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Chapter 37 Tang Qing wants revenge

The mother-in-law's words made Tang Qing angry and anxious. If it weren't for the fact that she was his son's grandmother and Tang Qing's personality, she would have slapped him.

Tang Qing suppressed the anger in his heart and lowered his voice and asked:

"Where did you hear that I already have someone? Tell me, who is that nagging person?"

Although the mother-in-law's voice was soft when she heard Tang Qing's question, she spoke every word very clearly. She said it through gritted teeth. There was a deep hatred in her gritted teeth. She couldn't help but take a few steps back and answered softly:

"Qing, you, you, don't care too much about what others say. It's normal for you to find another one at your age. We all understand that your father-in-law and I don't have any objections. In order not to affect your relationship with the doctor, he went over to take off the glasses. I left that photo in your room. Why are you still hanging that photo on your bedside after being gone for so many years?"

Only then did Tang Qing know that the wedding photo on the wall beside the bed in the bedroom was taken down by her father-in-law. While she was relieved, another wave of anger burned further. She clenched her teeth with hatred, hating the gossip. .

Damn it, even the opticians know it, this must be someone familiar!

Pig-killer? Forgive him for not having the guts! Besides, although he acts rudely, he has a strong personality and dares to take action. He will never chew other people's opinions behind their backs.

Old Dragon Head? Impossible! Although he is old, he is not that stupid. He doesn’t know the existence of opticians.

Carpenter Wang? He knows that the optician is interested in me, but he has been so busy these days. Why does he still have the spare time to talk behind his back?

Are you asking? It's possible, it's entirely possible that it's him! This bastard is afraid that the world will be unstable and rain will come when the wind comes. That day in the barber shop, he was teased by the optician and the pig butcher, and he must have a lot of resentment in his heart.

Hey, I'm asking, are you chewing your tongue to your advantage? If I don't give you some clues and teach you a lesson, am I still the master of Jiujin?

Tang Qing thought of this, approached her mother-in-law who had stepped aside, and said word by word in her ear:

"Today, you must hang up the photo! Tomorrow, go out on the street and listen, and then take back what you just said!"

After Tang Qing finished speaking, he walked out of the stage without looking back.

"Hey, you..."

The mother-in-law looked at Tang Qing's back with regret and fear.

"Good morning, Master Jiujin!"

"Good morning Lord Long!"

As soon as Tang Qing opened the store door, the old leader walked in.

"Master Jiujin, are you in a bad mood?"

"Yes, I want to hit someone!"

"It's time to hit!"

"You know who I want to hit?"

"The one who deserves to be beaten!"

"Will the person who deserves to be beaten come to your door today?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I'm probably not guilty of being a thief."

"Then can you help me?"

"Of course, I'm going to take action if you don't tell me, otherwise I wouldn't come here so early."

"Master Long, thank you in advance!"

"Master Jiujin, are you still polite to me?"

"Master Long, how are you going to help me?"

"I have a clever plan of my own. The little bald man will be here soon. We will split up. You just need to wait for good news in the store and be ready to strike."

"Did Mr. Long already know this?"

"My ears were full of this dirty thing yesterday afternoon, and I wanted to take action at night, but I didn't have the consent of your master Jiu Jin, so I didn't dare to attack without permission."

"Long Ye, you have your heart, but you have to stop everything. I don't want to care too much about such a villain, especially I can't hurt you because of it."

"Master Jiujin, I know that. But I still think they must be punished severely and don't let them cry once. They will not have long memories, and their scars will be healed and they will forget the pain, and they will gossip behind their backs."

"Well, it just hurts the harmony of the neighbors and affects the image of our People's Barber Shop. It's not worth the loss."

"Master Jiujin, I promise that they will treat you respectfully in the future, and the image of People's Barber Shop will only be better maintained!"

"Thank you, Mr. Long!"

"Master Jiujin, are you looking for me?"

The little bald man walked into the People's Barber Shop excitedly.

"Are you okay today?"

"What can happen to him? He's been wandering around all day long. Sit down, Master Jiujin has something important to tell you."

