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Chapter 1013 More cost-effective than going to work

Chapter 1013 It’s more cost-effective than going to work

Seeing Xiao Changkun running away, Mrs. Xiao was furious to death.

She cried out with grief and anger in her heart: "How can there be such a son! He doesn't care if his own mother is beaten? Is this still a human being? He is simply worse than an animal!"

But what she didn't know was that the woman opposite was almost scared out of her mind.

She didn't know what the rift was in the relationship between Xiao Changkun and Mrs. Xiao, but she could tell that the two had a mother-son relationship.

She thought in horror: "This old woman and that man are clearly married, but they don't live in the same villa. Instead, they bought two of the best villas to live next to each other, one is A04, the other is A05.

What kind of fucking family does this have to be? How much money does the family have to make? How much energy does it have behind it?"

When she thought of this, she regretted the action she had taken to cause trouble for the old lady just now.

So, she nervously apologized and apologized in a low voice: "Old lady, I'm so sorry... I didn't expect you to be a resident of the villa area... You just blamed me, please don't be the same as me.

.....”

Old Mrs. Xiao scolded angrily: "You slapped me in the face and then said sorry and that's it?"

The woman quickly asked: "Then how do you want to solve it...or can you tell me how I can calm you down? Why don't you slap me? No matter how many times you slap me, I won't fight back!"

"

Old Mrs. Xiao gritted her teeth and wanted to rush over and slap the woman's face to pieces.

However, she thought about it carefully: "Although I slapped her to relieve her hatred, it will not have any practical effect... Instead of doing this, it is better to blackmail her for some money!"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xiao said coldly: "You scolded me and slapped me. You have to give me some compensation for this, right?"

The woman nodded without hesitation: "You are right! I am willing to actively compensate! Just tell me how much it costs, and I will compensate you..."

Mrs. Xiao originally wanted to ask for ten thousand.

But after thinking for a moment, she felt that calling her 10,000 was inappropriate.

The old Mrs. Xiao now is no longer the old Buddha-like old lady she used to be.

Mrs. Xiao used to have a lot of money in her hands. Let alone 10,000, she might not really care about one million.

However, the current Mrs. Xiao spent a whole day tearing plastic bags out of the supermarket for one hundred yuan, so ten thousand yuan is already a huge sum of money to her now.

Therefore, the old lady thought to herself: "After all, she just slapped me. If I ask her for 10,000 yuan, what if she gets angry and calls the police and accuses me of extortion? Wouldn't she take me back to the detention center?"

"

"It's not easy to make money these days. I work so hard that I only earn a hundred yuan a day. It's a good deal if I can exchange a slap for a hundred yuan... for a hundred yuan,

It won’t be called extortion, right?”

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xiao said sternly: "I am so old. If you slap me, the problem will be big or small. But I have always been generous. If you give me a hundred yuan, this matter will be settled."

Got it!"

"One...hundred?!" The woman's eyes almost dropped to the ground.

She originally thought that since this old lady could afford to live in the A04 villa, there must be someone awesome in her family. If she beat her today, it would really cause trouble.

Therefore, even if Mrs. Xiao asked her for a hundred and eighty thousand, she decided to agree without hesitation, and then transferred the money as quickly as possible to put an end to the problem.

Unexpectedly, the old lady asked for only one hundred yuan...

She was so happy that she nodded quickly and said, "No problem, no problem! I'll get you the money right now!"

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, took out a note of one hundred yuan in cash, handed it to Mrs. Xiao, then pointed at the security guard and said: "Old lady, we have witnesses here. You just said

The matter of one hundred yuan is over, I have given you the money now, you can’t trouble me again in the future!"

Mrs. Xiao was very happy when she held this hundred-yuan bill.

I thought to myself: "You can earn a hundred for just one slap. This is much more cost-effective than working hard all day!"

So, she suppressed her inner excitement and said, "Okay, let's forget about it. Remember from now on, don't look down on others when you go out!"

The other party immediately nodded respectfully: "Don't worry, I will definitely remember..."

...

When Mrs. Xiao arrived home with two hundred yuan in her pocket and four large plastic bags, the aroma of food was filling the house.

The three people cooking are Zhang Guifen and the others.

They are working as cleaners in the supermarket today, and they earn 120 yuan a day, which is 360 yuan for three people.

These days, 363 people take it to a restaurant, which means they have an ordinary meal.

But if you plan carefully on cooking and eating, these three hundred and sixty dollars are still very rich.

Zhang Guifen and the other three are all from the countryside, and they are quite down-to-earth. When they think about being tired for a day, they want to reward themselves with more meat, so they go to the vegetable market and buy two kilograms of pork, some potatoes, beans, and vermicelli.

I had a pot of stew straight away when I got home.

Although the cost of a pot of stew is less than 100 yuan, the portion is really sufficient, and the aroma of the pork belly cannot be suppressed by a range hood.

What's even more interesting is that when the pot of stew began to smell fragrant, Zhang Guifen turned off the range hood.

Then he deliberately opened the kitchen door to let the aroma spread wider.

This is simply a great torture for Xiao Changqian and Xiao Hailong on the second floor.

Although this kind of random stew won't be served on any high-end countertops, it is one of the most practical, most appetizing and most satisfying dishes in ordinary people's homes.

What's more, Xiao Changqian and Xiao Hailong were almost starving. When they are very hungry, their sense of smell becomes extremely sensitive, so a little scent can make them crazy.

The two of them originally thought that the food was cooked by their own family, and they couldn't wait to eat it quickly. However, when they called Qian Hongyan and asked about it, they found out that the food was not cooked by their own family, but by their three new tenants.

This made the father and son extremely desperate.

Xiao Weiwei and Qian Hongyan were equally desperate.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao pushed the door in with a dark face.

As soon as she entered the door, she cursed and said: "Those three rural women are so presumptuous! There is a dining table in the restaurant, but they even went to eat on the coffee table. They really regard this place as their own home!"

When Xiao Weiwei saw her coming in, she said excitedly: "Grandma, you are back! We are almost starving to death, and we are just waiting for you to come back and bring us food!"

Xiao Hailong also cried and said: "Grandma! I am really hungry. If I don't eat anything, I will starve to death..."

Mrs. Xiao sighed, handed the four plastic bags to Xiao Weiwei, and said: "This is for you, go get some sets of bowls and chopsticks, and eat quickly!"

When they saw the plastic bags she was holding, the Xiao family didn't even think about where the food in them came from. They just wanted to eat them all quickly.

So, Xiao Weiwei said excitedly: "Grandma, I'm going to the restaurant to get the bowls and chopsticks!"

Qian Hongyan was also very happy and said hurriedly: "You can't finish it by yourself, I will come with you!"

Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly: "Qian Hongyan, stop here! Don't even think about eating a bite of the food I brought back!"


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