I haven't been a scumbag for many years
Chapter 5 My wealthy wife is a chef 5
Xie Dongli looked at Song Jiu's face paled.Xindao: Who can avoid me forcibly touching porcelain?
He still maintained an indifferent expression, he said: "I live in Yujingwan, and my name is Xie Dongli. Is it okay to settle the compensation within five days?"
Song Jiu didn't make a sound.
He has lost his voice.
It was as if his back was crushed by a big rock.With trembling lips, he said, "But, but...but I don't have any money."
Xie Dongli's face was cold and indifferent, not human at all.
He said coldly, "Whether you have money or not is none of my business."
He took all those egg fried rice and egg fried noodles from Song Jiu, put two new big bags on them, and left with them.
Song Jiu's figure was shaky.
Eight or eighty thousand yuan.
He has worked for so many years, in fact, in fact, he has 5000 yuan a month, but, but Jiawei is about to go to college, and now he is working again.So, except for the 500 yuan a month he spent on himself, all the rest of his money was given to Jiawei to enroll in various special training classes, and, and... to buy clothes for Jiawei.
The rent is eight hundred and fifty.
Song Jiu's card has no money at all.
Eighty thousand.
It was an astronomical figure for him.
Even the saliva in Song Jiu's mouth was bitter.He even had the idea of running away.But his character prevents him from doing this kind of behavior.
You can be poor, but you can't be a bad person.
This is the basic morality of his life.
But, but so much money, a total of [-] yuan, how can he pay it back?
The bell rang for the last class in the school, and get out of class was over.The students came out of the teaching building with their books in their arms, and then they were divided, some went to the cafeteria, some to the dormitory, and some to the back street.
Song Jiu grudgingly cheered up and fried rice.
Can earn a little is a little.
He thought, go back and talk to that person, ask him to forgive and forgive him, he... can he pay it back in installments.Otherwise, he can only talk to Jiawei.Let's see if he... can help him.
Song Jiu's eyes dimmed.
The bag was made by himself, and the egg fried rice and egg fried powder he packed himself broke when he turned around.Under his nose, there is no possibility of him breaking it by himself.
Moreover, he is so rich, there is really no need to touch a small stall owner like Cici.
Xie Dongli naturally knew what was going on with Song Jiu.He did it on purpose.Forcibly touch porcelain and talk again, while continuing to contact.He was too lazy to find an opportunity to meet Song Jiu every time.
He just wants the mountain to come to him.
Others can't break the bags, but as a tasker, his own mental power has reached the level where he can distort the space, so it is really easy to break two bags.
Everything facilitates the execution of tasks.
He is here to complete the task, not to experience the vicissitudes of life.
Xie Dongli returned to his four-story villa with egg fried rice and egg fried powder, and sat down in the living room.Then, go!Xie Dongli is really not picky about what he eats. After all, he has experienced so many worlds, and he has eaten garbage.Not to mention rubbish, he even ate.
Not to mention, the egg fried rice made by Song Jiu tastes really good.Hmm~ the scrambled eggs are also very good.
Add a piece of dried fish for two yuan, add a piece of crispy slices for one yuan, and add a piece of ham sausage for two yuan.
The dried fish tastes crispy and tasty, slightly spicy.
The chips are particularly crispy, thinner than ordinary chips, and more delicious than potato chips.
The ham sausage is the ham sausage in the market, and the taste is very ordinary.
After Xie Dongli finished eating these things, he brought himself a glass of water.Then continue with what happened last night.
It takes time to set up and register a company, even a leather bag company.The general manager that Xie Dongli hired is still abroad, and he can only arrive at the airport in the middle of the night today.The annual salary is 3000 million.
There is no rush to get rich.
Xie Dongli communicated with his general manager and looked forward to the future.By the way, he spread the funds and speculated in some stocks, so that his 555 assistant had time to take a look.Don't be too conspicuous, just buy low and sell high, and you can sell it five times.
555 readily agreed.Although it was playing games on the interstellar network when it responded to Xie Dongli, it did not affect its distraction from doing things for Xie Dongli.
Xie Dongli could only sigh.
His system... Ever since he became addicted to games, he is no longer talkative.
Of course it's not to blame, after all, Xie Dongli himself is a bit bored.
This world is like this, either the bronze pulls the hip king, or the king flies the bronze.Obviously Xie Dongli and 555 are autistic and talkative.
On the other side, Song Jiu, as usual, sold out the hor fun and rice before closing the stall in an orderly manner.
In fact, when the aunt selling iron plate tofu next to him came out of the stall, her husband came to help set up the stall, and when the stall was closed, her husband came to help, and it was her husband who rode the tricycle in the end.
A little further to the side, the one selling Mala Tang is a joint effort of husband and wife.
……
Basically it's two people working together.
Song Jiu was a little envious.
But when I think about it, Jiawei is a college student at a famous university and an employee of a large company.
