Chapter 312

Xiaomei saw Liu Meng approaching, that tall and big young man who didn't even like to talk too much, his muscles were as hard as iron.

Not to mention punching her, even bumping into her accidentally would cause severe pain.

Xiaomei blinked her swollen eyes, slapped her buttocks and sat on the ground, "You're bullying..."

Liu Meng bowed his head and said something to Qiaoer, and Qiaoer hurriedly ran towards the shed.

Runyue and Qin Guan didn't leave either, they just stood there watching Xiaomei playing with the donkey.

Watching her cry and sell miserably, she said that Runyue and Qin Guan bullied others because of their money.

Said that Runyue didn't take the 1 yuan as compensation, so she went to Runyue's house to recuperate on the kang.

Just as they were making noise, a figure ran over from the shed. The man ran very fast, and soon came to the front.

He kicked Xiaomei's buttocks, "Damn woman, she's rolling around again, who is disgusting?
There are two persimmons here, they are from the leap moon shed, you will be fine if you eat them.

Don't embarrass me here, what should I do! The fat man apologized and nodded towards Runyue and Qin Guan, wanting to take Xiaomei home.

Seeing the fat man coming, Runyue felt that the matter should be over. Qin Guan hugged the wooden box, his arms were sore.

The two left the scene and went to the greenhouse to house the bees.

It's not good for a man to teach his wife a lesson.

Liu Meng and Qiao'er also returned to the original place, continuing to inspect the flower baskets.

It is said to be an inspection, but it is actually simple, that is, put the flower basket on a level ground to see if it is crooked, and then check whether the joints of the bamboo strips are handled well, and whether the gap width is consistent.

The women are actually pretty smart, and their flower baskets are all marked.

Some are tied with a cloth strip, and some are tied with woolen yarn of the same color.

Some use pen water to paint a mark in the dark.

But when Liu Meng checked a pile of flower baskets amidst the quarrel between the couple, none of them were in a regular shape.

"Whose is this?" Liu Meng asked while holding a flower basket.

The women shook their heads when they saw it, and they all knew their own craftsmanship.

When everyone looked at Xiaomei who was sitting on the ground and continued to mess with the fat man, she yelled, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen the couple fight?"

Liu Meng picked up a flower basket and asked Xiaomei, "Did you make this up?"

Xiaomei shouted, "How do I know, I didn't mark it!"

"That's it. Others have done it, and your flower baskets are not qualified."

"Nonsense, Liu Meng, you are avenging your personal revenge. No matter how bad my skills are, I can't fail to pass all of them."

Like a mad dog, Xiaomei bit Liu Meng again.

The fat man was pulling Xiaomei's arm, trying to pull her up from the ground and take her home.

Hearing what she said, she let go of her hand suddenly, and Xiaomei fell to the ground.

She yelled loudly, scolding Liu Meng and fat man again.

The fat man was annoyed, and kicked Xiaomei again, "You can make troubles about shameful things, and you will give up if you make trouble with me to death, and you will have a good life." After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and left. Didn't even look at her.

Xiaomei ignored him, pointed at Liu Meng and shouted, "Liu Meng, I don't need you to inspect my flower basket, I'll wait for Manager Chang to come back and see for himself!

I don't believe it, not even one! "

Hearing what she said, Liu Meng pushed all the unqualified flower baskets aside.

The quality is not so good, the quantity is quite a lot.

Xiaomei picked up the persimmon on the ground and felt her face hurt even more.

Wiping the persimmon on his clothes, he took a bite.

Juice trickled down the corner of his mouth.

She raised her sleeve to wipe it, and suddenly took a deep breath in pain.

Regardless of the disgusting eyes of those women, Xiaomei went home, and she had to see how those "disaster" bees stung her.

When Xiaomei got home, she pulled out the bee needles on her face in front of the mirror, and then applied persimmon juice to her face.

The pain eased, and her brain became active again.

How could she be reconciled if she didn't get 1 yuan?

And Liu Meng said that those flower baskets are not good, and if he said no, it would be 90.00% useless.

Flower baskets can't be exchanged for money, so I've been busy for nothing during this period of time, and I have to watch others put money in their pockets.

Those women can say that they will go to the town to buy new clothes and shoes when they get the money.

She likes those things too, but where does the money come from?

We can't just let the leap month go so easily.

When Xiaomei came under the big banyan tree again, there was a big truck there, and she said that Manager Chang called to pick up the goods.

Manager Chang himself came back from the mountain, and his face was worse than Xiaomei's.

The big bags are next to the small bags, and the smaller bags are stacked on top of the small bags.

It seems that the pimples have exploded.

However, he is not allergic to bee venom, and the swelling is not so severe.

Xiaomei was delighted when she saw it, someone was like her.

Squeezing three times and two times, Xiaomei leaned close to Manager Chang, and quietly gave Manager Chang a shoulder with her shoulder, "Why don't I put my pile of flower baskets on the car?"

Manager Chang was taken aback by her ambiguous behavior.

When I met her bun face, I almost vomited.

It's just swollen, and there are persimmon seeds on my face.

You can't tell who it is unless you look closely.

"Those flower baskets are not acceptable, but pass." Manager Chang looked away from Xiaomei's face, and continued to write something on the paper with his head down.

"Can't be flexible? There are so many flower baskets, you can't tell if they are mixed in." Xiaomei continued to compliment the manager.

Manager Chang took a step to the side, and the copper mouth smoke pot turned into a weapon, facing Xiaomei's direction, separating the distance between the two of them.

Then he said seriously, "No, if everyone thinks like you, I don't need to do business.

This is exported abroad, I can't smash my own signboard! "

Xiaomei was shut down and rolled her eyes a few times that others couldn't see.

He watched as Manager Chang took a bag of money from the car, sat on a small stool, and distributed it to the women.

Or three hundred, or five hundred.

The women who got the money lit up their eyes with excitement, and counted the money over and over again with spittle on them.

Then they asked each other about the amount of money, and discussed which day they would go to town.

"The large supply and marketing cooperative has bought a woolen coat. I heard that it costs more than 70 pieces. I heard that it is wind-resistant and warm. I have to buy one for my daughter."

"There are also military hook leather shoes that are worn in winter, they are said to be warm!

I have to buy a pair for the head of the house. "

"You go and call me, I have to buy the cotton that my son needs for his wedding, so as not to increase the price in winter!"

Everyone's expressions are excited and happy, they are making money!

The worthless women who revolve around the pot can also make money.

Xiaomei watched them happy sourly, her teeth itching with hatred.

A bunch of stinky vixens, just like Leaping Moon!
The idea of ​​extorting leap month money became more determined in my heart.

Several women took the money and went home excitedly, wanting to share the good news with their families.

Xiaomei hurriedly followed, "Huh? You said that the two daily managers and Qin Guan both live in the house of Runyue, do they live together?"

The woman who was asked frowned, and ran a few steps, "Are you disgusting? What are you talking about? I'm not afraid that your fat man will beat you if he finds out!"

(End of this chapter)

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