Rebirth at 70: I am the rough man’s treasure

Wu Shengqian became angry, his face was gloomy, his veins were bulging, and his eyes were full of murderous rage.

Yang Qingqing was so frightened that she lost half her soul when she heard the crackling sound of his bones when he clenched his fist.

She hid behind the male salesman and cried, "Brother Lu, he...he bullied me, you have to protect me!"

The salesperson Lu San felt vain, puffed out her not-so-strong chest, and blocked Yang Qingqing's front.

He looked at Wu Shengqian, who was more than half a head taller than him, and said tremblingly: "You are in my territory and bullying my woman. Are you too... too..."

"What's too much? Tell me!"

Wu Shengqian glared and asked in a rough voice.

Lu San was startled, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing how cowardly he looked, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but snicker.

Yang Qingqing was so embarrassed by this smile that she glared at Lu San with disgust.

Wu Shengqian didn't bother to care about a brat like Lu San. He took out a thick stack of cloth tickets from his pocket, threw them on the counter, and asked the saleswoman: "A little bit, is that enough?"

The saleswoman had been stunned by the excitement for a long time, but when she came to her senses, she quickly started counting.

That stack of cloth tickets is 110 meters long!

Buy two and still have extra.

"Enough is enough."

She changed her face from the previous one with her nostrils turned upward. She first retrieved the ten-meter cloth ticket and returned it to Wu Shengqian, and then took out two new brown paper bags to wrap the two fur coats.

But Wu Shengqian said: "Just one bag is enough. My wife will wear one on the way back."

"Hey, done!"

At this moment, the salesperson was very talkative. She wrapped one piece quickly, then personally helped Yang Xiaotian put on the white lamb wool one, and even straightened the corners of the clothes thoughtfully.

Yang Xiaotian put on new clothes, still in front of Yang Qingqing, feeling relieved.

She deliberately turned half a circle and asked Yang Qingqing: "Cousin, look at this leather jacket, does it look good on me?"

Yang Qingqing gritted her teeth and said nothing, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Who just said that we can't afford it?"

Yang Xiaotian held another item in her hand, blinked her big eyes, and asked innocently.

At this moment, her glamorous appearance made Yang Qingqing with wet hair look like a clown.

Yang Qingqing was so angry that the muscles on her face were distorted. She snorted coldly and said to Chen Lianhua: "Aunt! Why are you still standing there? Let's go quickly!"

"Qingqing..."

Saleswoman Lu San called her, but she didn't look back. She pulled Chen Lianhua and walked away.

On the way, Yang Qingqing became more and more angry as she thought about it.

At the same time, thinking about the two beautiful and thick leather jackets and the 100-meter cloth ticket Wu Shengqian threw out so boldly, she felt itchy with envy.

Wu Shengqian is such a good man, why didn't he ask her to catch up?

Since you can't get it, then why not...

ruin him!

Yang Qingqing gritted her teeth, turned to Chen Lianhua and asked, "Auntie, how many cloth tickets can each of us get each year?"

"Regular workers get two and a half meters a year, temporary workers get one and a half meters a year, and those without household registration don't get an inch." Chen Lianhua asked, "Why are you asking about this?"

Yang Qingqing did not answer, but continued to ask: "With such a small amount of cloth tickets, why can Wu Da Scar take out 100 meters at once?"

Chen Lianhua said: "Hey, you don't know, this Wu Da Scar often deals with people in the black market. Those cloth tickets are not from the right way."

After hearing this, Yang Qingqing rolled her eyes and quickly made a small calculation in her mind.

After returning to Yangkoupo, she asked Chen Lianhua to go back first on the pretext of something else.

She herself asked around while walking and found the home of Ma Guangsheng, the director of the sheep farm.

Ma Guangsheng was wearing a straight Zhongshan suit, and his face was oily and pink. At first glance, he looked serious, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyes were glued to the young woman, unable to move.

Yang Qingqing was not only not angry, but also proud.

She fiddled with her hair, then pinched her throat and reported Wu Shengqian's purchase of cloth tickets from the black market.

Director Ma Guangsheng was still staring straight at her breasts and kept saying, "Okay, okay, I've written this down. We will never condone buying and selling, and we will definitely give the group leader a satisfactory answer, ah?"

As he said that, he touched Yang Qingqing's hand.

Yang Qingqing turned away with a red face, said "hate" in a low voice, got up and ran away with three twists and turns.

At this moment, Wu Shengqian, carrying Yang Xiaotian on his back, returned to Yangkoupo.

The two of them were not busy going home. They went to Erchuan's house to return the bicycle.

It was only on the way that Yang Xiaotian heard from Wu Shengqian that these two people, whose surname was Li, were the first to learn to drive here due to luck, so they became drivers in the sheep farm.

He drives a big truck and is responsible for transporting sheep in and out. When the truck is idle, he also drives out secretly to do some private work, which can make a lot of money.

There is just one bad thing about him: he likes to play with women.

It is said that every time he went out to do private work, as soon as he arrived in the city, he would first go to a woman's den.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotian couldn't express her feelings.

Can a woman as timid as a mouse, Yang Manman, still have a good life if she marries such a pervert?

While she was thinking wildly, the two of them had arrived at Li Erchuan's house.

In the past few hours, Li Erchuan had returned from his car early and was sitting at the door smoking.

As soon as he saw Wu Shengqian coming, he stood up and said, "Wu Da Scar, why are you so anxious? Just take the bicycle and ride it. There is no need to return it in a hurry."

He was very polite to Wu Shengqian, because Wu Shengqian was outstanding in this area, he could fight, he was capable, he was also loyal, and everyone was willing to fawn over him.

After coaxing Wu Shengqian, Li Erchuan made a mistake and saw the little woman behind him.

With a slender figure, a pink face, delicate and clean eyebrows... coupled with the cloud-white lambskin coat, she is so beautiful that she is incompatible with this rustic sheep farm.

She is simply more eye-catching than the women in the city!

Yang Xiaotian felt extremely uncomfortable when he was staring at him directly, so she hid behind Wu Shengqian.

Li Erchuan wanted to pursue him, but was suddenly glared at by Wu Shengqian. He felt cold all over and immediately looked away with a dry smile.

"Sister-in-law, these clothes are so beautiful. Wu Da Scar, you have great taste!"

He changed the subject.

Wu Shengqian didn't make it difficult for him. He just said "hmm" and returned the bicycle. He took the bag from Yang Xiaotian's hand and walked back while holding her hand.

The two of them walked out a long way, and Li Erchuan was still staring at Yang Xiaotian's back in a daze.

After returning to the house, he said to Yang Manman with a longing face: "Your cheap cousin, who's name is Yang Xiaotian? I saw her last time at Sister Lianhua's house. She was gray-faced and not very beautiful. This time After washing it and dressing it up, it will make people look at it with envy."

As Li Erchuan spoke, he licked his lips, approached Yang Manman and said, "Can you think of a way to trick this little bitch out of me, so that I can feel better?"