a military temperament in him.

I guessed that he must be a child from the courtyard who has had the opportunity to handle guns since he was a child. Otherwise, how would he have such an ability? Look at him, there is a hint of awe and respect in his eyes.

"It's just normal! Just have fun!"

Zhou Cong shamelessly denied the credit for the system, stuffed the pig's head into Section Chief Liu's arms, and then entered Liang Ladi's house.

"The little widow has climbed onto a high branch!"

Looking at the closed door of Liang Ladi's house, Section Chief Liu shook his head.

It's a pity that he only has two sons in his family, otherwise, he really wants to be Zhou Cong's father-in-law.

Even if he has an outer room, so what?

It's so good for the outside world, so why should I say it for the first wife?

There are more than 20 households in the courtyard, and more than ten of them work in the steel rolling mill.

Except for the first uncle, the second uncle and others, who were given bones, the rest were given meat.

After get off work, everyone was rushing home, ready to show their family members their rare benefits.

Looking at the neighbors bringing in meat, Jia Zhang was so greedy that she salivated, and her mind kept thinking of various ways to make meat.

I waited and waited, but Qin Huairu didn't come back.

Finally I couldn't sit still anymore and went to the door.

After another quarter of an hour, she finally saw Qin Huairu's blue cotton-padded jacket with white flowers and the things he was carrying in his hands.

Despite her fat body, she was still very flexible at this time. She rushed over in a few steps and snatched the things from Qin Huairu's hand.

"Where's the meat?"

When she saw that there were only two bones in her hand, her face sank and she brought the bones in front of Qin Huairu.

"Did you eat it secretly? Or gave it to Silly Zhu!"

He was furious and had a look of suspicion on his face.

"The factory just gave it to me, what can I do?"

Qin Huairu was already aggrieved enough, so she looked at Jia Zhang with peach blossom eyes.

"Why are you bullying us orphans and widowed mothers? I'll go find your factory director to make trouble!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted, dragging her shoes and rushing forward.

"Where are you going to make trouble? Go to the factory gate. Aren't you afraid that the security department will arrest you for sabotaging production?"

Qin Huairu asked mockingly, "Let's go to our factory director's house. Do you know where he lives?"

"Then we can't just let it go. Why should we bully us? Tell me...have you offended your factory director?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang, who had no chance to eat meat, put her face in front of Qin Huairu again, and pointed at her with a mouth that had never brushed her teeth. It only made Qin Huairu sniffle, but she did not dare to show it.

"Zhou Cong is responsible for dividing the meat, and all he gives me are the bones!"

Holding his breath, Qin Huairu gave an answer.

"I'll go find him and make trouble!"

With one sentence, Jia Zhang found the culprit and trotted to the door of Zhou Cong's house.

He sat down on the ground and screamed loudly, "You surnamed Zhou, you will die a good death! You bullied our orphans and widowed mothers!"

Dongxu, come back and take a look! Your mother and your wife will not survive!"

Crying and howling, and slapping her thighs, it was quite rhythmic.

I took a few shots and felt something was wrong, so I quickly raised my head and took another look.

"Damn it, I showed you the wrong affection!"

Seeing General Tie guarding the door of Zhou Cong's house, Jia Zhang was heartbroken. Her performance just now was in vain, so she could only get up again with her chin up.