80 Appreciation of Treasures: Group Pets Get Rich by Picking Up Trash

Chapter 9
It is said that dumplings are wine, the more you drink, the more delicious you are.

Biaozi and Wei Tu clinked glasses, blew on the bottle, swallowed half a bottle of beer, and burped: "Brother Tu, what should we do next?"

"What are you in a hurry for? Yesterday's goods haven't been sold yet, Brother Tu, what are your plans next?" Tang Xiaosan put down his wine glass and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Wei Tu stroked his short hair, which was a bit sticky: "Tomorrow, let's go to the ghost market."

He bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, drank half a bottle of beer, and felt comfortable all over: "Comfortable!"

"Come on, Brother Tu, I respect you!"

"Brother, let's have a drink too, come!"

The three pushed cups and changed glasses, made loud noises, and kept laughing when they talked about certain topics.

Jiang Yun felt that this group of men was not only rude but also barbaric. They obviously had bottle openers, but they insisted on biting them with their teeth.

She frowned, forcing herself to concentrate on eating, but her eyes kept sneaking there uncontrollably.

The man named Brother Tu was drinking with the fat man.

The golden wine dripped down the Adam's apple along with the sweat.

I saw him unbuttoning his shirt, lifting his skirt and smearing his face indiscriminately, revealing his firm chest and well-defined belly.

Like a walking hormonal bomb, it explodes every minute.

Wei Tu's body seemed to have hooks, which could always firmly attract her attention.

When she regained her senses, Jiang Yun shook her head, ready to turn her face away from looking at him, but unexpectedly, when she raised her eyes, she found Wei Tu was looking at her with great interest.

Those dark and deep eyes are frighteningly bright
Her face turned red in a flash, she stayed away stiffly, lowered her head to eat, and stopped looking at him.

"Xiaoyun, are you okay? Are you scared by those three people? Don't be afraid, it's just a meeting, they won't remember who we are."

Don't be afraid even if you recognize them, they didn't steal, and they didn't rob, so there's nothing to worry about.

Jiang Yun nodded and gave a soft 'hmm'.

After the meal, Jiang Hao left with his restless younger sister, and as soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he bumped into three people who were also full of food and drink.

With a toothpick in his mouth, Wei Tu sneered, "Hey, aren't these the brother and sister who bought the desk yesterday?"

Tang Xiaosan said strangely, "It's just that, yesterday I was bargaining for two yuan, but today I'm generous, and I didn't even bat an eye when I ordered the dishes."

Jiang Hao is a smart person, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yo, so it's my brother, my sister is weak, and today I'm paid, so I'll take her out to eat some good supplements, the three of you Have you eaten all?"

"Okay, stop fooling people from now on! Let's go!" Wei Tu didn't bother to answer him, waved his hand, and let the two leave.

Jiang Yun lowered her head and obediently followed behind the elder brother. When passing by the man, she heard him say in a soft voice: "Girl, you keep staring at me. Could it be possible that you have taken a fancy to me?"

!!!

This man is not only hateful, but also affectionate. Jiang Yun blushed angrily, gave him an angry look, and cursed back in a low voice: "Smelly shameless!"

Wei Tu was amused, and smiled lowly: "I thought it was a little sheep, but I didn't expect it to be a tigress."

Jiang Yun glared at him, turned her face away and stopped talking, and the two passed each other...

The brother and sister rode their bicycles and drove straight home. After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the alley. Jiang Hao stopped and walked in with his sister's cart.

The movement of the two caused quite a commotion. The neighbors who usually look down on Wang Mei's family were all dumbfounded, with acid words and doubts pouring out.

"Bicycle! It's brand new! How can their family afford such a thing?"

"I see, it was either borrowed or stolen. I can't even eat, so I can still buy this with spare money?"

"For 200 yuan, it takes years to pick up garbage, right? Hahaha!"

The words of the few people reached the ears of the old doctor at the entrance of the alley. He didn't fool around with the secret recipe handed down by his ancestors last time.

"The brother and sister went out empty-handed during the day, and when they came back, they rode a brand new bicycle. Seeing how they cherished it, it must have been bought with money, but where did the money come from..."

Having said that, it came to an abrupt end.

"What's the source of the money? Old doctor, finish your sentence!"

"Isn't it? If you talk halfway, you won't have a wife in the future!"

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, the little old man said with a smirk, "You guys are stupid, think of a way to get money faster?"

The neighbors looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It's not selling blood, it's selling..." The old man raised his eyebrows, turned and left with a meaningful sneer.

A good girl with yellow flowers, besides selling blood, what else can she sell?

The neighbors looked at each other, and instantly understood, of course it was prostitution!
"Did you just see the weak and pale face of the Jiang family girl?"

"It's more than that, I see that girl, her legs are shaking!"

"It must have been dragged by my brother to do something shameful!"

Everyone seemed to agree with this statement, and after a while, the whole thing was spread out with embellishments.

When Jiang Yun returned home, she felt like she was falling apart because of the bumps on the back seat of the bicycle.

Wang Mei hugged her daughter distressedly, and scolded her son: "Stinky boy, let you take care of my sister, look at how ugly Xiaoyun's face is."

Jiang Hao scratched the top of his head with a playful smile: "Hee hee, it's my fault, it's all my fault. Mom, look, my sister and I went to the state-run restaurant for dinner today, and brought you some back."

"Eat! Eat! Eat! You know how to eat! Go to the kitchen and bring your sister a bowl of brown sugar water." Wang Mei glared at him angrily.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

After drinking the brown sugar water and taking a short nap, Jiang Yun finally regained her strength. She got up and went to the main room, and saw that her eldest brother was full of anger, and her own mother was also sad.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Wang Mei's eyes flickered, and she faltered: "It's okay, it's okay, girl."

No, something must have happened, Jiang Yun's intuition told her that the matter was probably not small.

"Mom, don't hide it from me, tell me what happened?" At the same time, he glanced at the elder brother.

Jiang Hao was caught off guard by his younger sister, and said angrily: "Damn it, it's not that those idiots out there are gossiping, saying that I forced you to sell blood in order to buy a bicycle! They even said, and said, I will drag you to sell..."

"Snapped--"

Wang Mei slammed the table and interrupted him.

"Stinky boy! What nonsense are you talking about! If you dare to continue talking, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Although the eldest brother didn't finish his sentence, Jiang Yun guessed something: "Is it prostitution?"

Wang Mei's face froze, and tears welled up in a flash: "My poor Bao'er, mother has caused you to suffer!" She hugged her daughter tightly in her arms.

These days, reputation is very important to women. If an unmarried girl has a good reputation, she will be looked up to in her in-laws' house. If she has a bad reputation, she will be disgusted if she marries a lame and blind man.

"Damn it, I'd like to see, which bastard is responsible for it!" Jiang Hao pushed open the gate and rushed out. He planned to ask the guy who grew up in the same alley to ask about the situation.

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Author's Theater:

Wei Tu, carrying a 40-meter broadsword: "Who dares to bully my wife!"

Wang Mei: "Me!"

Wei Tu hesitated: "It's only natural for a mother-in-law to educate her daughter."

(End of this chapter)