The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei twisted the opponent's right hand, forced it to come over, and stepped on his neck at the same time, making him unable to move.

The thief ate a mouthful of mud, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Caught!" Su Tong smiled happily, turned around, picked up the flashlight at home, and ran over.

When the villagers heard that Yang Daxia had caught the thief, they all went to the ridge to see.

Su Tong shook his flashlight and shone on the thief on the ground.

Yang Fei saw that many villagers had come, and knowing that the guy couldn't run away, he let go.

"Yes, me! Stop fighting!" The thief finally took his breath away, spat out two mouthfuls of dirt, and spoke.

"Tie Niu?" Su Tong moved the electric light to his face, and saw clearly that it was really a Tie Niu, "What are you doing?"

Yang Fei snorted coldly and kicked the iron bull: "Get up and talk!"

Tie Niu got up in embarrassment, wiped the mud from his face, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Tie Niu, you peeked at me taking a bath?" Su Tong understood and glared at him with gnashing teeth.

"I, just passing by, I really misunderstood." Tie Niu blushed, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Tie Zhishu, you have to give an explanation for this matter!" Su Tong said to Tie Lianping angrily with his tender body trembling with anger and a cold face.

Tie Lianping was so embarrassed that he kicked his son twice, and slapped him viciously: "Go back now! Disgraceful guy!"

Tie Niu is still stubborn: "I'm just passing by!"

Su Tong grabbed a handful of mud and threw it on Tie Niu's face, scolding, "Bastard!"

Tie Lian didn't hit anywhere, looked left and right, and there was nothing in his hand, so he pulled out a bag of rice grains and hit his son without thinking.

Tie Niu was in pain, but he didn't dare to fight back, so he jumped and ran away.

Tie Lianping apologized to Su Tong and said, "Sister Tong, you have been wronged. I'll beat him again!"

He chased after his son, roaring and running, occasionally grabbing stones from the ground and throwing them at them.

"Humph!" Su Tong stomped his feet and went back to the house angrily.

When something like this happened, everyone thought it was lively, and gradually dispersed.

Yang Fei came to the pond and squatted down to wash his hands and mud on his feet.

Qingqing's sister-in-law came to him at some unknown time, which startled him.

"Master Yang, come to my room for a meeting?" Sister-in-law Qingqing said with a smile.

"Is something wrong?" Yang Fei whipped up the water and scrubbed the mud on his calf.

"I'll help you wash." Sister Qingqing said attentively, she lifted up her skirt and squatted beside Yang Fei.

In the dim sky, I saw a white flower on the inner side of her thigh.

Qingqing's sister-in-law didn't know how to avoid Yang Fei, she squatted with her legs wide open, and he could see the red little inside clearly.

Yang Fei looked away, got up and said, "Sister-in-law, if you're okay, I'll go back."

Sister-in-law Qingqing grabbed his hand and said, "Don't go, go to my room for a meeting, I have something to tell you."

Yang Fei pulled his hand, but he didn't dare to use too much force, but he couldn't pull it out, so he could only say, "Sister-in-law, if you have something to say, just tell me."

"You promise sister-in-law, and I'll let you go."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

When he came to Qingqing's sister-in-law's house, as soon as Yang Fei entered the door, he saw a shy young girl sitting inside.

With outsiders around, Yang Fei was relieved and smiled generously at her.

The girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, stood up awkwardly, bowed her head, and tugged at the corners of her clothes at a loss.

Qingqing's sister-in-law asked Yang Fei to sit down and greeted the girl: "Xiang Qiao, this is Yang Daxia, please say hello."

"Hello, Daxia Yang!" Xiang Qiao said softly, turned around quickly, tossed his long braids, and after a while, made a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yang Fei respectfully.

Yang Fei stood up, took the teacup with both hands, and inadvertently touched her jade-like fingers,

Slightly cool.

He didn't want to stay here for a long time, although he was not afraid of shadows, but the widow's door was full of right and wrong.

"Sister-in-law, if you have anything to do, just say it." Yang Fei asked while blowing hot tea.

"Yang Daxia, you are the most affectionate, and everyone in our village is grateful to you!" Sister Qingqing said with a smile, "If it weren't for you, where would the many people in the village go to make money?"

Yang Fei waved his hand and suddenly understood her request. He glanced at the girl and said, "Do you want me to recruit her too?"

"Oh, I'm still thinking, how can I talk to you like this! Yang Daxia, you are really our living god of wealth! Xiang Qiao is my family's niece and my brother's daughter. She just graduated from high school this year and didn't go to college. I Brother is reluctant to let her go to the south to work, so he helps with some farm work at home, she is literate, can count, speaks Mandarin fluently, and has a broad mind, she is stronger than me!"

Yang Fei snorted and glanced at Xiang Qiao again.

Although Xiang Qiao was shy, she also knew that today was an interview. If she was too timid, she would not be successful, so she held out her chest and showed her exquisite body curves.

Seeing that Yang Fei didn't make a statement, sister-in-law Qingqing grimaced and continued: "I know, this job recruitment is over, and Xiang Qiao is not from this village, so asking her to come will make you embarrassed. I have no choice but to trouble you. My brother and his family are honest, and we finally sent a scholar out. We can’t let her feed the pigs and farm at home every day, right? Yang Daxia, you are also an intellectual, so you should recruit her. !"

She said while observing Yang Fei's expression.

Yang Fei took two sips of tea and said, "Since my sister-in-law has opened her mouth, let her come."

Xiang Qiaoqiao's small face flushed, and she smiled happily.

Yang Fei said again: "However, she can't be allowed to join the sales team."

When Xiang Qiao heard this, the smile disappeared, and she looked helplessly at Sister Qingqing.

Just as Sister Qingqing was about to speak, Yang Fei said, "Let her do things with Su Tong!"

"Ah!" Qingqing's sister-in-law thought to herself, this is an unexpected joy!

Although she didn't know what role Su Tong played by Yang Fei's side, she also knew that her status was definitely higher than that of a salesperson.

"Xiang Qiao, thank you Yang Daxia!"

"Thank you Yang Daxia!" Xiang Qiao bent over happily.

"Don't be like this. We will be colleagues from now on, you can just call me Yang Fei." Yang Fei finished his tea, put down the cup, got up and said goodbye, "That's it, I'm leaving."

Qingqing's sister-in-law escorted him to the door, and said with a spring breeze: "Tomorrow, my sister-in-law will thank you specially and invite you to eat chicken."

Yang Fei chuckled: "Don't be so polite."

Qingqing's sister-in-law glanced left and right, and when she saw that there were no outsiders, she leaned forward, pulled Yang Fei's hand, and said in her mouth, "Sister-in-law has always wanted to thank you, and I have nothing good, only..."

Yang Fei smelled the fragrance of the shampoo on her head, and thought that she was really familiar, and her whole body exuded a feminine smell. When he thought of the metaphor of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, he quickly slapped his hand and quickened his pace: "Sister-in-law, your name will be Xiang Qiao tomorrow. Just ask Su Tong to report."

Sister-in-law Qingqing held the two hundred dollars that could not be given away, smiled bitterly, and sighed deeply.