Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

Qian Fucai also realized how powerful Song Yunqing was, so he didn't dare to talk to him at all.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunqing looked at him and said, "Qian Fucai, now that Qian Daqiang owes so much debt to the casino, you can't get rid of it. How about this, find him a good place to make money, and you go with him, the supervisor he!"

"I'm an idle bastard, where have I ever made money? Aren't you embarrassing me?" Qian Fucai said with a bitter face.

Song Yunqing stared at Qian Fucai expressionlessly. Although these two were gangsters, they knew all the money-making places in the city.

She sneered and said: "Don't play sloppy eyes in front of me. Isn't the steel factory in the city still recruiting people? You two go in and make money. Remember, you have to tell me Qian Daqiang's salary, otherwise your fate will be worse than that of Qian Daqiang. Not much better now!"

Qian Fucai stared at Song Yunqing with wide eyes. The iron and steel factory in the city was the most tiring factory, and the two of them would die of exhaustion when they went in.

His eyes signaled Qian Daqiang not to agree, never thought that Qian Daqiang would not dare to say a word.

Qian Daqiang thought to himself, Song Yunqing is so powerful now.Instead of staying at home and being beaten, it is better to go to the city to dawdle.

At that time, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and he doesn't believe that Song Yunqing can control him.

Under the threat of Song Yunqing's eyes, Qian Fucai could only nod reluctantly.

Song Yunqing nodded in satisfaction, and then took a new 100 yuan to buy many things for home use.

I bought new sheets, toiletries and clothes, and the 300 yuan soon bottomed out.

Song Yunqing looked at the stunned Qian Daqiang behind him and said: "Qian Daqiang, let me let you experience the speed at which I spend money in advance. You have to work hard to make money, otherwise you can't afford to support me, and your life will be difficult. "

Qian Daqiang secretly scolded Song Yunqing for being a prodigal bitch in his heart, but on the surface he nodded his head, not daring to refute a word.

It was the first time for Qian Fucai to see Qian Daqiang being so submissive in front of a woman, which was really novel.

The three of them went home after lunch in the town. Of course, Song Yunqing didn't pay for the lunch, she didn't have the consciousness to pay for the two gangsters by herself.

At first, seeing Song Yunqing's generous ordering of food, Qian Fucai thought it was Song Yunqing who paid for it.

Unexpectedly, he was too happy too early. Qian Daqiang lost all his money, and Song Yunqing's money was used up to buy things. In the end, only a few money remained in his pocket.

He took out the money from his pocket distressedly, and handed it to the merchant with a look of reluctance.

It was almost two o'clock when I got home, and the two children were already too sleepy.

On the way back to the village, everyone watched Qian Fucai and Qian Daqiang go home with a child in their hands, and pointed at them and discussed.

Qian Fucai is a generous person, and he has no habit of not quarreling with women.

He can't beat Song Yunqing, and he can't scold these gossip women in the village.

He said with a cold face: "Have you guys never seen a man holding a baby, why don't you sit around here and watch the fart!"

Qian Fucai's cold face really scares away many people, but Aunt Huang is not afraid.

She leaned over to gossip and said, "Fu Cai, where did you go today? Qian's second child has changed, and he took Song Yunqing out."

Qian Fucai had already carried the child all the way, so he was exhausted.

Looking at Aunt Huang who came up to him, he said impatiently, "Are you bored or not? If you want to ask, ask Er Er Qian!"

At this time, Qian Daqiang had already walked home quickly, leaving Qian Fucai behind.

Zhou Hongye was still crying at home about the pain, but Qian Guigen ignored her, thinking she was acting like a monster again.

This made Zhou Hongye very angry, this old man really didn't care about her.

She was about to report Song Yunqing to Qian Guigen properly, but Song Yunqing came back unexpectedly.

The moment she heard Song Yunqing what she was about to say, she immediately suppressed it.

Qian Guigen asked suspiciously, "What did you want to say just now?"

"No...it's nothing." Zhou Hongye said with a pale face.

"Then I'll go back to the village committee first. The village committee still has something to do." Qian Guigen left after speaking.

He didn't see Zhou Hongye's hesitant expression at all, and kept walking outside.

After a while, Qian Daqiang sneaked into Zhou Hongye's room.

Seeing Zhou Hongye lying in the room, he asked in surprise, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Hongye immediately pulled Qian Daqiang, and said Song Yunqing's fault with snot and tears.

She sobbed and said: "Daqiang, you don't know your daughter-in-law. Now she is going to heaven, you have to deal with her well. I was beaten by her with a pole today, and my whole body hurts so much."

Zhou Hongye kept talking, not noticing the embarrassed look on Qian Daqiang's face at all.

"Mom, we can't mess with Song Yunqing anymore. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was beaten up by her last night, your son. Now she is not the same as before. I suspect that she has changed. .” Qian Daqiang said with a sad face.

Zhou Hongye looked at Qian Daqiang in amazement. She said why she saw a scar on Daqiang's face this morning. It turned out that Song Yunqing had beaten him.

Zhou Hongye said angrily: "Da Qiang, we can't go on like this, or our mother and I will be killed by her. You have to think of a way, otherwise how will we live in the future."

Qian Daqiang thought about what his mother said seriously, and it seemed that there was some truth to it.

He has always been above Song Yunqing.Being treated like this by Song Yunqing in the past two days, I feel so aggrieved.

He rolled his eyeballs and said a few words in his mother's ear.

Zhou Hongye's eyes lit up, he couldn't help smiling and nodding his head.

Qian Daqiang continued: "Mom, I went to the town to spend some money today, give me some money."

Qian Daqiang's face seemed to be taken for granted, it seemed that he had asked Zhou Hongye for money many times.

Zhou Hongye took out fifty money from the drawer for Qian Daqiang, and said, "Daqiang, save money. I just gave you fifty last time, and you will use it up."

Qian Daqiang looked at the 50 yuan with disgust on his face.

"Mom, 50 yuan is not enough. Besides, Song Yunqing wants me to buy a new bed. Before the plan is implemented, you must follow her, or she will beat me again." Qian Daqiang said patiently.

Zhou Hongye rolled his eyes at him, and took out another 50 yuan from the drawer.

Looking at Qian Daqiang, he said: "The 100 yuan is enough to buy an ordinary bed, and there is still some money left over. You can use the rest of the money yourself."

Qian Daqiang exported more than 6000 yuan today, but now looking at this small 100 yuan, he feels that the deduction is not good enough.

He didn't even think about it. In the 90s, 100 yuan was already worth a month's salary.

Qian Daqiang took the 100 yuan, turned around and left Zhou Hongye's room.