Before the little bald man could answer Tang Qing, the old dragon went over and grabbed the little bald man's arm and pulled him to the long bench.

The little bald man is actually quite old. He is twenty-eight years old this year. He used to work in a machinery factory, but the situation was not good, so he simply received a resettlement allowance and went home.

The last time Carpenter Wang was talking about Da Shu in the shop, he and Carpenter Wang got serious, and Tang Qing shaved his head, and the little bald man became famous from then on.

The little bald man is short in stature, less than 1.65 meters for a big man, and he is as skinny as a little monkey.

When the little bald man saw the old dragon trying to catch him, he shrank and easily dodged it. However, he still sat obediently on the long bench and said to Tang Qing with a smile:

"Master Jiujin, don't listen to the old dragon's nonsense. I'm busy. However, your Master Jiujin has given you orders. I will definitely find time to serve you among all my busy schedules."

Tang Qing knew that the little bald man was idle and not doing his job properly, but she knew that he was not bad at heart and always wanted to enlighten him. Moreover, she needed his help today, so she responded with a smile:

"Then let me thank you first. Why do you have so much to do all day long?"

"Master Jiujin, I've been busy investing recently."

"Investment? What investment?"

"Stock trading."

"Stock trading? Do you still know how to trade stocks?"

"Master Jiujin, I have already started."

"Getting started? Do you think stock trading is that easy? Don't be so burnt and burnt that you lose all your money!"

The old dragon interrupted.

"You old man, can you wish me a better life? I finally found a shortcut to get rich, and you're cursing me like this?"

The little bald man turned his head and ignored the old dragon head.

"Long Ye is right, stock trading is not that easy. If you want to get rich, you have to come to me. I have a shortcut to get rich!"

A man with a big belly, fat head and big ears walked into the People's Barber Shop with splayed steps.

"Hey, Mr. Qian, what kind of fragrant wind brought you to my store today? Do you have too many banknotes to use up? Are you here to share them?"

Tang Qing saw an old neighbor coming in and took the initiative to say hello.

This old neighbor's surname is Qian. He lives near the People's Barber Shop. He is now the vice president of a bank branch. He is known as Big Belly Qian. He is forty-five years old this year.

"Master Jiu Jin, if you don't speak, you will definitely say something shocking when you do!"

Da Qian went straight over and sat on the barber's chair.

"Really? Isn't it amazing? It seems that Governor Qian is not here to distribute the banknotes, but to give thirty-seven cents to his head. What? Are you going to sit on the rostrum again today?"

When Tang Qing saw Big Money sitting on the barber's chair, he took out a scarf and put it around him.

"Master Jiujin is worthy of being Master Jiujin. There is a financial work meeting today that I need to attend. Alas, I have been attending meetings or socializing all day long. I am very busy."

"President Qian, I see that your hair is shiny and your forehead is shining. It is not burnt or rotten at all. The boss is very impressive!"

The little bald guy flatters the big guy with lots of money.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. Because of your words, I have to show you a shortcut to make a fortune."

Big Belly Money turned around and talked to Little Baldy.

"Don't move. If you move again, I'll be like a little bald man and I'll harvest your three to seven points!"

Tang Qing pulled over Qian's head.

"Master Jiujin, that's not possible. If you shave my head, how can I sit on the podium?"

Big belly money, sit down and behave properly.

"Hmph, the one who sits on the podium must get 30 or 70 points? I think this trend has been ruined by people like you!"

Lao Longtou has always disliked the behavior of wealthy people.

"Master Long, why do you always argue with me? I tell you, sooner or later you have to beg me."

"I beg you? What a joke! I may beg pigs, cats, or dogs, but I can't beg you!"

"Hey, Mr. Long, I know you are tough in words and tough in actions, but sooner or later you will definitely beg me. Everyone in the People's Barber Shop will beg me, including Master Jiu Jin."

"Really? Are we all begging you to give us some money?"

Tang Qing quickly shaved Paduqian's head. It was said to be a haircut, but in fact it was just a trim and a spray of mousse for him.


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