Noisy again

Not long after, other people in the residential area who knew that Yu Qing was back also brought dried fish over.

More than a dozen people came one after another, and Yu Qing accepted them all.

After asking for money and waiting for everyone to leave, Zhu Mei stood up and said goodbye and went back to the next door.

Ji Daming happened to take a nap and was about to go to work. When he saw her coming back from outside with a happy face, he frowned and asked, "Where have you been?"

Seeing his frown, Zhu Mei dropped the smile on her face and said, "I went next door to chat with Sister Qing. What's wrong?"

"Don't have any contact with them in the future. Don't let her lead her astray." He was even more unhappy when he heard that he was walking around with her next door.

After hearing this, Zhu Mei felt unhappy: "What do you mean by this? The couple next door are good people and behave well. Why don't I associate with him?"

Ji Daming glanced at her and saw that her hands were empty, and said sarcastically: "I won't say anything else, except that they are two-income people. No matter how things change in the future, as long as they work hard, their lives will not be bad. But you

Look at them, they have work but don't work hard, and they just do evil things all day long."

"Business outside is not that easy. I'm just waiting to see their jokes and see how they lose all their money. And you..." Ji Daming pointed at Zhu Mei and said sternly: "Suffer them

Enchanted, he actually started this speculative business and lost all the little money his family had finally saved."

Zhu Mei had never noticed that Ji Daming's words were so harsh, and she asked, squeezing her neck: "Which of your eyes saw me losing money?"

Ji Daming pointed to another bedroom and said, "If you didn't sell the dry goods you bought, isn't that called losing money?"

"How do you know I can't sell it? Are you still a prophet?"

Zhu Mei was so angry that her eyes were red. When she came back to pick up the goods just now, this man slept like a dead pig. Now, he was belittling others without investigation and without evidence. She was really angry to death.

This kind of man doesn't have much ability, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he likes to talk nonsense and offend people everywhere.

"If you are not a prophet, you can sell one to me."

In Ji Daming's heart, factories are the most glorious, and speculation is a way of poaching corners of society, a crooked industry that cannot be promoted.

He always considered himself an intellectual and did not want to be on the same level as his uncultured lover.

Although the two have lived together for so many years, to be honest, he has always looked down on her in his heart and felt that she was uneducated and unworthy of him. The two of them had nothing in common. At this moment, it would be difficult for him to be an educated lover.

Will have unnecessary quarrels with him.

Zhu Mei laughed angrily, looked at him contemptuously, took out the nearly two hundred yuan she just got from her pocket, and put a large pile of seventeen or eighteen cards in it, and waved a large pile in front of his eyes.

Seeing the shock in his eyes, she said arrogantly: "Did you see that? Who said I can't sell my goods? If I can't sell them, where will my money come from?"

"Sold?" Ji Daming ran to the bedroom to check in disbelief. The sacks piled in the corner were gone and the corner was empty.

At this moment, he believed it was really sold.

"Is business really so good outside?"

Zhu Mei snorted coldly: "I don't know if it's good or not, as long as I make money."

Ji Daming's excitement at the beginning of the argument calmed down, and he glanced at the woman sitting at the table, enjoying counting money in front of him.

"How much did you earn this time?"

Zhu Mei didn't want this man to look down on her, otherwise, she really didn't want to tell him how much money she made.

However, for the sake of family harmony and her two children, she could only compromise with him again and again.

After listening to his question, she counted the last two pieces of money and said proudly: "The dried fish earned thirty yuan, and the dried bamboo shoots earned twenty-eight and a half yuan."

"Fifty-eight yuan and a half!" Ji Daming secretly smacked his tongue inwardly. How could he earn so much in half a month just by going in and out? He was only twenty short of catching up with his salary.

Seeing his eyes rolling around, Zhu Mei knew what he was planning. He definitely wanted her to continue doing this for a long time, what a man!

The words he speaks can change with the direction of the wind at any time. He is the one who talks about ghosts, and he is also the one who talks about people.

"However, this business will not last long. All the dried bamboo shoots in the nearby villages have been collected. Today, no one thought that anyone would buy the dried bamboo shoots. No one went up the mountain to get much, they just dried some and left them for their own consumption.

I have already taken them all in."

"What about the villages further away?" Ji Daming's eyes lit up.

Zhu Mei sternly refused: "I won't do it anymore. This kind of speculation will only do less work. It's just poaching the corners of society."

"It's up to you, as long as you find something to do by yourself." Ji Daming observed her expression and said, "However, this month my mother wrote a letter asking me to send her five more yuan back."

"Why should you send more money? What kind of witch did your mother give birth to?" Zhu Mei quit when she heard that her husband's family was taking advantage of their family again.

When Ji Daming saw that she was anxious, he felt relieved and kindly explained: "My mother will stay in the hospital for a few days this month. Each of our brothers will contribute five yuan each."

Zhu Mei snorted coldly. She really didn't want to pay attention to this man. Didn't he just want to force her to go out to collect the goods?

He didn't say this for a long time, but he wanted to force her to work hard to make money by saying it now. But at the beginning, he had already said everything, and it would be difficult to change his words, so he used this trick to force her.

What a villain!

Ji Daming saw her standing there silently, frowned, and coughed lightly.

Zhu Meiliu raised her eyebrows and said impatiently: "You just had to go to work, why haven't you gone to work yet?"

After being reminded, Ji Daming came to his senses, raised his wrist and looked at the time, shouted "Oops!", and ran out in a hurry without having time to say more.

Zhu Mei glanced at the empty door and sneered in her heart, Woman! I am really afraid of marrying the wrong man in this life, otherwise, I will live in dire straits for the rest of my life.

But who’s to blame?

Isn’t it my fault that I didn’t keep my eyes peeled when I found such an embroidered pillow, but found it useless?

Everyone in the village envied her for marrying an educated youth from the city and following her back to the city. But, only you know whether the shoes fit your feet or not.

Marry a man who doesn't respect women and you will live a miserable life!

Since marrying him, I have to think of ways to make money, take care of the housework, take care of the children, be filial to my parents-in-law, and serve him well.

She has completely trained herself into a female King Kong!

After so much hard work, she would feel it was worth it if this man respected her. The problem is that he doesn't know how to respect others, and she is very angry with him.

Sometimes I think about it, marrying him is really not worth it!

"Why are you thinking so much? Life is already like this, thinking too much will only add to the worries."

Zhu Mei shook her head to free herself from the negative emotions, and went into the bedroom to hide the money. Don't let the man find out and take her money to send back to his hometown.
Chapter completed!