Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

In the evening of Mid-Autumn Festival, Ling Yue brought even more exciting news.

"Li Yulan pleaded guilty. She said she was instigated by Sun Juying. She stole two pieces of clothing from our store, one was sold to Sun Juying, and the other was sent back to her hometown."

Wang Zhaoyang suddenly realized: "No wonder I saw Sun Juying wearing a new dress today. When the police came, she changed it immediately. It turned out to be the reason."

Ling Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect this incident to be related to Sun Juying."

In any case, as long as the loss is minimized and such a big mouse is found, it will be worth making a bigger fuss.

Every piece of clothing in the store was brought back from Zhushi by her, and she did it herself from the selection to the delivery home.

Only she herself knows the bitterness of this.

She looked at Ji Zhongqiu, feeling even more frightened.

If Ji Zhongqiu had been more careless, how many clothes would Li Yulan have stolen from the store to sell?
Ji Zhongqiu asked Ling Yue, "Sister Xiaoyue, did that woman named Sun Juying live next door to you?"

Ling Yue nodded: "Yes, there was only one wall separating the family courtyard before, why do you ask this?"

Ji Zhongqiu said: "Sister, do you still remember how we met?"

Ling Yue glanced at him: "It's all thanks to Uncle He, otherwise, I would definitely be bullied to death by you."

Thinking about it now, Ling Yue feels scared.

How heroic Mid-Autumn Festival was at that time!
He called five or six gangsters to smash his booth in one breath, thanks to He Yongmin's timely appearance, otherwise, he would have suffered a great loss.

Having said that, Ji Zhongqiu is also a trustworthy person, just because of He Yongmin's words, he came to help him without any complaints.

Wang Zhaoyang said: "Okay, it's all in the past, let's let it go, what's the point of bringing it up now."

Ling Yue nodded, Wang Zhaoyang was right, it really doesn't make sense to mention this matter now.

Ling Xiaohua is excited.

She asked: "Sister, what's going on, why do you only talk halfway?"

Ling Yue said, "Xiaohua, is your meal ready?"

Ling Xiaohua moved a stool and sat down in front of her: "Sister, tell me, how did you meet him?"

Ling Yue refused to say it, and Wang Zhaoyang was also vague, but Ji Zhongqiu said straightforwardly: "What else can I do? I used to be a gangster, and I didn't have a job at that time. I smashed your sister's stall for 50 yuan. chant."

Ling Xiaohua stood up abruptly, and shouted, "I never thought you would be such a person!"

She rolled up her sleeves, pointed at Ji Zhongqiu and cursed: "Bastard, you dare to smash my sister's stall, don't you mention it, my sister never told me, are you looking at our old Ling's house?" People like you are a bully!"

Ji Zhongqiu looked at her in surprise, he really didn't expect Ling Xiaohua to have such a side.

"Your sister and brother-in-law don't pursue it anymore, why are you crazy here?"

"I'm crazy?"

Ling Xiaohua quickly picked up the stool she was sitting on just now, and was about to slash at him: "You bully my sister, you bully me, I will fight you!"

"Okay, okay!" Ling Yue hurriedly stopped Ling Xiaohua, "Why are you so excited, I'm not doing well!"

But Ji Zhongqiu said: "You think I like to mention this dark history, I just want to tell you that it was Sun Juying who instructed me to do this at the beginning."

Ling Yue stared at him with wide eyes, with an incredulous expression on his face: "Ji Zhongqiu, what are you talking about? This matter is also related to Sun Juying?"

"Yes." Ji Zhongqiu said, "Didn't you ask me to take the goods upstairs for you? I saw her cooking upstairs and asked you, but you ignored me."

Ling Yue snorted.

I really didn't expect that this Sun Juying, who usually doesn't show her face, is so scheming!

There is an old saying that goes "again, twice, never again", but this Sun Juying has provoked her no less than three times!
Twice by myself, and once fell on Tongtong.

