Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

"Oh, it's Ms. Wen. Nice to meet you. What brings you to my humble home?" Feng Li clasped her fists like a knight in a TV drama.

Wen Mosheng looked at her. This rag-and-bone girl had no manners at all. She didn't even show me respect. She didn't even offer me a cup of tea. You're just a rag-picker. I won't give you a chance to eat for free! He snorted in his heart.

"I see that you have some ability to perform on stage, so I'd like to invite you to try to perform on stage for one night during the Double Ninth Festival. The appearance fee is 200 yuan! If you can win the applause of the whole audience, you can be hired by my vocal company, and work in my nightclub from now on, with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan! What do you think?" He thought that after throwing out this bait, Fengli, the shabby girl, would come running to him.

Fengli smiled and pretended to be a country dog: "Oh! Ten thousand yuan! It's so high——"

Wen Mosheng secretly laughed at himself, thinking that he was indeed a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He was only a fool. But he didn't feel proud for long, because he heard Fengli's words change.

"But it's not as much as the waste I pick up!" Feng Li pointed at the neatly stacked bottles, cans and cardboard under the eaves.

Wen Mosheng's eyes were filled with contempt. "Yes, there are a lot of them, but the total amount here is only about one thousand at most!"

Feng Li also chuckled: "But I have one thousand today, one thousand tomorrow, and another thousand the day after tomorrow. Who do you think has more in a month?"

"Uh..." Wen Mosheng was speechless, thinking to himself, can this scrap really be sold for so much? But why is he still living in such a dangerous house? He must be bidding against me. After a pause, he said, "But you work so hard in the wind and sun every day. Do you have any security guarantee? Look, come to our nightclub, you can easily and happily get so much money! Isn't it good?"

"Nowadays, everyone needs to have an economic mind, otherwise you will be kicked out." Feng Li sat down at the table. He picked up an egg and knocked it on the table: "I'll eat an egg first. I haven't had breakfast yet! Boss Wen, do you think I'm right?"

"Then you should try singing first and then we can discuss the terms!"

"I've already tried to sing! I dare say that no one in Qixing City can sing as much as I can! Don't talk about whether I sing well or not. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me again and again!"

Tun Tun quickly ran to the boiler and brought a box of pure milk to his mother. "Thank you!" Fengli smiled at her son. She looked up and said to Wen Mosheng, "I don't like dealing with people who hide things! Let's be frank!"

"What do you mean?" Wen Mosheng had been standing there. He used to sit while the people below stood. Unexpectedly, when he arrived here, he was discouraged by Fengli. Fortunately, he did not bring anyone with him.

"Since you are so sincere in inviting me, I will only agree to sing for one night! As for the price, I don't want your appearance fee, I just want the tips from the audience!"

Wen Mosheng was shocked. Did the ragtag girl in front of him know the market situation in the nightclub? Or did someone tell her? If so, he would not make much money. But if someone like her was in his company, she would definitely be a long-lasting cash cow. But the more he was like this, the less he wanted her. He didn't believe that there was no one in the world who could not compare to her.

Seeing that his dad's gay friend party is coming soon, if he can't find someone who can sing all kinds of songs, then it doesn't matter whether Wen Jiahao's nightclub makes money or not. What matters is that the popularity will decrease. Once the popularity decreases, the income will gradually decrease. This is what he doesn't want. But he doesn't want others to take so much!

"No! You can only take 1% of the tip."

"Well, you should ask someone else for help!"

"You..." Such words meant that he only earned the money from the drinks. And this money from the drinks was far less than the tip. As the boss, he was unwilling to do this because his restaurant was a wedding dress for her.

"I'm not forcing you! If you don't want to, forget it!"

"As a member of my company, you can only get a daily wage!" Wen Mosheng still wanted to take back sovereignty.

"I haven't signed a contract with you, nor have I joined your nightclub, so I can't be considered your employee! Besides, it was you who begged me to go! How can I get paid?" Fengli drank hot milk.

Fengli's mother kept saying, "Li, don't go. No matter how much money you pay, don't go there. It's not a good place. It's not suitable for you!"

Wen Mosheng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then decided to turn up the heat first. He could earn money slowly. So he nodded and said, "Okay, sure! But on that day, you have to dress more dazzlingly and fashionably!"

"Stop! I'm going there just to sing! If you control other things about me, then I won't go." She doesn't know how to dress up!

Let's talk about it later. Why is this woman so difficult to deal with? "Okay, whatever you want! Cell phone number!" Wen Mosheng took out his cell phone.

"What are you doing?" Feng Li wiped her mouth.

"I'll call you then. If there's a song you don't know, your reward will be forfeited and all will belong to Wen Jiahao Nightclub. How do you think?"

"Okay, okay, okay! If you can't sing, it's all yours!"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed with an evil light. He turned around and walked out of the corridor, out of the house, and drove away in his Lamborghini.

The aunties from the neighbors were still standing on the wheat field, because they still didn't believe that the man driving the luxury car came all the way to negotiate the price just to get Fengli to buy back the old goods at a high price.

As the car slowly passed Heping, they could no longer get any information from the owner of the car. They could only wave at the car and shout, "Stop, stop..."

But the people in the car drove away without even looking at them.

Second Auntie angrily yelled at the car that was passing by: "What are you so proud of? These four wheels are running all over the ground!"

An auntie said, "Could it be that Fengli is hiding some secret from us?"

"Let's go and ask him. How dare a married woman who is not from here do such a thing!" Second Aunt waved her short hands and walked in a spiral manner to the last small door. She walked straight into the corridor without shouting.

Fengli was washing dishes in the kitchen, the babies were sitting at the table with their grandmother, writing, and grandpa was sitting on a stool nearby, bending over and reading a magazine.

When they heard the voice, they all looked up and saw Second Aunt and a group of villagers smiling and asking, "What is that person doing in your house?"

Fengli's parents were puzzled. Although they were neighbors, they didn't interact with each other very often. Today, the northwest wind blew, and a large group of people came for the first time. They came with a questioning tone!

Feng Li turned her head and looked at him and replied, "Didn't I tell you? He came to ask me to buy back his tweeter at a high price! Aunt, do you want it? Why did you come now? He's gone."

"Don't lie to me, Ah Li. If you can really make money, don't be stingy. Bring my Ah Hua home and we can make money together! Don't you agree?" Second Aunt rolled her eyes. She was the most direct person and was thick-skinned enough to say anything.

The others were not as bold as she was. They just smiled and said, "You can say it all."

Fengli jumped up, "Hey, hey, Auntie, I really don't know what you are thinking? This is against the law, do you want me to go to jail?"