It would be inappropriate to come here to help him.
Jiawei should have gone to bed by this time, and he has to get up early to go to work tomorrow.I don't know if the dinner made for him tonight suits his taste.
After collecting the stalls, Song Jiu put a plastic stool on top of the dining car.Then push the dining car back.
Lock the dining car on the window rail of your house and cover it with canvas.So as not to get wet in the rain.Holding those boxes of things, carrying the sauce box, full of them, and opening the door lightly.
The room was pitch black.
After Song Jiu put down the things, she had time to turn on the switch, and the room suddenly glowed with a dim yellow light.The rice bowls, chopsticks, vegetable bowls, and plates on the table are still there.It's just that the food has run out.
Song Jiu showed a satisfied smile, Jia Wei should like his new dishes very much.
They are all eaten!
Tired all night, Song Jiu was very tired.He really wanted to take a slightly hot bath to relieve his fatigue, but he was afraid that the noise would make Jiawei fall asleep.Or... Let's wash it tomorrow morning.
Song Jiu went into the bathroom lightly to brush her teeth and wash her face, and saw Li Jiawei's messy clothes on the sink.He smiled helplessly and sighed, after cleaning up, he brushed his teeth, washed his face and went to bed.Before going to bed, I was still worried about Xie Dongli's 8 yuan, thinking carefully about how much money I had left.
Li Jiawei snored in the next room.
Song Jiu didn't know when she fell asleep.It seems that I have just fallen asleep and will wake up again.
His sleepy eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles under his eyes were slightly heavy.He got up, poured cold water on himself, and brushed his teeth.Then I dragged the vegetable trailer to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
It was still slightly dark outside.
The vegetable market is already very lively.
He bought fresh shrimp, meat, and vegetables, and bought some more.
Back home, I made Jiawei a bowl of fresh shrimp noodles.Shrimp is too expensive, 55 yuan a catty, he did not dare to buy more.Only bought six.I ate bald noodles.
For meat, take time at noon to make garlic sliced meat for Jiawei, and then stir-fry vegetables.Usually, during this time, he can prepare the materials for the evening stall and take a shower.After the meal is delivered, steamed rice skins and steamed rice can be prepared in the afternoon.
But this afternoon, he still has to go to Yujing to find Xie Dongli.So I don't plan to go out tonight.In the afternoon, it is rare to have time to take a little sleep, but... he is heavily in debt, so he doesn't sleep well.
He wanted to beg Xie Dongli to see if he could be accommodating.
He really doesn't have that much money.
He still maintained an indifferent expression, he said: "I live in Yujingwan, and my name is Xie Dongli. Is it okay to settle the compensation within five days?"
Song Jiu didn't make a sound.
He has lost his voice.
It was as if his back was crushed by a big rock.With trembling lips, he said, "But, but...but I don't have any money."
Xie Dongli's face was cold and indifferent, not human at all.
He said coldly, "Whether you have money or not is none of my business."
He took all those egg fried rice and egg fried noodles from Song Jiu, put two new big bags on them, and left with them.
Song Jiu's figure was shaky.
Eight or eighty thousand yuan.
He has worked for so many years, in fact, in fact, he has 5000 yuan a month, but, but Jiawei is about to go to college, and now he is working again.So, except for the 500 yuan a month he spent on himself, all the rest of his money was given to Jiawei to enroll in various special training classes, and, and... to buy clothes for Jiawei.
The rent is eight hundred and fifty.
Song Jiu's card has no money at all.
Eighty thousand.
It was an astronomical figure for him.
Even the saliva in Song Jiu's mouth was bitter.He even had the idea of running away.But his character prevents him from doing this kind of behavior.
You can be poor, but you can't be a bad person.
This is the basic morality of his life.
But, but so much money, a total of [-] yuan, how can he pay it back?
The bell rang for the last class in the school, and get out of class was over.The students came out of the teaching building with their books in their arms, and then they were divided, some went to the cafeteria, some to the dormitory, and some to the back street.
Song Jiu grudgingly cheered up and fried rice.
Can earn a little is a little.
He thought, go back and talk to that person, ask him to forgive and forgive him, he... can he pay it back in installments.Otherwise, he can only talk to Jiawei.Let's see if he... can help him.
Song Jiu's eyes dimmed.
The bag was made by himself, and the egg fried rice and egg fried powder he packed himself broke when he turned around.Under his nose, there is no possibility of him breaking it by himself.
Moreover, he is so rich, there is really no need to touch a small stall owner like Cici.
Xie Dongli naturally knew what was going on with Song Jiu.He did it on purpose.Forcibly touch porcelain and talk again, while continuing to contact.He was too lazy to find an opportunity to meet Song Jiu every time.
He just wants the mountain to come to him.
Others can't break the bags, but as a tasker, his own mental power has reached the level where he can distort the space, so it is really easy to break two bags.
