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Chapter 101: The Curious Scholar Is Sick 6

At the door of their house, before the two of them entered the house, they saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a big gold chain coming out of the house.

When he saw Jinse, his eyes lit up.

"You are Bai Yuan's daughter, right? I often hear him mention you. You are indeed very outstanding and lovely."

Jinse looked through his memory and couldn't find the image of this man.

Hearing the other party mention Bai Yuan, Zhao Liping subconsciously protected Jin Se behind her.

The man was stunned when he saw this, and took the initiative to introduce: "My name is Dong Jian, and I am Dong Shanshan's father."

Zhao Liping breathed a sigh of relief. Dong Jian glanced at Jin Se, with a calculating light in his eyes. He sighed:

"I run the company that Bai Yuan is in. The market has been sluggish in the past two years, and the company is going to lay off a number of people."

"Laid off?" Zhao Liping became nervous, "Bai Yuan is going to be laid off?"

Dong Jian pretended to be in a dilemma: "His working ability was not that good before, but now he has this strange disease..."

He changed his voice and looked at Jinse: "But if Jinse can do a favor to my uncle, he won't let your father be laid off, okay?"

He told Zhao Liping about the overseas Chinese, saying that the overseas Chinese came to China to open a foreign trade company, and that their business was related to his company and could help his company.

Zhao Liping has little education, but she knows that it is not easy to help a company.

During the hesitation, Dong Jian repeatedly typed: "It's just an ordinary cooperation. Let Jinse help bring me to meet that person. There is no need to do anything else."

"You have to think carefully. Now that Bai Yuan can't move his legs, if he is still at work, I can still pay him monthly. If he is laid off, then there will be nothing."

Zhao Liping suddenly panicked.

Today is not the future generation. Although the bill for nine-year compulsory education has been passed, it is not yet universal. People like them have to pay to go to school.

Some rich people already have washing machines, and those with poor conditions will wash their own.

The amount of laundry work she can get is not much, and it is good to be able to barely make ends meet.

Bai Yuan had just gotten involved in gambling at this time, and he was still responsible for Jinse's tuition and medicine for her heart disease.

Zhao Liping gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Jinse, do this uncle a favor and introduce them to him."

There was a pear dimple on Jinse's lips, her round eyes blinked, her face with baby fat on both sides was still full of flesh, and she spoke obediently.

"Well, Mom, I understand."

Women and children are indeed easy to deceive.

Dong Jian narrowed his eyes, bowed his head with satisfaction, and praised Jinse.

"Your Jinse is so cute, not as naughty as my Shanshan."

After chatting for a few words, he said goodbye and left.

Looking at Dong Jian's leaving figure, Zhao Liping murmured: "Don't let him be laid off."

A faint light flashed in Jinse's eyes.

If she is not laid off, how will her subsequent actions unfold?

Bai Yuan's post is one that must be relinquished.

After entering the house, Bai Yuan gave orders: "You have met Mr. Dong, right? Jinse should seize the time to do what he said. Even if he begs, he must let the overseas Chinese do it for Mr. Dong."

Faced with Bai Yuan's attitude, Zhao Liping sighed and ran to the kitchen to continue cooking.

She was halfway through cooking when she realized there was no salt at home, so she went out to buy it.

After a night, Bai Yuan had long forgotten the fear of yesterday and glanced sideways at Jin Se.

"I can boast a lot in front of Mr. Dong. If you can't do it, be careful of me..."

"What are you careful about?"

Jinse picked up a rag and walked up to Bai Yuan.

Looking at Jinse's childish face, everything yesterday seemed to be his imagination.

Bai Yuan showed off his previous momentum, picked up the feather duster on the bedside, sat up and was about to hit Jinse.

"If you can't do it, I'll beat you to death!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jin Se snatched the feather duster from Bai Yuan's hand and stabbed it hard on his sore point with skillful force.

"Ah...uh huh..."

As soon as Bai Yuan opened his mouth, without even shouting out a cry of pain, Jinse stuffed the rag in his hand.

When the pain subsided, she took out the rag.

"Bah! You little brat... ugh..."

The painful acupuncture point was added to the pain. Bai Yuan rolled his eyes in pain, but his mouth was covered with a rag and he couldn't speak out.

When he stopped moving, Jinse took out the rag again.

"I must kill...well..."

Next, Jinse kept inserting the rag into the painful acupuncture point repeatedly, taking the rag out and inserting the rag again.

It wasn't until Bai Yuan was in pain that he broke out in cold sweat, smelled pot water in his mouth, looked at Jin Se with fear in his eyes, and no longer dared to resist and say dirty words.

"The meal is ready, wash your hands and eat quickly."

Just when Zhao Liping opened her mouth, Jinse took off the rag for the last time and threw it into the trash can with some disgust.

Obediently said: "Mom, can you help me?"

Bai Yuan seemed to be surviving a disaster, breathing in the fresh air in the room.

How could his daughter be so scary?

No, no, that person must not be his daughter!

Recalling the life when Bai Jinse was beaten and scolded all the time, but she could only cry, it feels like the next day.

He seemed to have foreseen the miserable life ahead.

On the other side, the atmosphere between Jin Se and Zhao Liping was harmonious.

Zhao Liping looked at the simple scrambled eggs with green onions on the table, silently picked up half of them and put them into Jinse bowls.

"Eat, you are still in school, eat more to replenish your brain."

When she put it into the Jinse bowl, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the opposite side.

After realizing that the other party was empty and there was no man who would get violent from time to time, she let out a long breath and her eyes blurred for some reason.

In the past, whatever delicious food was available at home was kept close to Bai Yuan.

In Bai Yuan's words, raising a loser is enough of a loss. What kind of eggs should you eat?

Once there is something delicious on the table, they will pick up the leftover leftovers from Bai Yuan and eat them.

Obviously with Bai Yuan's salary, they shouldn't live in such poverty, but they live like outsiders who depend on others.

Bai Yuan would rather send his money to his parents or lend it to his colleagues than waste it on the two of them.

Zhao Liping felt relaxed for the first time. She could give her daughter eggs to nourish her body without any scruples.

No one scolded her or hit her for this.

Today at noon, she scrambled three eggs!

She wanted to replenish Jinse's health before Bai Yuan could find it.

In addition to worrying that if Bai Yuan doesn't work, Jinse will have no money to go to school and buy medicines to maintain her health, which will make their lives even more difficult.

Even though Jinse took only the cheapest medicine, the pain could not be relieved.

If you had money, it would actually be good for Bai Yuan to just be paralyzed like this...

Zhao Liping suddenly had such an evil idea in her heart.

"Zhao Liping! Where is my rice? I smell scrambled eggs. Bring it to me quickly!"

Bai Yuan's sudden voice startled Zhao Liping, and she jerked her hand back.

Snapped!

She accidentally dropped the bowl of scrambled eggs and broke into two pieces on the ground. The steaming scrambled eggs with green onions rolled around on the ground and were all covered with mud and turned gray.

Zhao Liping's heart suddenly became like these eggs, covered with a heavy layer of soil and gray.

Bai Yuan's voice became louder.

"You prodigal bitch! What did you break? Sooner or later this family will be defeated by you!"


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