novelraw Chapter 142: Scrap collection station
Chapter 142: Scrap collection station
Chapter 142 Scrap Collection Station
Outside the courtyard gate, Shen Zhihuan and Lin Tianxia looked at each other and smiled.
"I'm leaving." Shen Zhihuan pointed to the courtyard door and said in a low voice.
Lin Tianxia smiled and nodded.
After seeing Shen Zhihuan go away, Lin Tianxia turned back to the house and closed the courtyard door. Huang Yanhong in the courtyard was still chattering about Lin Tianlang.
"I tell you, stay away from that bottomless pit named Hu from now on. If you dare to provoke her back again, I will break your legs."
Seeing Lin Tianxia coming back, Huang Yanhong went up to her as the clouds suddenly turned sunny.
"When you are fine, bring Zhihuan to your home more often..."
"Stop!" Lin Tianxia directly interrupted her mother's words.
"Mom, don't worry about Shen Zhihuan. She and my brother are in the sky and the other is on the earth. There is no possibility."
A person who even the God of Wealth could not look down on could enter her small temple.
"You **** kid, how can you enhance other people's ambitions and destroy your own family's prestige? She can write a few articles to make money, but your brother is not bad either! He is a regular worker and gets paid every month. When he gets old, he will still get retirement pay. "How come you're not worthy?" Huang Yanhong poked Lin Tianxia **** the forehead.
When writing articles, you have to write them to make money. What if you can’t write them in the future?
Her son is a regular worker who guarantees harvests despite droughts and floods, an iron rice bowl.
Lin Tianxia gasped in pain, covered her red forehead and hid back.
"Do you know how much the clothes Shen Zhihuan wore today cost?"
"How much? No matter how expensive it is, can it go to heaven?!" Huang Yanhong snorted coldly.
"I don't know if she can go to heaven, but I know that her clothes can equal my brother's salary for half a year." Lin Tianxia raised her chin.
"Half a year's salary!?" Huang Yanhong's eyes widened, "What a bastard! Are her clothes made of gold?"
"This is still the internal price. It has to be put in a department store. I don't know if my brother can buy it with a year's salary." Lin Tianxia raised her chin higher.
"You're not lying to me, are you?" Huang Yanhong frowned and looked at her daughter hesitantly.
One year’s salary to buy clothes?
Why does she sound so mysterious?
"Okay! Then I'll lie to you again. Do you know Secretary Qin?" Lin Tianxia raised her eyebrows proudly.
"Which Secretary Qin?" Huang Yanhong said with a tigerish face.
"How many secretaries named Qin are there in Sichuan City?" Lin Tianxia couldn't help but raise her voice.
"You mean... that Secretary Qin from Sichuan City?" Huang Yanhong looked at Lin Tianxia in shock.
"Yes! That's him. You know that he is just a precious son, right?" Lin Tianxia curled her lips.
"I know! What's wrong? You wouldn't say that Shen Zhihuan was having an affair with him, would you?" Huang Yanhong looked unbelieving.
"Making a date?" Lin Tianxia snorted, "Secretary Qin's son needs to be good-looking and tall. He is chasing after my Zhihuan. He is giving things and helping with work. My Zhihuan is all. No nod."
Speaking of this, Lin Tianxia curled her lips and looked up and down at Lin Tianlang, "My brother is like this. Mom, what are you thinking?!"
Lin Tianlang, who was stabbed in the lungs by his own sister, glared at Lin Tianxia and said to Huang Yanhong: "Mom, I'm going to work."
After that, he walked out the door angrily.
After watching her son leave the courtyard, Huang Yanhong turned around and glared at Lin Tianxia, "Damn kid, you can't even speak at such an old age. I'm going to make your brother angry."
"What? Are you not allowed to tell the truth?" Seeing her mother rolling up her sleeves, Lin Tianxia just said that and ran away.
"Damn kid!" Huang Yanhong was so angry that she didn't even roll up her sleeves and chased after him.
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other side
Shen Zhihuan, whose legs were almost bent when standing, finally saw the shadow of the bus. She got on the bus and her **** was not yet hot from sitting. She sat down on the seat next to her with a touch of olive green.
Su Ziyu turned his head and looked at Shen Zhihuan, "Didn't you mean..."
"I saw it was still early, so I just wanted to go shopping in the city. What a coincidence!" Shen Zhihuan secretly glanced at the crowded bus and tugged at the corner of his mouth speechlessly.
What brand of "ape dung" is this?
I want people in the village to see...
Shen Zhihuan's head hurts just thinking about it. Seeing that the bus was already packed, the conductor was still standing at the door looking around, while the driver was holding a tea cup and had no intention of driving at all.
Suddenly some people couldn't sit still.
"There is no one left, drive quickly!"
"That's right! It's crowded here and people are sitting next to each other. Why are you waiting if you don't drive?"
"If you don't drive, can you seat people on the roof of your car?"
"Can you leave? I'm still rushing to the hospital to pick up my mother!"
…
There were constant urgings in the car.
"How about leaving?" The driver put down his tea cup and looked at the conductor.
"Let's go! Let's go!" The conductor looked around and made sure no one wanted to take the bus nearby. He sighed, got on the bus and closed the door.
As soon as the driver turned the key to start the car, a panting voice came from behind the car.
"Master...fu...wait...wait."
The conductor, whose ears were always open, immediately opened the door.
Although the voice was intermittent, Shen Zhihuan always felt that it sounded familiar.
When someone pops out of a car door...
Wang Tiezhu!
Damn it!
What are you really afraid of?
Shen Zhihuan lowered his head subconsciously.
This, this, this…
What kind of ape's "dung"?
Fortunately, there were many people in the car, so I wasn’t careful...
"Uncle Tiezhu, are you going to the city too?" The devil's voice sounded from the side.
Shen Zhihuan really wanted to fly up and give him a kick.
The moderately loud voice successfully made everyone in the car look over, including Wang Tiezhu who was still out of breath just after getting in the car.
"...Ah, well, I went to the city to do some errands. You are going into the city..." Wang Tiezhu was obviously stunned for a moment.
He never dreamed that Su Ziyu would take the initiative to say hello to him.
No wonder I heard magpies chirping when I woke up early, but I didn't expect something good to happen.
"Just take a stroll." Su Ziyu said lightly.
Four simple words are enough to make Wang Tiezhu's blood boil.
This kid didn't even look him in the eyes before, but today he actually took the initiative...
I saw Wang Tiezhu fighting all the way from the door, passing five levels and six generals, and finally squeezed into the aisle next to Su Ziyu.
Just as I was about to speak, I saw someone sitting by the window...
"Uncle Tiezhu, what a coincidence!" Shen Zhihuan smiled stiffly.
"You guys..." Wang Tiezhu looked back and forth between Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan, with an unfathomable smile on his face.
"We...we..." Shen Zhihuan blinked twice with an innocent face, turned to look at Su Ziyu, pretending to be shocked and said: "You are Su Zijie's..."
She pretended to think for a while before adding: "You are Su Zijie's cousin... Su Ziyu, are you coming to the city too? What a coincidence! No wonder I heard someone calling Uncle Tiezhu before, and I thought I heard it wrong. Woolen cloth."
After all the tricks, Shen Zhihuan wanted to praise himself for his wit.
"Uncle Tiezhu, come and sit here with me!" Shen Zhihuan stood up.
Sitting with such a high-profile person is really stressful. Instead of doing this, it would be easier to stand up.
(End of chapter)