Love? I'm reborn and I just want to get rewards

Chapter 335 Ms. Mo Hongjuan went crazy and killed people!

Many years later, Aunt Wang will definitely deeply regret why she opened the door today.

But now, she opened the door without any preparation.

The first time she saw Mo Hongjuan, her expression was confused.

"What's wrong? Juan?"

"Come quickly, come quickly, I need your help!"

Aunt Wang was tricked out of the house, but was grabbed tightly by Ms. Mo Hongjuan and could not break free.

"This is what happened. My son came back and bought me two mink coats. What can you say about this kid? He spends his money recklessly... Oh, by the way, I don't know if these things are good or not. Can you help me take a look?"

"Ah? Ah."

Aunt Wang grabbed the tag on the outside of the mink coat in a daze and said subconsciously: "Aren't the instructions and price tag right here? Look at the leather material and the price..."

"Oh my, I really forgot about this!"

Mo Hongjuan slapped her thigh, anxiously: "Then help me take a look!"

"okay!"

The pace was so fast that Aunt Wang hadn't reacted before she flipped open the tag and read, "Nordic sable, material origin, Finland, price tag 48... OMG!"

Aunt Wang threw the tag away as if it was hot, looked Mo Hongjuan up and down, and shouted at the top of her voice.

"Sable?! A sable worth half a million dollars?!"

The corners of Mo Hongjuan's mouth were harder to suppress than AK, but she couldn't help but force it, and then she was very fake surprised: "Oh, it's so expensive? Hey, bet on it, this prodigal son of mine doesn't know how to show off after making a little money, you see what he can give him..."

Aunt Wang's face turned pale at first, and then her cheeks gradually turned red - she finally came to her senses.

"Well, Mo Hongjuan, are you here just to show off to me?!"

Of course, Ms. Mo would never admit it: "Look at what you said. How could I be so shallow? I just wanted to ask if the product was good. Did I get cheated?"

"no!"

Aunt Wang rolled her eyes to the sky and turned to leave: "It's very good, you can wear it. Well, I'm boiling corn at home, I'll go back to watch the pot!"

Mo Hongjuan was quick to pull her there.

"Look at you, what are you so anxious about? How can Old Zhao let your pot burn dry? Come on, come downstairs and help me. My Pi Dai brought back a cart of New Year's goods. We have been neighbors for so many years, and you will definitely get a share of what others don't have!"

Aunt Wang really wanted to leave, from the bottom of her heart.

She and Mo Hongjuan had a good relationship, but a bunch of old ladies gathered together all year round, gossiping about family matters, and it was inevitable that they would laugh at those who were not living a happy life.

In the past, Mo Hongjuan was her best object of bragging and ridicule.

So what happens next? Is there any need to guess?

But as soon as she took a step, Mo Hongjuan grabbed her arm.

"You're still being polite to me? We've been neighbors for so many years. If you dare to leave today, we'll have a hard time getting along in the future! How can I move all those old things my son brought back home if you don't pick them out first? Go, go, go!"

Aunt Wang wanted to struggle: "Clothes! Clothes! I'm not wearing a coat. Wait until I get home and put something on!"

Mo Hongjuan threw her own big down jacket over with her backhand.

"Wear mine! We are all sisters, what's the difference?"

Wang Sanmei's head and face were covered with a work jacket that smelled of oil smoke and pancakes. When she hurriedly pulled it off, her hair became a mess and she almost broke her back teeth.

Damn sisters!
Why the hell don't you give me that mink to wear? !

But now that things had come to this, there was really nowhere to run, so she had no choice but to follow him downstairs in frustration - in fact, she was also curious and wanted to see the quality of the New Year goods.

The two sisters locked each other and went downstairs.

Well, one is afraid that the other will run away, and the other is afraid that the other will be pulled forcefully, so they just stick together.

From the 4th floor down to the 2nd floor, Sister Jin from 201 suddenly opened the door and leaned out to gossip: "Juan, what are you doing upstairs with all that noise?"

Mo Hongjuan raised her eyebrows: "Huh? Sister Jin, how did you know that my son bought me two mink coats?"

Sister Jin was confused: "I don't know..."

Wang Sanmei rolled her eyes: Damn it, here we go again!
Mo Hongjuan turned around and threw the tag hanging behind her neck over to him: "Take a look, is it too big? My feet always feel loose when I wear it..."

Sister Jin couldn't help but grab the tag and took a look at it.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?"

Mo Hongjuan was puzzled: "Diao? My son's filial piety is not worth mentioning!"

"Ah... um... quite filial... haha..."

Sister Jin tremblingly stuffed the tag into her hood, then quickly pulled the security door, bang!

A dull voice came from the peeping window: "I'm cleaning pig intestines at home. Well, if you open the door, the smell will come in. Let's talk later when we have time!"

