80s beautiful work fine

Qi Ye was not surprised at all when he saw Jiang Mo take out stacks of ten-cent bills from the cabinet.

He has known for a long time that there is nothing in this world that Jiang Mo can't do.

Looking at Jiang Mo's beautiful smile, a sense of happiness once again spread in Qi Ye's chest, expanding into a big vortex of satisfaction.

He thought that being able to marry Jiang Mo as his daughter-in-law was really a blessing he had cultivated in Qi Ye's eight lifetimes.

Jiang Mo counted on her fingers and told Qi Ye, "I made a total of 310 balls with six numbers, so I should receive 31 yuan and [-] cents."

"However, the last numbered ball let everyone bid a little bit, and the last numbered ball sold for one yuan, so we made a total of 32 yuan and fifty cents, you count."

Jiang Mo has always used her mouth but not her hands, leaving all troublesome things to Qi Ye.

Qi Ye also worked hard, never said a word, smoothed out every crease of the large pile of ten-cent notes, stacked every nine sheets, and folded these nine sheets with one ten-year note.

Soon, he tidied up the messy and crumpled pile of ten-notes neatly and neatly.

Jiang Mo took away ten piles of ten-cent tickets and put them back into her pocket, "In order to attract everyone to come to the lottery, I spent a big unity, so I took them all back."

Qi Ye nodded, and saw Jiang Mo taking away five piles, "This is my hard work."

Qi Ye nodded again, and counted the remaining money, and there was 17 yuan and fifty cents, which was almost exactly the price of the things he sent to the villagers, and it was just right to take it back to them tomorrow.

It turns out that Jiang Mo has already figured out these things?

Qi Ye glanced at Jiang Mo in amazement and admiration. Hearing her talk about selling things today was simply unimaginable.

I don't know how many times I sigh tonight, how could he marry such a good wife?

Jiang Mo stretched herself out, and Qi Ye knew that Jiang Mo was sleepy, so she hurriedly got up to get water for her feet.

Jiang Mo held down his wrist, "What are you moving? Did you forget? Now we are acting like cows and horses."

She blinked at Qi Ye, and Qi Ye remembered the bet between Jiang Mo and Hong Jin.

He opened the door and looked outside. Hong Jin was standing on the stairs on the second floor, staring at their door with a lifeless look.

"..." Qi Ye paused, and Jiang Mo's arrogant tone came from inside.

"Hong Jin, why hasn't my footwashing water been delivered yet? I asked you to borrow a thermometer from the infirmary in the nearby electromechanical plant. Did you borrow it? My footbathing water needs to be 43 degrees, not too much. Nothing less, you know?"

Hong Jin squeezed the borrowed mercury thermometer in his pocket fiercely, feeling that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to explode.

This woman...why did this happen!Wouldn't it be enough to just pour some foot bath water?What temperature do you need to measure!

How could he, Hong Jin, understand a thermometer?

Hong Jin was so angry that his teeth were itching, but his face was still somber. He carried the boiling kettle, the cold kettle and the foot basin to Jiang Mo's room, bent down, poured cold water first, and then slowly mixed hot water into it.

After stirring for a while, he took out a thermometer to take a measurement. Huge humiliation enveloped him, so that he didn't even dare to raise his head and look into Jiang Mo's eyes.

He could imagine that the woman's eyes must be full of arrogant sarcasm, looking at him condescendingly and provocatively.

Such a beautiful face, yet so irritating!

The more Hong Jin thought about it, the angrier he became that even the hand holding the thermometer trembled.

But he, Hong Jin, has always been willing to gamble and admit defeat!

So no matter how angry, no matter how aggrieved, no matter how embarrassing, he didn't play tricks, but was here to be a cow, a horse, for Jiang Mo!

Even Jiang Mo didn't expect Hong Jin to bet quite well.

It is said that Hong Jin is always willing to admit defeat in gambling and never cheats, so when other people lose their bets, they run away.

However, Jiang Mo didn't think it was something worthy of praise.

For a scum like Hong Jin, no matter how much he bullied and tortured him, it would not be too much.

She ordered him around immediately, let him do this and that, his complexion became more and more ugly, and he became the bottom of the pot, but he was still doing the work she arranged honestly.

Running errands, cleaning, and meeting her tricky demands.

I don't know what will happen in the future, but at least he has persisted for one afternoon and one night.

In Jiang Mo's little notebook of vengeance, the page about Hong Jin has long been filled!

Instead, she thought, Hong Jin can't take it anymore, and resist cheating as soon as possible.

In this case, she can let Qi Ye give Hong Jin a good and severe beating!

Early the next morning.

Qi Ye tied his horse and rushed to Xifeng production team.

Because everyone was waiting and watching yesterday, he didn't bring anything back to the town yesterday, and Jiang Mo didn't have anything to do today.

Needless to say how she continued to bully Hong Jin in the guest house.

