Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

At this time, the woman had just walked out of the fitting room. She looked around in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"This dress is really nice. It goes well with my skin."

At this time, the salesman quickly walked up to her and praised her. What the salesman said made Yang Muzi laugh.

After the training, the salesperson can really speak well.

The woman paid the bill and left without saying a word.

When she left, she told Yang Muzi that she would introduce all her friends to her.

"You just have to work hard these few days. I will find someone else to work as a cashier with you."

After saying this, Yang Muzi left the silk shop.

The people in the courtyard probably didn't expect that he would come back at this time.

"I think the one who regrets the most right now should be Qin Huairu. She was engaged to Yang Muzi at the beginning, but she gave up Yang Muzi in the end because the Jia family's conditions were better."

"Now it's good. Now she is not only a widow but also a slut. She has become a complete joke in our courtyard. On the other hand, Yang Muzi is doing very well now."

"Back then, Qin Huairu looked down on him, but now she can't even afford him."

"Don't spread this matter around. After all, Qin Huairu is having a hard time right now!"

Uncle San tried to stop them earnestly, while Aunt San snorted coldly.

"You're the only one who feels sorry for that woman. If you feel sorry for her, you can just take her home!"

When Uncle San heard his woman say this, he stood up from the stool.

"Are you a reasonable woman? Every time I talk about this, you keep talking nonsense. Are you trying to cause trouble?"

Auntie San was not to be outdone. She stood up and pointed at Uncle San's nose.

"Every time we talk about that woman, you feel bad for her! If you really feel bad for her, just go live with her family."

When everyone heard the tone of Auntie San's voice, they understood what she meant.

Thinking back to when that woman was in the most difficult time, she did many embarrassing things in the courtyard.

Originally she had always lived with that idiot, but later the butcher got married and the child ignored her.

The third uncle was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and he saw Yang Muzi out of the corner of his eye.

"~ Muzi!"

Yang Muzi nodded at them, completely ignoring their awkward expressions, and went straight to He Daqing's house.

"Uncle He, I told you before that I would help you cure your illness. You came to me today because my pills are already prepared."

He Daqing seemed very surprised. "You mean the pill that can cure this disease?"

He always believed that his disease was incurable. After all, even the hospital couldn't find any problems.

Although Ping An had indeed checked his body for abnormalities before, he didn't care at all.

"Since I have already told you before and promised that I will definitely cure you, then I can definitely do it."

Although Yang Muzi has inherited superb medical skills.

But because he never showed it, no one knew that he had such superb medical skills.

He took out a box from his pouch, inside of which was a black pill.

"Eat this first, and I will make another one tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Of course, he did not tell He Daqing that the production process of this pill is quite precious.

If this kind of medicine is really produced in a place like a hospital, the price it is sold at will definitely be jaw-dropping.

"Fine!"

He Daqing originally didn't believe that his illness could be cured, but he couldn't reject Yang Muzi's good intentions.

He swallowed the pill in one gulp.

After He Daqing took the medicine, he felt a little drowsy and fell asleep immediately.

"Uncle Yang, how is my dad?"

He Yuzhu looked at Yang Muzi eagerly. Yang Muzi glanced at the person on the bed and then stood up.

"It should be almost done when he wakes up, but he should need several hours of sleep. You should take turns to watch over him here!"

After Yang Muzi finished speaking, he left the He family directly.

"What are you talking about? Yang Muzi can cure a disease that even hospitals can't. It's simply hilarious!"

A few gossiping ladies in the courtyard started discussing this matter again.

The second aunt also sneered.

"Who knows what he is studying together? When I was there just now, I saw that he and He Daqing took some medicine. I don't know what kind of medicine?"

"I heard that everyone is now in a coma, maybe..."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice, fearing that Yang Muzi would hear him.

"The relationship between the two families has always been very good. If something really happens, we will see how the relationship between the two families will develop."

A sly smile also appeared on the third aunt's face.

You know, they were all harmed by Yang Muzi before. They still hold a grudge against him. "Here he comes, Yang Muzi is here!"