Mo Hongjuan and Wang Sanmei looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

Don't blame Wang Sanmei for going along with the crowd so quickly. She's already been tied to Ms. Mo's belt and rubbed against her. What's wrong with me gloating over her misfortune?
Not only did she gloat over other people's misfortune, she also took the initiative to drag others into it.

"Where's Liu Ping? Call her over!"

Mo Hongjuan replied to her brothers and sisters-in-law while waving her hands: "If you want to call me, call me. I'm not the kind of person who likes to show off!"

I'm so meow!

Wang Sanmei gnashed her teeth and started to wave people’s hands - No one of you can escape the humiliation my sister has suffered!
Then, when they both came downstairs and left, I stood at the door of the unit and looked forward...

All dumbfounded.

"No, Juan, your sister also said it was a car like this..."

In fact, Mo Hongjuan was also very panicked, but she forced herself to show the demeanor of an iron lady and waved her hand.

"Hey, what's there to say? Just move whatever you like!"

At this time, Su Huai was busy with his father Su Aijun and the driver.

The container door was wide open, revealing the piles of supplies inside - no wonder Xiao Gu used the word "supplies" to describe it, it was so damn appropriate.

The innermost part is a water tank with an oxygen device and partitions.

Various beautifully packaged fresh produce are placed on the cargo loading trays on both sides.

The deep container seemed to have no bottom in sight, and the feet were covered with rice, flour, grain, oil and square wooden boxes that were not afraid of shaking or swaying.

How many things are there in total?
It’s impossible to count them all. It’s impossible to count them all!
The master did have a shipping list, but unfortunately Su Huai didn't have the energy to check it - it was already a great achievement for him to go through the cigarettes, alcohol, sugar and tea.

Wang Sanmei sighed: "Where can I put these old things?"

Mo Hongjuan suddenly stopped feeling distressed and said openly, "Why else would I ask you to move it? Come on, let's see what we want!"

Wang Sanmei timidly stepped forward and helped Su Aijun take a small box. She looked down and muttered: "Golden word Jinhua ham, geographical indication protected product... Liangtouwu variety... three years of fermentation... top quality category... the same as on the tip of a tongue... Oh my god, what the hell is this?"

How could Mo Hongjuan know? She quickly winked at her son.

Su Huai smiled and replied, "Auntie Wang, it's a whole ham pickled from the hind legs of two black pigs. It's delicious. You can take a box back to try it!"

Wang Sanmei looked up and was so frightened that she dropped the box, which almost hit her foot. "Oh my god! Are you Pipi?! How can you go to school..."

With a slap, Wang Sanmei was slapped by Ms. Mo: "So many delicious foods can't keep your mouth shut?"

"Oooo……"

Wang Sanmei quickly shut up, but she couldn't control her eyes and kept looking at Su Huai's face.

Su Huai smiled calmly: "The food at school is good, so I've grown a little bit."

Wang Sanmei nodded desperately, but she didn't believe it in her heart.

But that is not important. It doesn’t matter whether outsiders believe it or not. In a few years, when it comes to history books, who will remember this little thing?
They only spread the good story of how Su Huai made a fortune and gave his parents a good life.

In order to interrupt, Mo Hongjuan asked hurriedly: "This gift box is really beautiful, how much does it cost?"

In fact, Su Huai didn't know either, so he could only guess somewhere in the middle: "5000 or 8000, probably. They were all given to me by friends. I can't be sure if they don't have a price tag."

Wang Sanmei curled her lips subconsciously.

Such a small box, weighing less than 10 kilograms, can it be worth that much?

Bragging!
But in the next moment, when Su Aijun brought down three boxes of wine with the Feitian Moutai logo on them, Wang Sanmei's expression changed drastically.

She knew this stuff. It cost several thousand yuan a bottle outside, but there were at least a dozen boxes piled up like cabbages in the container!
Wang Sanmei jumped up and said, "Oh my god! What kind of friend is your Pi Pi? You're asking him to do something as serious as killing someone?"

Su Huai almost laughed out loud after being hit so unexpectedly.

Then the mother naturally took over the conversation: "It's not a case of killing people, but I think it's possible to create a baby. The one who sent the gift was a little girl. After Pipi's secondary development, she has become more charming. Look, she is rushing to send gifts home, fearing that she won't be able to get a number!"

"Mo Hongjuan! If you keep talking like this, I'm going to throw up."

Wang Sanmei was disgusted, really disgusted, because she also had a boy in her family.

"No one is as good as you in bragging on others!"

As a result, Ms. Mo glanced at him and sneered, "Why, is your old Zhang still doing well? Even if he is doing well, you should be in menopause, right? I tell you, Third Sister Wang, don't fight me! In this situation, can't you tell who is the most popular girl in the community?!"

Wang Sanmei died at the age of 48.

Fortunately, at this time, many neighbors from the same unit came down and rescued her.

The oil field family building is naturally occupied by oil field employees.

Su Aijun is just a small worker in an oil field. He doesn't have much face, but he has a decent relationship with his neighbors and colleagues.

