Chapter 67
Early the next morning, Jiang Chen left the house with money in his pocket.

He went too early, and the clothing store hadn't opened yet, so he sat on the curb in front of the clothing store and waited. He got up and wandered in front of the clothing store. Passers-by looked at him as if they were looking at a psychopath.

Finally at 9:[-], the door of the clothing store just opened, and Jiang Chen walked in.

It was still yesterday's salesperson, and when he saw that he brought money to buy the dress on the fake model, his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"What do you do for work? You are willing to buy such an expensive dress."

"A clothes seller."

"You also sell clothes? What kind of clothes do you sell?"

"Sell everything."

Jiang Chen was in a good mood, and it was rare that he had the patience to answer the salesperson's inquiries.

The salesperson saw that he was handsome, so he joked: "Is this skirt bought for your girlfriend?"

The tips of Jiang Chen's ears slowly turned red, "No, it's a birthday present for someone else, please wrap it up nicely for me."

The salesperson had an expression that I didn't know, "Haven't you caught up yet?"

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but the tips of his ears were redder than before.

On the way home, Jiang Chen looked down at the paper bag in his hand from time to time.

Knowing that he was giving it as a gift, the salesperson thoughtfully helped him make a butterfly garland with colorful ribbons for the paper box containing the clothes, which looked high-end and exquisite.

When he got home, Jiang Chen carefully put the paper bag on his bed.

He hasn't decided whether to hand it over to Ruan Dahai, or wait for Ruan Qingqing to come back from vacation and give it to her himself.

But there is no rush, the most important thing for him right now is to make money quickly.

After hastily drinking a bowl of cold porridge and waiting for Lin Ronghua to go to the bathroom, Jiang Chen rode a tricycle and continued to sell clothes with Zhang Chunxi.

During the day, he and Zhang Chunxi usually wandered around the neighborhoods near the community. They sold out at noon and closed work. They went home to cook, took care of Lin Ronghua, and packed the goods. When Jiang Yao came home from school in the afternoon, there were many pedestrians on the road, so he rode a tricycle out again. .

The two will also choose different locations according to the goods. For example, selling men's clothing will go to the construction site.

Those who work on the construction site are all laborers from rural areas who have entered the city. They don't care about the style of clothes, only the price.

In the evening, Jiang Chen returned home from work around 10 o'clock as usual, and when he got back, he saw his younger sister Jiang Yao standing by the door frame with red eyes looking at him.

Before he could ask, Jiang Yao took the initiative to tell what happened at home.

"Just now, my lady came and urged us to pay the rent, and even took away the dress you bought for my sister."

Jiang Chen immediately ran back to his room, seeing that the bed was really empty, he was stunned for a long time.

"Mice, why don't you embezzle a little of the purchase price and pay the rent first, anyway, the factory didn't rush us."

"No."

Although he is not a good person, he knows the value and significance of honesty. No matter what, he can't smash this hard-won job, let alone live up to the expectations of Ruan Dahai and Ruan Qingqing.

"Why don't you sell that watch? I guess it can sell for a hundred dollars."

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, just waited for Lin Ronghua to clean the toilet as usual, and then went out with his watch.

Zhang Chunxi accompanied him.

It was already past 11 o'clock, the shops were closed, and the streets were much more deserted than during the day. Jiang Chen rode very fast, and it didn't take long for the tricycle to stop at the entrance of a mahjong parlor.

Jiang Chen asked Zhang Chunxi to guard the tricycle, and he entered the mahjong parlor alone.

The mahjong hall is brightly lit, surrounded by smoke and mist, and the sound of mahjong and yelling can be heard endlessly.

Jiang Chen quickly found Jiang Qin who was in a bloody battle, "Xiao Niang."

Jiang Qin raised her eyelids and glanced at him, her words were as sharp as her face, "I thought you were begging for death, so you won't show up for a long time."

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly, and his posture was extremely low, "I will definitely pay you the rent at the end of this month. The clothes belong to someone else, can you pay me back first?"

"bump!"

