MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 383 Jiang Ping'an's vigilance, Yan Bugui's childishness

  Chapter 383 Jiang Ping'an's Vigilance, Yan Bugui's Childishness

  Jia's family.

   Mrs. Jia Zhang climbed onto the kang, folded her legs, sat cross-legged, and said twice:

   "This Yi Zhonghai really knows what to do. He seized the opportunity and pulled Yan Bugui down."

   "Also, Jiang Ping'an's heart is dark enough, knowing that Yan Bugui is the most stingy, but fined him so much."

   "Twenty-eight yuan is equivalent to one month's wages for him. I guess Yan Bugui will be distressed for a long time."

  Qin Huairu took a towel, rubbed it in hot water a few times, wrung it dry and wiped Xiaodang's face and hands.

  After hearing the words, she pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Yan was fined by Ping An, no wonder others."

  "He did speculate, made a mistake, and was caught by Ping An. He can only blame himself."

   "I think it's right for Ping An to punish Uncle Yan severely, to make an example, so that others will not follow suit."

  Ms. Jia Zhang nodded silently, and pondered: "Although that is the case, Jiang Pingan's attack is indeed enough."

   "This kid usually smiles at everyone he sees, but after turning his face, he doesn't recognize anyone."

  “The most shrewd thing about him is that he seldom stands out on his own. Everything that offends others is done by others.”

   "It's similar this time. If you don't believe me, Yan Bugui is dissatisfied with Jiang Ping'an, but he hates Liu Haizhong even more."

   "By the way, isn't he going to use the fine to buy food and distribute it to everyone?"

   "Huairu, we have some savings now, hurry up and get some money."

   "Ask him to help me buy some food by the way. I almost vomit from eating sweet potatoes these days."

  Qin Huairu frowned and said, "I made an agreement with him that starting from next month, he will help buy food."

   "There are only a few days left to pay for the food, what's wrong with buying it a few days earlier?" Jia Zhang raised his eyebrows.

   "Look at the sticks, they are so hungry and thin, and after eating sweet potatoes for a few days, their ribs are showing!"

   "I think you don't want to eat sweet potatoes?" Qin Huairu thought.

   But he said in his mouth: "I'll send the money over tomorrow morning, it's too late now."

   "No, I'll deliver it now." Mrs. Jia frowned.

   "Didn't you see that he went out before dawn today? Who knows what he's been up to lately?"

   "If you miss the opportunity, you have to ask him for help when you pay the food!"

   "Go, you want to starve BangGiao and me to death? Tell you to go, you go!"

  Qin Huairu hesitated and said: "It's so late, I, a widow, came to look for him..."

   "What are you afraid of? Don't I have to testify?" Jia Zhang said with a cold snort.

   "Whoever dares to chew his tongue, see if I don't tear his mouth apart!"

  Qin Huairu hesitated.

  Finally, he had no choice but to put Xiaodang on the kang to sleep, then reluctantly took the money and went out.

  The front yard.

  Jiang Pingan knew that Qin Huairu was coming, so he walked to the door, ready to stop her.

  The meeting has just ended and there are too many people, so we can't have anything to do with her.

   "You are getting more and more courageous, come to me so late, you don't want fame, I want it!"

  Qin Huairu let out a chuckle, rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice with all kinds of flair:

   "Come on, I'll send it to your door to let you do it, don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

   "By the way, I'll give you 30 yuan, and help me buy food by the way."

   "My mother-in-law said that sweet potatoes are not tasty, and she almost vomited after eating them. Hey, I can't help it..."

  Jiang Pingan took the money, counted it, and nodded in satisfaction.

   Thirty yuan to buy 60 catties of cornmeal, plus two catties of lard, can be considered a high price.

  The purchasing power of money these days is still very strong.

  The market price of eggs is about 50 cents a catty, and pork is about 80 cents.

  Rice is about 25 cents, white flour is about 20 cents, and coarse grains are 89 cents a catty.

  The price has been abnormal in the past few years. In the next few decades, the price will not fluctuate much and will be relatively stable.

  Of course, this is when there are tickets, and it is difficult to buy things without tickets and money.

   Actually, it doesn’t matter if it’s money or not. He wants to use this method to train Qin Huairu and prevent her from sucking blood.

   To let Qin Huairu pay for the food himself, and to be grateful to him, this is Jiang Ping'an's goal.

   "Okay, I received the money, get out of here!" Jiang Ping'an waved his hand.

   "Forget what I told you before? Be cautious, cautious, and cautious!"

   "Remember, we can't have too much involvement on the surface. It's for the sake of the same commune to help you!"

  Qin Huairu resentfully said: "I don't want to come either, it's my mother-in-law who keeps nagging."

   "Hehe, go lie to ghosts, I don't know you yet?" Jiang Pingan scolded with a smile.

   "Look at your piercing eyes, there are raging flames, you are so angry..."

   "Asshole! Can't you say something nice? You have read so many books!" Qin Huairu said angrily.

  Jiang Ping'an was overjoyed, nodded and said: "That's OK, tenderness, affectionateness, tenderness..."

   "Bah! Who wants to be tender with you, shameless!"

  Qin Huairu blushed, stomped her feet lightly, twisted Xiao Man's waist, turned and left.

  Jiang Pingan watched her leave with a smile, and was about to go back to the bedroom to continue the carving business and pass the time.

  Seeing Yan Jiedi running from home with tears streaming down her face, she walked up to him, choked up and sobbed:

   "Ping...Brother Ping An, my parents, brothers and sisters all scolded me and refused to let me sweep the floor for you, woo woo..."

  Jiang Pingan sighed secretly, and said with a smile: "If you don't sweep, don't sweep!"

   After a pause, he asked again: "Do you want to take back the money I saved here?"

  The child belongs to someone else, and he can't control it.

   It doesn't matter if Yan Jiedi comes or not if He Yushui takes care of the housework.

  Jiang Pingan didn't ask Yan Jiedibai to clean the room, but gave him sugar.

  If he spread the word, even if he didn’t give anything, the children in the yard would scramble to help him work.

  Yan Bugui was angry, thinking that this would win his reputation, naive!

  Yan Jiedi shook her head, the pear blossoms were raining, she was very aggrieved, and replied with tears:

   "No, take it back and they will share it for sure, so it won't be cheaper for them!"

  Jiang Pingan nodded slightly, and said softly:

   "Then I'll keep it for you first. When you need it, come to me anytime."

  Yan Jiedi nodded fiercely, sobbed, touched her tears, turned around and trotted home.

  Jiang Pingan glanced at the Yan family, and muttered in his heart:

   "You still dare to show embarrassment to me, it seems that you didn't clean up hard enough!"

  He lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, his eyes rolled a few times, and he was about to think of a way to punish the Yan family.

  Seeing Yan Jiedi running back again, he said joyfully, "Brother Ping An, my parents advised me to keep cleaning your room."

   "They were very afraid of offending you. They just told me that they scolded me earlier because they were angry, Brother Pingan..."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can continue cleaning."

  Xie Di is diligent, obedient, and cute.

  Although Jiang Ping'an was dissatisfied with the Yan family, he would not take his anger out on her.

   "Thank you Brother Ping An, I will clean the room more carefully in the future, and I won't let you down."

   Seeing him nodding in agreement, with tears on his face, Yan Jiedi giggled and bounced back home.

  Jiang Pingan smiled, and thought to himself: "Forget it, the Yan family is miserable enough, let them go first..."

  (end of this chapter)