unscrupulous pregnant woman

Cheng Yuan didn't know what kind of madness he was having, so he got up early in the morning, and Han Yang forced him to come to the furniture market.

The beautiful name is to change the appearance of his kennel.Cheng Yuan has suffered through all kinds of hardships, and he has long since ceased to have so many demands on basic necessities of life, but Han Yang is a master who cannot bear to be wronged.

After noon, the mall was about to close.Refrigerators, washing machines, cabinets and electric ovens, all of which were fully equipped, pulled two large trucks, and got into Cheng Yuan's community crookedly.

Downstairs stood many old ladies who came out for a walk, and a group of trustworthy children surrounded them.

With a big wave of his hand, Han Yang replaced all Cheng Yuan's previous furniture with new ones. As soon as the old ones were put in the garbage station, they were looted by those old ladies in a short time, and they carried them home happily.

Seeing that it was getting dark, as soon as the part-time cleaners left, the landlord rushed to find him.

Han Yang pushed open the door, and there was a middle-aged man about 1.7 meters standing outside, wearing a checked shirt, suit pants, and some old leather shoes on his feet, his Mandarin was not particularly standard, and he spoke with some southern accents .

The man ignored Han Yang at all, stretched his neck to look in, caught Cheng Yuan and began to scold him:

"I think you are a very reliable young man. How can you make troubles without rules? Those sofas are all mine. How can I throw them away? How can I rent them to others after this?"

Han Yang leaned against the door and listened to him pinching his waist and cursing, deliberately silent, just wanting to see how Cheng Yuan would respond.

Roll up your sleeves and scold?Obviously not Cheng Yuan's character.But with so many neighbors watching outside, it was too cowardly to listen to him scolding.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Yang felt that the most likely thing Cheng Yuan would do was to push all this on himself, so that he would not have to be scolded, and if the landlord refused to let him go, he would not be in any trouble.

Cheng Yuan bent over to brush his shoes. Hearing that there were more and more people watching at the door, he had to stand up and wipe his clothes twice, then turned his head and walked into the bedroom.

Han Yang thought that he was cowardly, and was about to come forward to solve it, but he saw Cheng Yuan clutching a few red tickets in his hand and handing them to the landlord.

"Brother Zhao, this should be considered as compensation for your furniture, do you think this is enough?"

Han Yang took a visual inspection, and found that there were about five pieces of old money, all of which were wrinkled, obviously being held for a long time.

Cheng Yuan handed it to that 'Brother Zhao'

The other party took the money, squeezed it twice in his hand, chuckled, and threw the five old coins on Cheng Yuan's head in a blink of an eye.

The discussion outside the door stopped abruptly, and the surroundings fell silent instantly. Almost everyone looked at the landlord and Cheng Yuan as if they were watching a good show.

"Are you sending a beggar?"

Cheng Yuan didn't speak, looked at the few red bills scattered at his feet with drooping head, knelt down to pick them up one by one, and said:

"Brother Zhao, these are all I have in hand now. You can deduct the rest from the deposit, or you can give it to you after I finish my wages in a few days."

The landlord didn't even look at him, curled his lips, and snapped his fingers: "You know that my sofa was newly bought, and it cost more than 5000 at that time. And the dining table, it's also [-] less, how can I let you say Just throw it away?"

Han Yang pursed his lips and laughed, not to mention the sofa. The dining table is at most two plastic chairs with a board on top of it. After putting a few bowls on it, it starts to shake. .

Besides, the sofa is only as wide as two people, and the only advantage is that it is a single bed when it is stretched out to be flat, but when it is lying on it, the inside is uneven, and when you turn over, there is a sound of "creaking" springs.

As for these two pieces of rags, he has never seen anything more shabby in his life, and they are worth more than 8000 yuan now?

Hearing his smile, the landlord felt a little sorry on his face, turned his head and glared at Han Yang, and said in a strange way:

"No wonder you are so lavish and dare to throw everything away. There is a master who can't live in love at first sight. If you want me to say that this young man really needs to keep his eyes open when making friends, he can't take everyone at home."

Hearing this, Han Yang twitched his temples twice, rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to start a fight with him, the landlord bluffed and hid behind Cheng Yuan.

In fact, he just wanted to scare the landlord, but he didn't expect Cheng Yuan to stand still, and he didn't even intend to come out to stop him.

"Oh, you killed someone!" Before the solution was resolved, a sharp cry sounded from the door.

Cheng Yuan strode forward and stood beside Han Yang, pushing the man back, blocking the figure who was rushing towards him.

Han Yang took a closer look, and it turned out that the one who rushed over to scratch him was a bloated woman in floral trousers.

The woman reached out to scratch him, but because Cheng Yuan was in the middle, she didn't take advantage of it.

She suddenly slapped her thigh and sat at the door crying, her nose burst into tears.

"Neighbors and folks, please come and comment. We rented a house to a bandit. Not to mention throwing away all our furniture, he even beat people. There is no way to explain it!"

Han Yang's temper exploded, and at this moment, he was even more angry with the two couples.I don't know who called the police. When the two sides were in a stalemate, the police knocked on the door and came in.

When the middle-aged woman saw the police, she cried more and more, and she kept asking the government officials to protect the safety of the common people.

"You old lady is being unreasonable?" Han Yang pinched his waist, panting with anger.Cheng Yuan was calm, walked up to the police, and explained the whole story concisely and neatly.

The policeman nodded and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.He turned around and took everyone to the police station.

This was the first time in Han Yang's life that he entered the police station. It was not as solemn and solemn as it was on TV. In an interrogation room that looked like an office, it ended with Cheng Yuan paying 3000 yuan in compensation.

Han Yang paid the money, and the two went home side by side. No matter how angry Uncle Han was, he would not forget to go to the vegetable market to settle his dinner.

Cheng Yuan was familiar with picking and weighing vegetables, while Han Yang hid at the entrance of the vegetable market, covering his nose with disgust, and retching from time to time.

After returning home, Cheng Yuan took off his shoes and tied his apron to prepare for cooking. Han Yang ate potato chips cursing behind him. He pursed his lips and smiled, shaking the spoon while sighing.

I don't know where to get the 3000 yuan.

It's better to make money early and send this troubled living ancestor away.