70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 134: Meet Again at the Scrap Yard

He Yuxiang didn't dare to move.

"Are you really okay?"

"fine."

I just feel hopeless.

What can happen?
He Yuxiang fell into a huge dilemma.

His aunt was really bad to him at first, always beating and abusing him and his sister, but she is really nice to him now.

Better than many parents.

She would care about his and his sister's health, ensure they had enough food and clothes, protect them from being bullied, and often make them happy.

He doesn't really want his aunt to feel bad now.

"I have more than one place to hide my money. You can also eat, drink and have fun every day."

Chen Qing twitched the corner of his mouth.

This is indeed good news.

But she still owed thirty kilograms of gold!

Chen Qing sat up, patted his face, and then took a wooden ladle to scoop up some water, which he kept splashing on his face, trying to calm down with the cold water.

He Yuxiang: "Are you okay?"

When his aunt finds out that the gold is not his, will she beat him up?

"It's okay." Weihuo.

Chen Qing fell on the bed, missing the people, things and events from his previous life.

She is a working woman with a successful career, best friends, savings, a mobile phone, a tablet and a computer!

Apart from the hard work of saving money to buy a house, I'm doing pretty well in other aspects. At least I'm not heavily in debt.

But after she came to the 1970s, it was completely a journey of paying off debts.

Chen Qing closed his eyes, feeling tired.

He Yuxiang came forward and looked at her: "You won't die, will you?"

Chen Qing covered his face with the quilt: "I don't have the courage."

She is such a coward!

He Yuxiang: "Then I'm going out."

"Go ahead."

Chen Qing said sullenly.

"Okay." He Yuxiang ran to the transaction location and asked Hong Dazhu who was digging for gold. After asking, he asked Hong Dazhu to go home, and he also hurried home to see his aunt.

She just lay there quietly.

It made him feel uneasy.

He Yuxiang also felt guilty and bought her some plain noodles from a state-owned restaurant: "Hurry up and try it. If you don't eat them later, they'll become clumsy."

"I'm not hungry, you eat." Chen Qing lifted the quilt, stood up, and found paper and pen.

The money was not spent by her, let her pay it back!

dream.

The injustice has the head and the debt has the owner.

Yang Xiujin, give her back all the money she stole!
Chen Qing has never liked to sit and wait for death when encountering problems since she was a child. She would feel even more uncomfortable if she had to lie there and not be able to solve the problem.

Just get up and find a solution.

Chen Qing carefully drew a mind map, trying to find a way to get Yang Xiujin to return the money to her.

Report to the police? No.

Such a large sum of money should belong to the country.

Crippled? To be determined.

Kidnapping? To be determined.

……

Chen Qing looked at the pile of plans on the notebook, all of which were 100% violent.

Chen Qing held his forehead and began to rethink.

She wants to be a good, law-abiding citizen.

She was writing and scribbling on the paper, and He Yuxiang was eating outside in fear.

He didn't really keep the noodles.

Because his aunt is not a polite person.

If the noodles get clumped up, it would be a waste of his money. He Yuxiang thought for a moment and said to her: "That money is what my mother said she would leave for you as a dowry. It doesn't matter if it is lost."

"For me?" Chen Qing raised an eyebrow: "You are not trying to comfort me, are you?"

He Yuxiang said coldly: "I won't comfort you. And my mother wrote a will, the premise is that you have to raise us to adulthood."

"Where's the will?"

Chen Qing's intuition: He is lying to her!
He Yuxiang went to get it. Since the will was real, he handed it to his aunt and said, "Here, be careful and don't break it."

That was his mother's legacy.

He just wanted to preserve it.

Chen Qing took it and took a look. Judging from the handwriting and the condition of the paper, it had been there for some time, which meant that what He Yuxiang said was true.

She asked him why he was so calm.

She looked like a lunatic in the background.

He Yuxiang: "If you stay normal, when we grow up, we can give you a little bit."

"Thank you." Chen Qing handed him the will and said, "Go to school."

In a short period of time, her mood went through ups and downs.

From the loss of thirty kilograms of gold at home, to the original owner revealing that the thirty kilograms of gold were lost, to the loss of the lost gold being her dowry.

Chen Qing's mind was in a mess.

He Yuxiang went to keep the will safe before heading to the primary school for children of the machinery factory.

Chen Qing rested for a while at home and regained his senses.

He let out a soft hiss.

"My money."

Chen Qing stretched out the last syllable of her voice and raised her red lips.

She leaned lazily against the back of the chair, her long legs casually crossed together, her head slightly tilted, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair mixed in, hanging casually in front of her forehead, adding a bit of wantonness.

Her fair fingers wrapped around the pen, and the pen in her hand turned lightly at the thumb joint. As her fingers gently rotated, the tip of the pen slid across the paper, making a slight rustling sound.

Gradually, more and more content appeared on the paper.

When He Yuxiang returned home, Chen Qing asked him who was involved in the gold theft.

He Yuxiang told her his name: "Are you back to normal now?"

Chen Qing: "What else?"

She is an adult after all, she can't keep crying in front of a child.

He Yuxiang went to cook with peace of mind.

Xiaoyu walked to her aunt, gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, and grinned: "Aunt, you promised me to tell me~"

Chen Qing carefully considered his words, squatted down and told her the general situation, and finally added: "You can't tell anyone, understand?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Xiaoyu nodded obediently, then reached out and patted her aunt: "Don't worry."

Chen Qing chuckled: "Okay."

The dinner at home was simple, but Chen Qing was so hungry that he ate two bowls of rice.

In the evening, Chen Qing took a flashlight to the scrap yard. She had to find something.

The scrap yard is located near the machinery factory and is surrounded by high walls with barbed wire on top.

Inside the wall are various discarded metal parts, rusty machines, and mountains of waste paper and plastic.

Coincidentally, I met He Yuan again.

The first time they met was at a scrap yard. The scene was so embarrassing that Chen Qing still doesn't dare to recall it.

She shone the flashlight over him, "Why are you here?"

"I came to find something. Why are you here?" He Yuan was surprised.

He helped Director Shen solve a problem the day before yesterday, so he has some free time these days and doesn't have to work overtime at night, so he came to the scrap yard to have a look.

Chen Qing: "I'm here to look for something too."

"What are you looking for? I'll help you."

"No, you go ahead and do your thing. I can do it myself."

In order to come to the scrap yard, Chen Qing specially wore a pair of blue work clothes that were washed out. His sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing a part of his white arms. His hair was tied into a ponytail, making him look very neat.

But the debris under his feet still made a harsh squeaking sound.

She tried to avoid the edges of sharp objects.

He Yuan was afraid that she would get hurt, so he couldn't help asking again: "What are you looking for? I'm familiar with this area and can help you define the area."