Everyone gathered around and asked questions at once. He was in the middle, scattering cigarettes with red cheeks.

The cigarettes were freshly unpacked Huanghelou 1916, fifty packs in a box, about ten boxes in total, and each box was different.

"Oh my god, Lao Su, has your family become very rich?"

"What's going on? Is this old car your family's New Year gift?"

"That's awesome, Lao Su! This truckload of stuff won't be unloaded without a few hundred thousand!"

Su Aijun laughed so hard that his molars were stiffened by the wind, and said in a rough voice: "No, no, these are all brought back by our son as a gift to us. They are not worth much!"

I am not blind, so I cannot tell the difference between beach sheep and yellow croaker, but I can tell the difference between cigarettes and alcohol at a glance.

Section Chief Xiao from the factory office always flatters people when he jokes: "Brother Su, don't learn from my sister-in-law Hongjuan, who is honest and sincere. Don't do those things that suddenly slap you in the face~~~"

Su Aijun was embarrassed and rubbed his hands, saying, "No, no, I really don't know... Son, go give cigarettes to your uncles!"

"Ai!"

Su Huai agreed happily and opened the boxes. He took out two bottles of Moutai and two packs of cigarettes from each family, leaving out none of the ones from the same unit.

At first, these people were embarrassed to accept it, but they couldn't resist Su Huai's talk, so they finally accepted it with a smile on their faces.

After accepting the gifts, they naturally surrounded Su Aijun and Mo Hongjuan and praised them endlessly.

Those who know how to praise should praise Su Huai for being sensible and capable. You will enjoy great fortune in the future.

Even those who can't brag can say that you two are destined to be rich and it was not in vain that I took care of you.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it sounds good or not. What’s important is that the couple, who have always been invisible, finally have their face lifted by their son.

What big ambitions can people from small cities have when they live an honest life guarding the oil fields?

Living this life is nothing more than living a face.

Later in the conversation, Su Aijun got a little drunk even though he didn't drink any alcohol. He was urged to start the G-Class and stepped on the accelerator a few times.

In the entire Building 8, plus Building 10 opposite, I don’t know how many families were leaning in front of the windows, looking in envy and muttering.

After a while, all the relatives from home drove over. They were all confused and couldn't shut up for a long time.

"Move whatever you like!"

Ms. Mo Hongjuan, who was always stingy, became generous and waved her hand, signaling them to choose for themselves.

Many people helped, and all the things that were easy to take out had been moved to the ground, filling up the brick floor next to the unit door.

"Fourth sister, you should keep it for yourself. It's too expensive..."

Su Huai's third aunt felt timid just by looking at it. She didn't dare to accept it, let alone take it.

Then Ms. Mo raised her chin and said, "Where can I put it? The house is full and there is no room for it!"

Su Huai was keenly aware that his mother was trying to show off, so he quickly cooperated: "Mom, our house is a bit small, and there won't be enough space for two more relatives to come. You can go and look at houses tomorrow. You can go around the villa area and I'll pay for whichever one you like!"

Mo Hongjuan put her hands on her waist and pinched hard... Don't laugh! I can't laugh now!
He managed to hold it in smoothly, then started to curse in a boastful tone: "It's not your turn to be the head of this family yet! Don't show off just because you made a few bucks. Next time you make a surprise attack and cause such a big scene, you'll be in trouble!"

Well, let’s all applaud!

There was a lot of flattery all around, and the aunts, uncles, and sisters praised her one after another: "No wonder your son is so successful, it turns out that he has a good upbringing!"

"Not bad at all. Sister Juan is diligent and motivated. She works hard and is thrifty. Xiao Su has a bright future. She is pure and simple!"

Good man, stop bragging!

Su Huai was worried about his mother when he saw this - she pinched her waist so hard that her face turned red!

"Mom, please go upstairs with my aunt and uncle and wash some fruit to eat. Don't blow here."

Su Huai hurriedly tried to persuade her, fearing that Ms. Mo would carry him over again in excitement.

The relatives who rushed over also followed suit to persuade her, and then Ms. Mo, surrounded by a group of sisters-in-law, swaggered back to the palace.

——Aunt Wang hasn’t managed to slip away yet, her arm is still being pulled by her.

When the women had almost left, Su Aijun started to step on the accelerator again, which made Su Huai feel dizzy.

However, my parents have worked hard for two lifetimes, and this is the first time they can be proud of themselves. What's wrong with being patient?

The so-called returning home with wealth and honor, isn't it just for this kind of pride?

Su Huai simply decided not to move, and he opened a Fuchun Villa, went to each of them one by one, stood in the cold wind, smoked with them, and watched his father smile until his wrinkles turned.

Since my rebirth, today's busyness is the most trivial, but also the most fulfilling.

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What's going on with JD.com?

The theory of the makeshift team is still shining...

(End of this chapter)