She was divorced at the beginning of 1980, and the cannon fodder female partner went crazy.

Jiang Yingying was lying on the bed and having a heated debate with the system.

She vaguely heard the banging of the door.

"Who doesn't have a lot of eyes to knock on at noon?"

Jiang Yingying cursed and got up to open the door, thinking who could it be?

"Dear, it's your aunt and adoptive mother outside!" the system reminded.

Just when Jiang Yingying was about to open the door, she heard that it was the evil-minded aunt of the original owner. She threw herself on the bed again, covered herself with a quilt, and prepared to see Duke Zhou.

"Dear, if you don't go out to see her, your 2500 points will become invalid!" the system reminded again.

"How could Zhang Guihua, a gangster like that, really have the courage to buy so many shirts?" Jiang Yingying wouldn't believe it.

Judging from Zhang Guihua's various coquettish actions on the original owner, she is just someone who plots against her own relatives. To outsiders, she can only nod and bend to please others.

But her obsession with money has reached an obsessive level. As long as the money goes into her pocket, unless she dies, she won't be able to spit it out.

"Jiang Yingying! Jiang Yingying... open the door quickly, I am your aunt!" Zhang Guihua continued to beat the iron door vigorously and shouted loudly.

Jiang Yingying's heart skipped a beat. How did Zhang Guihua know that she was at home? Could someone be spying on her, or had some other purpose.

"Dear, the heirloom left by your mother has recognized you as its owner, completely cutting off Jiang Miaomiao's chance.

You get a chance to draw a blind box for free. "

"Drawing the blind box? Wouldn't that waste my points?" Jiang Yingying said.

"Dear, it's a free draw. Do you want to draw?"

"Don't give away free things, of course you have to smoke them."

Jiang Yingying followed the system prompts and lit a blind box, and the box opened.

"Dear, congratulations on winning the free trial of the psychological spy device for one year."

"What?" Jiang Yingying was extremely disappointed. It was just like after watching all kinds of free VIP videos, you still have to pay money to get in when you want to watch them.

The key is that this is a product that I have never heard of.

"Dear, to put it bluntly, this product is equivalent to roundworms in other people's stomachs. As long as you stand in front of others, you will know exactly what they are thinking.

It is a very advanced product! "

Jiang Yingying blinked and said, this thing sounds pretty good.

Surprised, he asked: "Then can I spy out what's in Qin Quan's mind?"

"Dear! I don't know about this, I need you to experiment it yourself!"

The knocking and shouting outside continued.

Jiang Yingying walked out irritably. She wanted to see what kind of monster Zhang Guihua was up to.

"Widow Li, did you really see Jiang Yingying at home?" Zhang Guihua's hoarse voice came from outside the door.

"Yes, I happened to see them driving back at that time, and then I saw with my own eyes that the guy from the blockade drove out alone!" Widow Li said with certainty.

"Ah? That's strange. I've been knocking on the door for a long time, but there's no movement at all. Could it be that Jiang Yingying is hiding from me?" Zhang Guihua, who was outside the door, rolled her eyes and continued to knock on the door harder, mouthing The shouts got louder!

"Squeak!" The door was opened quickly by Jiang Yingying.

Zhang Guihua missed the shot and almost fell to the ground. She felt a thump in her heart. She had forgotten how tough this white-eyed wolf looked two days ago.

"You...why are you yelling at my door?" Jiang Yingying asked angrily.

Widow Li standing next to her was also extremely frightened, but luckily she reacted quickly, "Yingying! Why are you so young, but your hearing is so weak?

Your aunt has been knocking on the door for at least half an hour. If you don't open it or say anything, why should you answer it? "

Jiang Yingying was just about to start a fight when a familiar sarcastic voice came to her ears: "Widow Li, now that my adopted daughter has grown up, has skills, and strengthened her wings, she despises my adoptive mother in the country."

When Zhang Guihua got up, she forgot to hide her usual smiling face and showed her true face.

“Tailor Jiang, you can’t forget your roots as a human being!

We, the neighbors who live in the street, don’t know you are such a person! "

Jiang Yingying looked up and saw that Mrs. Zou from the far end of the alley came to the door with her two granddaughters.

The two girls were tall and slim, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

These two girls are so good-looking that they are the most beautiful sisters on this street.

However, the reputation of these three grandparents on this street is not very good. They are as annoying as three rats crossing the street.

When Mrs. Zou saw Jiang Yingying's cold face, her expression turned pale and she didn't dare to look at her.

"Auntie, what are you doing here today?" Jiang Yingying asked casually.

"Yingying! It's such a hot day. My aunt hasn't even eaten lunch yet. I'll come to your house and talk." Zhang Guihua said.

Jiang Yingying remained silent. She had really spied on Zhang Guihua's psychological activities just now. She wanted to enter the house to discuss the shirt business with her.

Because shirts are so in demand right now.

“Tailor Jiang, why are you still standing at the door? Shouldn’t you go in and cook some meat dishes now to entertain your adoptive mother?

Or maybe you have been living a prosperous life recently, so you look down on your relatives in the countryside! "Old Mrs. Zou started to go online again.

"Grandma, there must be a lot of delicious food in Tailor Jiang's house recently. The brother who blocked the house is back." Zou Mei, the eldest granddaughter of Mrs. Zou, blushed with embarrassment and taunted her lips.

Zou Mei is seventeen or eighteen years old, but she can't stand the handsome men in this alley. She was expelled for having a puppy love in school.

"I really don't know, since when did my family have a sister like you, Zou Mei?

Or is it that Miss Zou has relapsed and wants to be 'Pan Jinlian'? "Jiang Yingying looked at Zou Mei's hateful face and really wanted to beat her up.

"Tailor Jiang, my Meimei doesn't have that many evil thoughts, so don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Zou's face turned pale and she said quickly with a guilty conscience.

"Sister Jiang, can you make the style of the dress I asked you about a few days ago?" Mrs. Zou's second granddaughter asked sweetly.

"Zou Li, I'm so sorry. I can make those clothes. If they don't have the same fabric, it won't be effective!

How about you go to the city and ask? "Jiang Yingying declined tactfully. This scheming girl was just a free prostitute. She didn't know how much she took advantage of the original owner.

Zou Li's face immediately turned ugly.

"Auntie, you have really raised a good daughter. Not only do you not respect you, but you are also unfriendly to us neighbors."

“You little vixen, I’ve given you face, haven’t you!

Now that I can't take any advantage, are you starting to hold grudges? "This sentence made Zou Li choke and blush.

“Grandma, let’s go, Tailor Jiang doesn’t look down on others now that he’s rich!”

The three members of the Zou family fled in despair.

Zhang Guihua stood there, her face not looking good.

She was scolding Jiang Yingying in her heart: Bitch, let you be arrogant for a while, and when I get the money, I will send your family to the West.