In short, she was very relieved, and Luo Ping also hid in the distance with reddish eyes, pursed her lips and clenched her fists, with a complicated expression and a hint of relief.

As for Hong Jin, one head and two big, with a gloomy face, he slapped himself several times when no one was around.

What a shame!What a bet!

As for Qi Ye's side, they still built a new house all morning, and at noon, they walked slowly towards the field row where everyone had dinner and rest.

Seeing Qi Ye approaching, everyone fell silent, thinking to themselves, would he explain, apologize, or...

Qi Ye directly took out a stack of bills, which were so thick that it made people look straight, he slowed down and counted.

More than 200 dime!But it takes a while to count.

Liu Cuihua swallowed, and asked in a low voice: "Qi Ye, is this, is this really all sold out?"

"Yeah." Qi Ye answered casually, counted out the money, and distributed it to the seven or eight families who entrusted him to run errands the day before yesterday.

The things that everyone puts in the bamboo baskets are varied and different, some are priced more than ten cents, some are priced less than ten cents, roughly evenly divided, and the seventeen or eight dollars will be distributed to everyone Just right.

Anyway, they are all based on the price of the bazaar, and there is no one who Qi Ye cheated.

The seven or eight families were very satisfied with the money they got, and they laughed happily.

And those who looked down on Qi Ye before also looked straight at him.

Those who were jealous of Qi Ye's ability to earn errand fees, now they are jealous of these families.

At that time, there were a lot of messy piles in the bamboo basket, broken copper, scrap iron, and everything, and someone stuffed stones to sell them. Can this be sold?Can you pay me back?

Aunt Song's family excitedly counted the three yuan and eighty cents in her hand. After counting several times, she couldn't help trembling and said: "Qi Ye, your money...is it too much for me?"

Qi Ye replied: "No, Aunt Song, it's not easy to set a price for your stone, so I didn't tell you how much you could sell it for at that time, but I took it to the market yesterday and sold it for one yuan."

These words were shocking, and everyone stared at Qi Ye in a daze.

What?Is there something wrong with their ears?

How can a broken stone be sold for a sky-high price of one yuan.

If this is the case, then whoever is still working, whoever is still farming, can go to the river to pick up stones!

Aunt Song's family was also stunned for a long time before she realized it. She swallowed hard, and asked again stutteringly: "Really, really?"

"Of course." Qi Ye nodded, then turned back to the homestead, "I'm leaving first, folks, if you want me to help you deliver something to sell in the town, you can still come to the homestead to find me."

"...However, the people who used to ask me to carry things are given priority."

His addition immediately embarrassed the previous households who had always looked down on him and made rumors about him.

Why do you think that Qi Ye's words are just holding a grudge?

...won't you give them something? !That's not okay!Broken stones can be sold for money!

Who would struggle with money? Seeing that Qi Ye could really sell everything, everyone was not even in a hurry to get work in the afternoon, and ran home one after another.

Wang Hongfen also kept watching this scene, she was so shocked that she didn't speak for a while.

It seems that no matter what she says, everyone won't believe him, and will ask Qi Ye to run errands in the future, who can let Qi Ye help everyone earn money!

She gritted her teeth with hatred, Qi Ye's errand expenses will only increase in the future, the idea of ​​wanting him to move back to Qi's house before the new house is built is completely useless!

For the [-]th time, Wang Hongfen began to regret that she shouldn't have told Qi Ye that Jiang Mo was his daughter-in-law!

That little hoof ghost has many ideas, one thought after another in his head, he is like a monster!

For example, in this incident, can Qi Ye sell all the scrap metal and stones?Wang Hongfen knew that he definitely didn't have that ability.

It's definitely a good thing that Jiang Mo's little hoof did.

Wang Hongfen thought bitterly, Qi Ye... really had the luck of eight lifetimes and married a good wife!

Wang Hongfen didn't follow the group of people and ran to Qi Ye's homestead.

She knew that Qi Ye didn't treat her as an aunt now, and didn't even give her a good face. Such a good thing naturally couldn't happen to her.

She doesn't want to be ashamed and tell people to laugh at her!

And in front of Qi Ye's homestead, apart from Wang's family, Song's family, Li's family, etc. who often asked him to help run errands, those families who looked down on him before also came.

For example, Liu Juxiang's mother's family, several people came, all holding a big bamboo basket in their hands, and said with a smile on their faces: "Qi Ye, we are sisters of your mother-in-law, although we have never been here before, but speaking of it, you Then there should be room for our bamboo baskets in the carriage, right?"

There are also those who suffer from pink eye, but now their eyes are not red, and they are all very attentive.

"Qi Ye, we were wrong before. We shouldn't say you're lying, but we really can't imagine that a broken stone can be sold for a dollar, right?"

"Uncle watched you grow up, and even gave you roasted sweet potatoes when you were a child! You definitely don't remember, but it's okay, these are trivial things, it's also trivial for you to run an errand for uncle and sell these ,Right?"