Jiang Qin threw out a red card, and gave Jiang Chen an angry look, "Why didn't you say that? I didn't come to see you, but you kept pretending to be reckless with my old lady, and you wanted to take the clothes back if you didn't pay the rent. Is my wife doing charity work?"

"Two tubes!"

After playing a mahjong, Jiang Qin continued to chatter, "I'm too lazy to tell you so much. The clothes are still on my roof. If you want to get them back, you can just talk with money. I don't have much patience. Wait for two days if you don't bring money. I just took it and sold it for a lot of money..."

At this time, Jiang Qin's opponent played a card.

Jiang Qin was so angry that she cursed, "I fuck your mother, what kind of shit luck did you have for your son of a bitch, you are so lucky, my old lady poked seventy or eighty out of it in one night..."

After cursing, Jiang Qin threw out a sheet of unity, got up and gouged out Jiang Chen who looked like a wooden stake.

"Give me a rub, I'll go to the bathroom!"

Jiang Chen hesitated, and sat down at the poker table.

When Jiang Qin came back from the bathroom, Jiang Chen happened to play his cards right.

With this one hand, Jiang Chen won 35 for Jiang Qin, making Jiang Qin laugh so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Seeing Jiang Qin come back, Jiang Chen wanted to stand up and give way, but was pushed down on the bench by Jiang Qin.

"Keep fighting."

The poker friends at the same table were unhappy, and argued with Jiang Qin. After a verbal battle, Jiang Qin gained the upper hand, and Jiang Chen continued to help Jiang Qin play.

Jiang Chen talked about the conditions and wanted to get the clothes back.

Jiang Qin was also straightforward, "You help me win back the money I lost tonight, and the clothes will be returned to you."

Transaction.

I don't know if it was luck of fortune, including the first hand, Jiang Chen won five hands in a row, not only got back the money Jiang Qin lost, but also won 20 yuan.

The three poker friends quit and threatened Jiang Qin to go to the table by herself. Jiang Qin was not stupid, knowing that she was unlucky, she simply called it a day and quit playing.

Jiang Qin kept his word and returned the clothes to Jiang Chen, but also issued an ultimatum.

"You owe a total of three months' rent, plus water and electricity, a total of 75. If you don't make it up before the end of the month, don't blame me for not being a relative."

On the tricycle, Zhang Chunxi had already dozed off from waiting. Seeing Jiang Chen take back his clothes, he asked casually, "Did you give your little lady the watch?"

"No, the watch is still on me."

"Then your little lady is okay, and I returned the clothes to you."

Jiang Chen twitched his lips mockingly, and told about how he helped Jiang Qin win money.

Zhang Chunxi was very moved when he heard that, "You're so lucky? How about we go back and play a few more games? Maybe we can win back the rent money."

Jiang Chen remained silent with a cold expression.

There is no coincidence of good luck, but he used means.

When he was less than ten years old, he was forcibly dragged to the gambling table by his father Jiang Zhiwei. If he won, it was fine, but if he lost, the whole family would be severely beaten by Jiang Zhiwei.

In order to protect his mother and sister from Jiang Zhiwei's beating and scolding, he was forced to practice tricks to control winning and losing.

It may be that he is young, or he has a talent in this area, but no one has ever discovered it.

However, Jiang Zhiwei's gambling addiction was getting bigger and bigger, and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger. He even beat Lin Ronghua into a high-level paralysis after getting drunk.

After Jiang Zhiwei died, he swore secretly that he would never touch gambling in his life.

Although he was at the poker table today, he was not doing it for gambling, but to get his clothes back, so it was not an exception.

"Fatty, you can do whatever you want in the future, but you can't gamble. If you dare to gamble with others, I will definitely break your leg."

"Three legs are broken."

Zhang Chunxi: "...I R, so ruthless?"

 The male and female protagonists are still in the growth stage, and they are both striving and working hard for their respective goals, so there is not much interaction. Don’t worry, there should be about 3 words left, and the heroine will go to college.

  
 
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