Chapter 196: Thank you poor man

Chapter 196 Thank you, poor ghost

"I remembered whose car it was."

After walking a long way, Yu Jingting suddenly spoke.

"who?"

"Fan Hua, the director of the tobacco factory, I heard someone say it when I was pulling bricks at the construction site."

There are only a few cars in this city, and there are only a handful of decent people. Yu Jingting has taken in a lot of younger brothers in the past month, and the news is quite well-informed.

"Seeing what he means, he also wants to send his children to learn piano, but the professor will not agree."

"You know again?"

"Well, his lover's attitude is too strong, thinking that the professor will agree with some favors, and the professor doesn't take this kind of thing."

Suizi only stayed for a while before predicting the future.

Based on her contact with the professor during this period, this old lady cannot be bought with money.

If it was someone with an eye for money, Suizi would not have such a trouble if she wanted to take her down. She would have brought out the ancestral craftsmanship of making soybean juice.

"An artist at her level can't say that money is like dung, but there is always a spiritual pursuit. Those couples are rich and powerful, and their words are impolite. It's no wonder the professor would care about them."

"About these two couples, there are many rumors in the market, saying that the two couples themselves are not capable, but they have a relationship between Beijing and China. The two of them got into trouble in other places, and the Fan family transferred them to our tobacco company."

Everyone knows that tobacco is a fat shortage, and you can tell by watching the two couples getting in and out of the car driver with arrogance.

"No way, who will let people be reincarnated, the ancestors are sheltering, we can't compare this."

Suizi just took it as a gossip and unofficial history, and didn't take it to heart.

"By the way, the mung bean you messed with two days ago seems to be rotten. My mother is thinking about whether to throw it upside down."

"Don't throw it away! That's soybean juice! Go home!" Suizi was in a hurry, three steps in parallel.

It takes time to ferment the soy milk, and it is almost ready, and she still needs to rely on this thing to coax the professor.

When I entered the hospital, I heard Jiaojiao crying.

Accompanied by Wang Cuihua's voice coaxing the baby.

"Are you a tiger? That stuff doesn't even smell like drinkable, how can you taste it?"

Jiaojiao cried very sadly.

"I didn't even think about my sister-in-law's failure in cooking! Everything she cooks is delicious. I think this stuff smells bad and tastes good."

tassel black line.

Did she drink her fermenting soybean juice?

The child only used a small spoon to scoop it up, which left a deep psychological shadow and made the child cry.

"The one needs to be boiled, how can I drink it raw?"

"Sister-in-law!" Jiaojiao threw herself into Suizi's arms, her little face wrinkled.

"Suizi, won't this thing go bad after being cooked?" Wang Cuihua was curious.

"Uh, it's also rotten, rotten and rotten." Suizi didn't know how to describe the complex taste.

"Why does anyone like this thing?" Wang Cuihua was puzzled, and had a bold guess in her heart.

The daughter-in-law must not please the professor and want to retaliate, right?

Make a pot of rotten stuff for others, want to make them have diarrhea?

"The taste of food is inherently diverse. Some people just like this taste, and my mother likes it—"

Taiko stopped abruptly, why did she suddenly think of her mother?

Both Wang Cuihua and Yu Jingting knew that Chen Lijun couldn't be mentioned in front of Suizi, but today she brought it up herself.

Yu Jingting saw Suizi's small face tangled up, wanted to laugh in his heart, but pretended he didn't hear it.

This awkward little bitch, tsk.

Because of a slip of the tongue, Chen Lijun was mentioned, Suizi's face was dark all night.

After dinner, he led Yu Jingting to the night school.

She has two classes a week, and Yu Jingting is with her all the time.

On weekdays, the two of them talked and laughed during class, but today Suizi felt blocked and said nothing.

After listening to a few classes, I can learn a few English words.

Suizi didn't reply, he continued.

"It's okay, wait until the evening, I will be up, and you will be fine."

"What's up?" Suizi didn't understand.

"you~~~~"

Suizi was so hot that he stretched out his hand to push him.

"If you are asked to learn English, you will learn like this?!"

Yu Jingting has a good memory and understanding, but he is a bit useless teacher.

When the serious stuff got around in his mind, it became an unscrupulous thing.

She was so angry that Yu Jingting let out a hey sound.

Still so cute, much cuter than the half-dead one just now.

After being made such a fuss by him, Suizi stopped being blocked, and it seemed that the two of them were about to go to school.

A car behind frantically honked its horn, and Yu Jingting led Suizi to the side of the road. The car swished past the two of them, and a sentence floated through the open window:

"Poor ghost, don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Yu Jingting picked up a rock on the ground and smashed it, but unfortunately the car was too fast to hit it.

"Grass! Hurrying to reincarnate?!" Yu Jingting scolded.

Fortunately, he moved quickly and hugged his wife just now, if he moved a little slower, the tassel would be cut.

That car belonged to Fan Hua, he recognized it!

"If you can run to the monk, you can also run to the temple?!" He will stop outside the tobacco company tomorrow, and if he doesn't smash the car glass, he won't be called Yu Jingting!

"Forget it, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of unqualified person." Suizi persuaded.

"A dog's eyes look down on people, what's so great about having a broken car? If you drive a good car, you must be a good person?"

"Not necessarily." Suizi added maliciously in her heart, you drove a tens of millions of luxury cars in your previous life, and I didn't see how you got better.

I have met Fan Hua twice this day, and the third meeting was not by chance, but on purpose.

Suozi was called to the office by the principal before she arrived at school.

Yu Jingting wanted to enter the classroom to wait for her, but when he saw the ostentatious car out of the corner of his eye, he let out a gasp.

Isn't this the one that almost hit his wife?

Tsk tsk, is there such a thing in this courtyard? The tip of Yu Jingting's tongue slid across the back molars, and there was a burst of cruelty in his eyes.

According to the Huangli calendar, everything is inappropriate today, and this car may be doomed.

This catastrophe is called Yu Jingting!

"Suizi, come here, let me introduce someone to you. This is Director Fan of the Tobacco Company. He has something to do with you."

The headmaster smiled obsequiously. The two big pimples on his forehead that Yu Jingting got angry with looked a little smaller. When he met a big man, he wanted to change his smile.

"Looking for me?" Suizi was puzzled.

She is the director of a large factory with thousands of people and holds real power. What can I use her as the director of a small night school?

"Did you make the stir-fried liver at Professor Sun's house? My wife's birthday is next week, and I would like to ask you to help me make a bowl. The price is negotiable." Fan Hua sat on the sofa knocking on Erlang's legs.

Written all over his face: Thank you quickly, poor ghost.

Such a trivial matter, it is said that it is not the turn of someone with such status as him to come over.

Inquired that Suizi works here, he happened to pass by, and asked the principal for something.

The arrogant tone caused Suizi to frown.

True respondent

Suizi searched for the nasty words in his mind, trying to find a suitable sentence to describe him.

Fan Hua couldn't wait for her to reply, so he cast his gaze on her face in displeasure, and was about to speak, but was startled by Suizi's face.

"you you?!"

This face, why is it so familiar! !

(end of this chapter)

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