Everything facilitates the execution of tasks.
He is here to complete the task, not to experience the vicissitudes of life.
Xie Dongli returned to his four-story villa with egg fried rice and egg fried powder, and sat down in the living room.Then, go!Xie Dongli is really not picky about what he eats. After all, he has experienced so many worlds, and he has eaten garbage.Not to mention rubbish, he even ate.
Not to mention, the egg fried rice made by Song Jiu tastes really good.Hmm~ the scrambled eggs are also very good.
Add a piece of dried fish for two yuan, add a piece of crispy slices for one yuan, and add a piece of ham sausage for two yuan.
The dried fish tastes crispy and tasty, slightly spicy.
The chips are particularly crispy, thinner than ordinary chips, and more delicious than potato chips.
The ham sausage is the ham sausage in the market, and the taste is very ordinary.
After Xie Dongli finished eating these things, he brought himself a glass of water.Then continue with what happened last night.
It takes time to set up and register a company, even a leather bag company.The general manager that Xie Dongli hired is still abroad, and he can only arrive at the airport in the middle of the night today.The annual salary is 3000 million.
There is no rush to get rich.
Xie Dongli communicated with his general manager and looked forward to the future.By the way, he spread the funds and speculated in some stocks, so that his 555 assistant had time to take a look.Don't be too conspicuous, just buy low and sell high, and you can sell it five times.
555 readily agreed.Although it was playing games on the interstellar network when it responded to Xie Dongli, it did not affect its distraction from doing things for Xie Dongli.
Xie Dongli could only sigh.
His system... Ever since he became addicted to games, he is no longer talkative.
Of course it's not to blame, after all, Xie Dongli himself is a bit bored.
This world is like this, either the bronze pulls the hip king, or the king flies the bronze.Obviously Xie Dongli and 555 are autistic and talkative.
On the other side, Song Jiu, as usual, sold out the hor fun and rice before closing the stall in an orderly manner.
In fact, when the aunt selling iron plate tofu next to him came out of the stall, her husband came to help set up the stall, and when the stall was closed, her husband came to help, and it was her husband who rode the tricycle in the end.
A little further to the side, the one selling Mala Tang is a joint effort of husband and wife.
……
Basically it's two people working together.
Song Jiu was a little envious.
But when I think about it, Jiawei is a college student at a famous university and an employee of a large company.
It would be inappropriate to come here to help him.
Jiawei should have gone to bed by this time, and he has to get up early to go to work tomorrow.I don't know if the dinner made for him tonight suits his taste.
After collecting the stalls, Song Jiu put a plastic stool on top of the dining car.Then push the dining car back.
Lock the dining car on the window rail of your house and cover it with canvas.So as not to get wet in the rain.Holding those boxes of things, carrying the sauce box, full of them, and opening the door lightly.
The room was pitch black.
After Song Jiu put down the things, she had time to turn on the switch, and the room suddenly glowed with a dim yellow light.The rice bowls, chopsticks, vegetable bowls, and plates on the table are still there.It's just that the food has run out.
Song Jiu showed a satisfied smile, Jia Wei should like his new dishes very much.
They are all eaten!
Tired all night, Song Jiu was very tired.He really wanted to take a slightly hot bath to relieve his fatigue, but he was afraid that the noise would make Jiawei fall asleep.Or... Let's wash it tomorrow morning.
Song Jiu went into the bathroom lightly to brush her teeth and wash her face, and saw Li Jiawei's messy clothes on the sink.He smiled helplessly and sighed, after cleaning up, he brushed his teeth, washed his face and went to bed.Before going to bed, I was still worried about Xie Dongli's 8 yuan, thinking carefully about how much money I had left.
Li Jiawei snored in the next room.
Song Jiu didn't know when she fell asleep.It seems that I have just fallen asleep and will wake up again.
His sleepy eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles under his eyes were slightly heavy.He got up, poured cold water on himself, and brushed his teeth.Then I dragged the vegetable trailer to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
It was still slightly dark outside.
The vegetable market is already very lively.
He bought fresh shrimp, meat, and vegetables, and bought some more.
Back home, I made Jiawei a bowl of fresh shrimp noodles.Shrimp is too expensive, 55 yuan a catty, he did not dare to buy more.Only bought six.I ate bald noodles.
For meat, take time at noon to make garlic sliced meat for Jiawei, and then stir-fry vegetables.Usually, during this time, he can prepare the materials for the evening stall and take a shower.After the meal is delivered, steamed rice skins and steamed rice can be prepared in the afternoon.
But this afternoon, he still has to go to Yujing to find Xie Dongli.So I don't plan to go out tonight.In the afternoon, it is rare to have time to take a little sleep, but... he is heavily in debt, so he doesn't sleep well.
He wanted to beg Xie Dongli to see if he could be accommodating.
He really doesn't have that much money.
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