Seeing Yang Muzi coming towards them from afar, they quickly pretended nothing had happened and started cracking melon seeds.

"Hey, Muzi, how come you have time to come back today? We heard that your store has made a lot of money. I wonder if your store is short of people now? Can old ladies like us go there?"

When Yang Muzi heard Second Aunt say this, he knew she had no good intentions.

"All the girls we hire in our store are in their early 20s, except for the cleaner who is only in her 30s."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people whose heads were already half submerged in the soil were speechless.

Qin Huairu, who had disappeared, came up. "Your clothing store is still short of a sweeper!" Yang Muzi didn't want to pay any attention to her.

"Didn't I just say that the people sweeping the floor in the store are only in their 30s? Qin Huairu, are you only 30 years old?"

The third auntie choked him back with just one sentence. Qin Huairu glanced at the third auntie. "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Yang Muzi glanced at them, then turned and left.

Siheyuan.

Of course, he was very clear about the faces of the old ladies in the courtyard.

They simply felt that the shop their family had recently opened was very profitable, and they were jealous.

When Aunt San returned home, she began to encourage her son to open a shop as well.

"Boss, look at this clothing store that Yang Muzi opened outside. Do you know how much money he makes in a day?"

"Mom, don't you see that store? The one Chen Xueru opened before is a decades-old store."

As soon as his mother said this, Liu Guangqi already knew what his mother was planning.

"Look at you useless guys. You only know how to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige. That woman from Yang Muzi's family was indeed very powerful in the past, but that was in the past. Many years have passed now."

"I don't recognize him anymore, okay?"

He believed that the reason why Yang Muzi and his team's business was so good now was all due to luck.

"Mom, do you really think that Yang Muzi suddenly quit such a good job to open a store without any preparation?"

Liu Guangqi coughed a few times and shook his head.

"Chen Xueru has run the store for so many years and has been the boss for so many years. She has a solid foundation. Look at what we have at home."

Their family has nothing, and the three brothers are almost all single now.

"You are such useless things. What's the point of telling you all this!" After yelling at her own people, she ran out again.

Qin Huairu sat on her little stool at home, thinking about how Yang Muzi's family made so much money from selling clothes.

"Then if you had really married Yang Muzi, we brothers and sisters wouldn't be in this situation now!"

Banggeng was sitting on a small stool next to him, chewing on a corn cob with a look of disgust on his face.

Because he had seen Qin Huairu's ugly side before, he still has psychological trauma.

He never had a good face towards his mother.

"If I had really married Yang Muzi, you and your siblings wouldn't be here."

Qin Huairu thought of Chen Xueru again.

Thinking about that woman, she not only gave birth to four well-shaped children, but also had such a successful man.

Even though he is almost 50 years old, he still looks like he is only in his 30s.

Then look at yourself.

She looked like a woman in her 50s, except for a head of white hair.

"Bang Geng, I see that you are not young anymore, you should think carefully about finding a decent job and then find a wife!"

After hearing Qin Huairu's words, Bang Geng snorted coldly.

"You really think it's easy to find a job. If it were easy to find a job, I would have found one long ago. You wouldn't have to worry about me here."

The disdain in his eyes was obvious.

"Besides, how much money do you get in a month for your current job? You have to work a certain number of days to get that much salary. I don't want to do such a routine job."

He didn't want to work in a factory because he felt the working hours were long and the salary was low.

But I couldn't find a job that paid well, had short working hours and was not profitable.

"It's all because of you. I can't even find a decent job right now. I went to look for places that offer high salaries and short hours, but they all require a very high level of education."

"If you had been able to train me well, I wouldn't be like this now, idle and working and unable to find a wife."

"Look at me now, which woman would be willing to follow me?"

When Qin Huairu heard Bangbang's words, he wanted to refute, but he didn't dare to.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want to get beaten? I'm telling you to hurry up and make something to eat, or I'll be hungry when I go out to look for a job later!"

Bang Geng saw that Qin Huairu was looking at him and felt dissatisfied, so he yelled at Qin Huairu directly.

"Cough cough!" There was a violent coughing sound coming from inside the room.