"It seems that she hates me a lot." She was so angry that her heart ached, "It's fine to take revenge on me, but she even let his son bully Tongtong."

Ji Zhongqiu frowned: "What, what else?"

Ling Xiaohua couldn't sit still anymore, she quickly carried Tongtong out of the room who was watching TV, and asked her, "Tongtong, tell my aunt, have Sun Juying's family ever bullied you?"

Ling Yue rolled her eyes, "How does she know this? You have to ask her how Yan Suchun bullied her."

"Who is Yan Suchun?"

"It's Sun Juying's son." Ling Yue said, "Tongtong just went to school, this kid has bullied Tongtong."

Ling Xiaohua couldn't sit still, she burst out with a foul language on the spot: "I'll ask him to settle the score!"

Ling Yue said helplessly, "I've contacted Tongtong's head teacher, but she doesn't know the specific situation, and it happened after Tongtong got out of school."

Ling Xiaohua was furious: "Then let's forget about it?"

"No, anyway, I told her at the time, if this kind of thing happens in the future, don't blame me and go to the Education Bureau."

"Don't tell me, the tiger skin from the Education Bureau is really useful. Since then, Tongtong has never been bullied by him again. Right, Tongtong?"

Tongtong opened a pair of bright eyes: "Who said no, he robbed me of my buns every day. He also said that if I told you, he would beat me."

"I'm afraid of pain, so I dare not tell you."

As soon as Tongtong said this, the four people present were stunned.

Ling Yue would get up early every morning to make breakfast for Tongtong, but children always have a bad habit of picky eaters.

Tongtong would occasionally ask for a change of taste, such as steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, etc. Ling Yue didn't know how to make these, so she would give her a few cents to buy them herself.

She bought it a few more times, and she knew that the buns were divided into fillings.

She also eats sugar buns, pickled vegetable buns, flower rolls, steamed buns and so on.

"Tongtong, didn't I tell you that if someone bullies you at school, you must tell the teacher?"

"The teacher took care of it, but she only gave me a candy every time, and asked me not to tell you."

Ling Xiaohua sneered, she stared at Ling Yue and mocked: "Sister, the tiger skin from the Education Bureau is really useful!"

"I don't think any of you dare to stop me. I have to teach this dog a lesson tomorrow!"

Since she came here, the task of picking up Tongtong every day has fallen on her.

She also likes to stay with Tongtong.

Even if Wang Zhaoyang and Tongtong were on the way every morning, she would still make this trip.

She enjoys it.

Ji Zhongqiu asked: "Sister Xiaoyue, how do you think about this matter?"

If you want him to fight, he has friends in both black and white, so he has no fear at all.

But he really couldn't do it if he asked him to trouble a brat.

He is also principled.

Even if he accepted Sun Juying's 50 yuan to smash the stall, he just smashed the stall, and never thought of doing anything to Ling Yue and the three women.

But the stamina of smashing the stall was quite strong. Not only was he caught by He Yongmin, but he was also forced to be Ling Yue's free partner for a month.

Ling Yue sneered: "How to deal with it? It's not easy to handle. I said in front of your Uncle He that I don't accept Li Yulan's reconciliation. Sun Juying thinks she can run away?"

Just a problem for the kids, but a big one.

She knows very well that even if she goes to the Education Bureau to make trouble now, the Education Bureau may not necessarily come forward unless she has a backer.

Backstage?

Ling Yue's eyes lit up, and he suddenly asked Ji Zhongqiu: "Mid-Autumn Festival, do you have any friends in the Education Bureau, Uncle He?"

Ji Zhongqiu shook his head: "I don't know about it. My uncle never tells me about it, and I never ask him."

He thought for a while, pondered for a moment, and his tone was a little uncertain: "However, my dad told me before he died that he had a comrade-in-arms who worked in the Education Bureau, but my dad has been dead for so many years, and I don't know what to do. I know if his comrade-in-arms is still there."

"If you really want to complain to the Education Bureau, I can help you to ask first."

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