I made a dime from selling tangerines and you call me heartless?

Chapter 121 It’s not just the snow, even the wind is particularly cold this winter

What if there is a medicine for regret in the world?

Then I'm afraid you can be reborn at will on QQ Reading.

Although Jiang Guodong is a member of QQ Reading, I'm sorry, he is not the protagonist.

Unable to regenerate.

Make up for the regret of last time.

You can only digest the bitter fruit you have sown slowly by yourself.

"dad……"

"Zhao Yuan and I..."

"We can't live together anymore, so we're getting a divorce. Let's call it a peaceful divorce..."

"dad……"

"Just for a few thousand dollars, you..."

"It's true. My son has been hurt badly."

"If you are sentenced, I'm afraid I won't come to see you again."

"I don't have time to come back."

"you……"

"It left me with a lifetime of debt."

On the way back to the detention room, Jiang Liwen's words echoed in Jiang Guodong's mind over and over again.

It made his steps become extremely unsteady.

Stumbling.

Unsustainable.

while walking……

Turbid old tears covered his entire face.

After being locked up in the detention room again, the other people came over.
"Guodong, what's wrong?"

"Why are you crying?"

Everyone was confused.

Jiang Guodong was fine when he went out, why did he suddenly cry when he came back?
Who would have guessed.

When Jiang Guodong saw Jiang Dahua, he rushed over without saying a word.

"I'll beat you to death."

"You bastard, you're killing me."

"rough."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The detention room was instantly in chaos.

……

same.

There is also a detention room.

On the ground, a young man was lying on his back.

It was none other than Jiang Yaozu.

At this time, it was snowing in the south city, and the cold wind was pouring in through the windows little by little.

The cold temperature made Jiang Yaozu feel even colder, and he couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly.

"grandmother."

"Yaozu is a little cold."

"Can you come and bring me two pieces of clothing?"

Looking out the window, Jiang Yaozu muttered to himself.

They also placed their hopes on the dead Wu Dahua.

……

Jiang Fugui’s home.

There was already a light layer of snow on the roof.

In the yard, Wu Dahua's body was still lying there.

In this cold night.

No one to take care of it.

There was only cold wind and snowflakes, falling layer by layer on the tattered mat on Wu Dahua's body.

The New Year is approaching.

This snow.

It's extremely cold.

……

Qingju Town.

Official review room.

Jiang Bangcai was also looking at the heavy snow outside the window.

I couldn't help but shed tears.

"Snapped."

A staff member of the Discipline Inspection Commission threw the book on the table and said coldly,

"Jiang Bangcai."

"Since you want to confess."

"Then tell me everything."

"Who else are your accomplices? Who else are your companions?"

Jiang Bangcai's body trembled, but he still didn't speak.

"Don't think that if you keep it a secret, our Commission for Discipline Inspection won't be able to investigate. We just want to give you a chance to confess."

"Wait until we find out who the others are."

"Jiang Bangcai, you have lost the chance to have your sentence reduced. At your age, there is a high possibility that you will die in prison."

"Jiang Bangcai, do you believe it?"

The staff of the Discipline Inspection Commission continued to speak coldly.

Jiang Bangcai's body shook again, and he closed his eyes and said dryly,
"I said……"

"The village's last accountant... and..."

It's more than just snow.

The wind is particularly cold tonight.

...the next day.

Jiang Che cleaned it up casually.

So I went to the store again.

At the same time, a batch of fruits that need to be processed are counted.

Just post the message in the private group.

#Special price fruit processing, can also be delivered to your door.

Today is Saturday and many young office workers are sleeping in the morning, so not many people responded.

Jiang Che didn't take it to heart either.

He took Lanlan with him and started to collect money with the account book.

After calculation, more than 400 tickets were issued yesterday alone.

More than four hundred tickets.

A total of more than 530 copies.

This is already a huge amount of work.

No wonder Mr. Jiang went straight to bed when he came back last night.

Jiang Che was thinking along the way that he needed to find another helper for his father.

Five hundred and thirty fruit platters.

Eight dollars per portion, the total is more than four thousand two hundred.

After getting this data, Lanlan was amazed. She never thought that such an inconspicuous fruit platter could generate such a large turnover every day.

First day of collecting bills.

The owners of all the shops and stalls were very polite to Jiang Che.

Obviously, after the sales in the previous two days, everyone has realized the profits that this fruit platter can bring.

Jiang Che was also tactful enough not to ask them how much they were selling each copy for.

Leave some space for both parties.

It is the best state of partnership.

After collecting the money, it was already half past nine in the morning.

But as soon as he got outside the store, Jiang Che was stunned and his heart was beating wildly.

Yang Zhixue, wearing a beige long down jacket, was actually picking fruits in the store.

Standing next to him was Jiang's mother.

Introducing fruits to Yang Zhixue.

"mom."

Jiang Che walked in.

Yang Zhixue turned around and smiled at Jiang Che.

"I heard you went out to collect the debt?"

"Ah."

Looking at her, especially in front of Jiang's mother, Jiang Che's heartbeat accelerated for no reason.
"How do you know the location?"

He didn't remember telling Yang Zhixue where Baiguohui was.

"Is there an address in your space?"

Yang Zhixue covered her mouth and smiled.

Then he handed the selected bag of fruits to Jiang's mother.

"Auntie, can you weigh it for me?"

“I’ll just buy these.”

space?

QQ space?

Jiang Che finally remembered.

I did post news about Baiguohui on my QQ space.

But he didn't expect that Yang Zhixue would go to see his space.

"it is good."

"Auntie will weigh it for you."

Jiang's mother smiled and put a bag of fruit on the scale.

"Jiang Che, I didn't expect your fruit supermarket to be so successful."

Yang Zhixue turned around and looked at Jiang Che and said with a smile.

"Would you like a durian?"

Jiang Che pointed at the durian next to him and said,
“It’s selling well.”

"sure."

Yang Zhixue's eyes lit up when she looked at the durian. She didn't know why these young girls liked to eat such stinky things.

Jiang Che picked the durian and put it on the scale, then looked up at Yang Zhixue and said,
"Durian is 168, and I'll give you a 30% discount, so it's 117 yuan."

"Including the other fruits, the total is one hundred and eighty."

As for Jiang's mother who was pinching his thigh, Jiang Che simply ignored her.

Yang Zhixue didn't hesitate at all.

After taking the bag, he still had a smile on his face.

pay.

Turn around,

"I'll wait for you in the car."

"Ah."

Looking at Yang Zhixue's back, Jiang's mother had a look of disappointment on her face.

"How many times have I reminded you not to take the money?"

“Why don’t you charge money?”

Jiang Che looked at Jiang's mother helplessly.