After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 53
Chapter 53 Where is the money?

It's ridiculous to think about it now. He has been led by that woman for his whole life.

His life is full of bitterness, how could he be blessed?

If God has eyes, how could he have been kept a secret for more than ten years, and how could he have raised children for more than ten years?
Nan Xing didn't say any more, because saying anything at the moment is superfluous.

After separating from Yang Huaicai, Nan Xing returned to the booth. The popularity of the live broadcast room faded. She sighed and closed the live broadcast room.

But she can still be open when she has nothing to do. Maybe one day huge wealth will hit her.

I heard that many rich people hire Feng Shui masters and fortune tellers to predict their fortunes every year, but these are unknown to outsiders. Maybe she can only know this when she goes to the top. Now, she is just one of the ordinary beings. .

At ten o'clock, Nanxing closed the stall and went home.

Have a late night snack as usual and go to bed.

The next day she packed a bag and came to the place agreed with Yang Huaicai.

Yang Huaicai saw Nan Xing and showed a gentle smile: "Master, you are here."

When Yang Huaicai called her that, passers-by looked at her, Nan Xing blushed, and when she came to Yang Huaicai's side, she lowered her voice and said, "Uncle, my name is Nan Xing, don't call me Master outside, I'm so good."

Yang Huaicai was stunned for a moment and then asked, "What is social death?"

He didn't take it seriously at first, but Nan Xing's calculations were really accurate, and she was worthy of being called a master.

And he doesn't know what social death is.

Nan Xing explained that social death is social death, which means the same type as embarrassment.

Yang Huaicai smiled, so it was like this.

The two got on the long-distance bus together.

On the way, Yang Huaicai asked Nan Xing if he was hungry, and he went to buy food. Although he didn't have much money, he didn't think about saving money on Nan Xing.

Nan Xing shook his head, took out an apple and said: "Uncle, these things are not fresh. I can't eat them. My nose is very sensitive. Stale ingredients will eat up my stomach. I brought them myself. Uncle, do you want to eat them?"

"I'm not hungry. You like to eat apples. There are fruit trees in the hills behind my pig farm, and there are also apples. They haven't been sprayed with any medicine. You can pick whatever you want later. In the past, these things were sold at low prices. They said they didn't look good, but they said they were delicious. Leah."

Yang Huaicai couldn't eat it at all. Hearing Nan Xing say that he likes to eat fresh ingredients, his eyes lit up, and he talked to Nan Xing about him.

Nan Xing listened quietly, answering with a 'yes' from time to time.

In fact, she could see all of these in the past when Yang Huaicai was hit. He was too diligent, he raised thousands of pigs, and only hired two or three.

He also does a lot of things himself, grows vegetables, and takes care of the original orchard in the hills. He doesn't use pesticides, and the shapes and sizes of the fruits are different, and the colors are not good-looking. Every time he brings them home, the children hate them.

These fruits are picked and sold every year. They are sold cheaply and can be regarded as a huge profit.

If Nan Xing likes it, he can give a lot to Nan Xing, as long as she doesn't dislike it.

Of course Nan Xing doesn’t mind it.

After a five-hour journey to the county seat, Nan Xing said to Yang Huaicai: "I just need to go back home with you. Just say that I am an agricultural worker visiting your pig farm. I have done the math and I will nod to you. Then we will You can leave now.”

Yang Huaicai nodded, the closer he was to his home, the heavier his heart was, he felt very depressed, the feeling of not being able to lift his head in front of her was like a mountain, firmly pressing down on his heart.

Swine fever occurred in Yang Huaicai's pig farm, and all the pigs died on a large scale. They had to be disposed of. Insurance compensated part of it, but it was far from enough for his losses. The money he had received from previous orders had to be refunded, but this money Not found.

His wife is also a PUA master. Yang Huaicai has been married to her for 20 years. He has long been brainwashed and has no self-esteem. In front of her, he will constantly have an inferiority complex, which makes him lack courage and confidence. This time when he goes out, he has suffered from her. He deliberately led someone to prepare to kill someone, but he didn't do it. Naturally, his wife wouldn't look good on him when he came back.

Nan Xing couldn't bear it, and she said again: "Uncle, you have done nothing wrong, you have not wronged anyone, when you get back the money, you can see a psychiatrist, and you will know, in fact, your wife Pua you all the time is to control you through verbal guidance and suppression, so that you have no independent thoughts and lose yourself, and you will understand when the time comes."

Yang Huaicai was so brainwashed that he lost himself and needed to seek treatment from a psychiatrist. Otherwise, even if he got the money back, he would still feel confused in life.

I will be immersed in this pain and cannot extricate myself, and I will go to extremes in self-torture again and again.

Yang Huaicai was stunned, thought for a while and then nodded: "Okay."

Pigs need to see a doctor when they are sick. If they feel uncomfortable, then it is right to see a doctor.

But the premise is that he can get the money back. If he can't get it back, how can he have the money to see a doctor.

After entering the community, Yang Huaicai became even more cautious. He had bought this community for many years, and he hadn't lived in it for a long time. It was for his wife and children.

He always seemed out of place here, and when he arrived at the door of the house, he took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

At this point, the children are all at school, and only his wife Fu Ling is at home.

After the doorbell rang, Fu Ling came to open the door. When she saw it was Yang Huaicai, she was nervous, but when she saw Nan Xing next to Yang Huaicai, Fu Ling frowned.

"Old Yang, who is she? What have you been doing these days? Does she look like a man?"

Fu Ling was looking forward to it, but when she saw that there was no blood on Yang Huaicai's body, and he didn't look like a successful person, she was immediately disappointed. When the resentment in her heart arose, she naturally vented it on Yang Huaicai.

Yang Huaicai felt suffocated, but years of habit still made him subconsciously answer: "He is Nanxing, the expert I hired to inspect my pig farm. I will come back to get some things and leave."

Yang Huaicai said and prepared to go to the room.

Fu Ling looked up and down at Nan Xing angrily, then rolled her eyes and followed Yang Huaicai.

Nan Xing didn't care if she rolled her eyes, she just sat and waited in the living room.

As soon as Fu Ling entered the room, she said to Yang Huaicai: "You still want to toss your pig farm? What's the use of that? Your reputation will be ruined. No matter how much you raise, no one will buy it. You won't make money. Boss is going to take the college entrance examination next year, and it's not like you don't know that his grades are so good, do you want everyone to know that his dad has raised a bunch of poisonous pigs?"

"You make us lose our heads, do you know that you can't even deal with that person, you sell pigs in the future, do you have to kneel down and beg someone to buy it? How do people think of us like you? You let me down so much It's gone!" The more Fu Ling talked, the angrier she became. She knew that Yang Huaicai was not that bloody. Before he left, he was so angry that he seemed to want to kill people. In fact, how could he have the courage to do that?

(End of this chapter)