Qi Ye looked at these people coldly, and then glanced at the bamboo baskets they brought.

It's full of things that can't be sold, and all kinds of junk are stuffed into it.

The greedy and insatiable faces, even if they are smiling brightly and ingratiatingly, make people feel disgusted and don't want to look at them again.

Qi Ye turned his eyes away, didn't speak, and turned around to pick up the bamboo baskets of those people who often came to him to run errands.

Except for the few families that Qi Ye had special friendship with, the others were also very simple and kind families in Xifeng production brigade.

They don’t put all the scraps of copper and iron in the bamboo baskets, they put mostly fruits and vegetables, spring bamboo shoots dug from the mountains, wild fruits picked, herbs picked, and only a few items that are not used at home , or something that is not useful but does have some value.

Qi Ye only took the bamboo baskets of these people, automatically ignoring those who were once jealous and now greedy, including Liu Juxiang's mother's family.

Today, he also came back with a full load, the carriage was heavily loaded, but luckily Qi Ye fed the horse enough last night, so it ran fast with all its strength.

Those who were left out by Qi Ye could only watch in dismay as Qi Ye's carriage kicked up dust and disappeared on the other side of the horizon.

Some people are annoyed, some are regretful, some are sighing.

Someone bit the bullet and said that the grapes were sour because they couldn't eat grapes, "What's so great, our family doesn't lack these few dollars! If these things are not sold, they might become family heirlooms at home!"

In fact, I have long wanted to slap myself a few times.

From this day on, Zhao Dayong's popularity could no longer compare to Qi Ye's.

Qi Ye collected things in Xifeng production brigade every day and brought them back to the guest house.

The next day, Jiang Mo went to the bazaar to set up a stall, and it was still a lottery trick. People are still fresh, and they have been looking forward to Jiang Mo's arrival every day recently.

Sometimes they earn a day, and sometimes they lose a day, but the fun in it is already irresistible to them.

With Hong Jin acting as an ox and a horse, Jiang Mo didn't need Qi Ye to work as a coolie to waste time when he went to the market.

Qi Ye has to build a new house every day, the house is the most important thing.

She caught Hong Jin around.

Let Hong Jin go to his cronies and friends to borrow a small cart and send all the things to the bazaar.

She just sat on the small bench, ate the fruits that Hong Jin had washed, and asked Hong Jin to put small number strips on everything, and then arrange them neatly.

She ordered Hong Jin to yell at the lottery, collect money, and greet customers.

Anyway, he was right under her nose, so he couldn't do anything wrong.

Hong Jin couldn't remember how long it had been since he went out to play with his friends, and his heart was very itchy.

Only by watching everyone draw a lottery at the booth every day can I barely relieve the itching.

But he still couldn't bear it, and wanted to participate in it himself. Every time he saw someone win the ten-dollar unity, he would think, why not him?If he throws a dime in, maybe he can win this great unity? !

However, Jiang Mo will not give him such a chance.

She would only call him by his name ruthlessly and arrogantly, stare at him with haughty eyes, order him to do this and that with such arrogance.

In addition to setting up a stall, she also had all kinds of picky and annoying demands, as if she was deliberately targeting him.

Although Hong Jin pretended to be affectionate, Jiang Mo didn't mean it too much. She was just very pretentious, very picky, and very busy. By the way, she tortured him with these meticulous requests.

Anyway, after being tortured like this for a few days, Hong Jin finally couldn't take it anymore.

One morning, when he was pulling the extremely heavy cart, he suddenly let go of his hand and kicked the cart hard.

"I quit!" He glared at Jiang Mo viciously, took off his coat and threw it on the ground, gnashing his teeth and stomping on it a few times, as if the coat was Jiang Mo.

He didn't have the guts to do anything to Jiang Mo, he was afraid of being arrested and sent to the police station, and he was also afraid of Qi Ye's revenge, so he could only vent his anger on his coat.

Jiang Mo wrinkled her beautiful little nose, and looked at Hong Jin with disgust, "I'm willing to admit defeat, are you unwilling to fulfill the bet? You agreed to be my cow until my new house is built. Leaving the guest house."

"I just refuse to admit defeat! If you want to play tricks, what can you do to me?!" Hong Jin spat, became completely arrogant, and strode towards the distance.

The past few days of being a cow and a horse for Jiang Mo has been a nightmare.

Even Hong Jin is shameless!Even if everyone said he was a rascal and never bet with him again, it was impossible for him to fulfill the bet with Jiang Mo again.

At worst, he hides with a bunch of his friends, they are all strong men, and they are never soft in fights!

If Jiang Mo dared to let Qi Ye come and drag him back, he would just be able to avenge his past, and let that surnamed Qi see what it means to have a large number of people!

Jiang Mo watched Hong Jin walking with more and more arrogant postures, even his head was raised, his chest was raised high, and he disappeared into the street corner with strides.

She hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, some scumbags are really stupid and naive.