Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

Seeing Yang Qingheng's proud look, Gu Yi felt malicious in his heart.

He will let this bitch know that his money is not so easy to get!

Yang Qingheng took the money and walked back. The more she thought about it, the weirder she felt. Huo Xiuxiu's attitude towards her was too baffling. Moreover, she always mentioned Gu Yi in front of her when watching movies. The two of them would not...

If that's the case, it'll be interesting then.

Her red lips curled up slightly.

Gu Yi is really a person who has nothing to do if he doesn't seek death for a day.

In the black market, Mr. Xu saw Song Hengjue coming in and greeted him with a smile.

"Aren't you going to study? Why do you come to my place when you have time?"

Song Hengjue didn't talk nonsense to him and took out a stack of bicycle tickets from his pocket: "Find a way to change it into money for me."

After hesitating for a few seconds, he took out two more and stuffed them back into his pocket.

It was the first time that Mr. Xu saw so many bicycle tickets. His eyes were so bright that he put his arms around Song Hengjue's shoulders: "You kid, it's okay!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you sell this ticket, you will give me at least one thousand points." Song Hengjue brushed his hand away in disgust, "By the way, nothing happened to that stall recently, right?"

That stall naturally refers to the stall selling cloth bags in the black market.

The wind has been blowing too hard recently. Many classmates in the school are discussing this matter, and he is not worried.

Mr. Xu became interested as soon as he mentioned this, and he said with high spirits: "Sister Li who sells bags is not here because she has something to do. Recently, one of our own brothers is looking at the bags. Guess how much money we can make in a month."

"A thousand?" Song Hengjue looked at his expression and knew it must be a lot.

Mr. Xu laughed loudly: "It's not just that! She can actually earn a thousand and a half in half a month. Isn't that three thousand a month? It's a lot to give to us."

If this money can be distributed to a few brothers, it will be very considerable. Everyone is a little excited now.

Song Hengjue was surprised and admired: "It seems that this bag seller is really good."

What's even more amazing is that the person who supplies the product can capture women's aesthetics and shopping desires so accurately.

I don’t know where he came from. He is really a natural businessman. If he catches up with the reform and opening up in a year, he will definitely be able to show his ambitions.

It would be nice if we could get to know each other.

Yang Qingheng lowered her head and wrote the exercise books. She went to Du Ling to ask for these. Teachers probably prefer students who love to learn. When she heard her asking about exercises, she took out several of them without saying a word, and said that there were If you don’t understand, you can ask her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw He Qinqin standing up. She was surprised: "It's not class anymore. Where are you going?"

He Qinqin was surprised: "Wait for labor class later, no one told you?"

Yang Qingheng slapped his head and then remembered that in this era, "labor is the most glorious" was advocated. Even students in schools had to respond to national policies and engage in production activities every other day.

After so many years, she had long forgotten about it.

"Let's go, I'll go too." Yang Qingheng put on her coat and followed her outside.

After being allocated a six-square-meter plot of land, we had to queue up to receive a handful of seeds.

"Comrade, can you choose the seeds for planting?" Yang Qingheng asked curiously, with a curious and excited tone.

Everyone who comes to work today has a sad face, especially the senior year students. This is the first time I have seen them so happy.

The male classmate raised his head, glanced at her strangely, and pointed to the row of small boxes in front of him: "Okay, you can grab what you want. The quantity is limited. If you don't use up, you have to put it back."

"Are there any sweet potatoes?" Yang Qingheng looked around. They all looked similar, except for pumpkins, which she didn't understand.

Cheng Kai, who was listening to them carefully behind, couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I think you look like a sweet potato."

Even if his family doesn't usually farm, he still knows that sweet potatoes are grown from seedlings.

Yang Qingheng grabbed a handful and glared at him: "I think you look like a big broom!"

The people behind couldn't help but burst into laughter. When they realized who they were laughing at, they quickly put away their teeth, but they couldn't help but glance in Cheng Kai's direction from the corner of their eyes.

His black hair is frizzy, let alone, it is exactly the same.

"Who is laughing at my brother!" Xu Linsen became anxious when he saw it, and glared at everyone present.

"Shut up." Cheng Kai's face was ashen. When he saw Yang Qingheng walking away, he followed him awkwardly.

"Hey, Yang Qingheng, how can you give people nicknames casually? Apologize to me quickly."

"Hu Meizi!" Li Jiaoyan did not expect that Cheng Kai would also be attracted to Yang Qingheng. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stared in the direction of the two of them with her black eyes.

Stomping his feet, he ran towards that direction aggressively.

"Cheng Kai, why didn't you bring me breakfast recently?"

She stopped in front of Cheng Kai.

Cheng Kai was forcing Yang Qingheng to apologize when he was suddenly interrupted by Li Jiaoyan, who frowned: "Don't you dislike the breakfast I gave you?"

"When did I say I didn't like it?" Li Jiaoyan laughed and deliberately looked in the direction of Yang Qingheng, "Cheng Kai, I accidentally twisted my foot when I went home yesterday, can you help me turn over the soil later? ? If you help me, I will agree to what happened last time."

According to Cheng Kai's temperament that he likes her so much, he will definitely agree to her.

Li Jiaoyan was very proud.

She would let Yang Qingheng know that there were some people she couldn't take away.

Yang Qingheng was in a good mood today and didn't want to quarrel with her, so she picked up the hoe and left.

"Is it possible?" Li Jiaoyan urged him. Her aunt was the wife of the village chief. She happened to have studied for a few years, so she had been working as a scorekeeper in the village, doing menial work like working in the fields. She was disgusted.

Cheng Kai was confused: "You want me to go to the ground?" Is he sick?

Yang Qingheng went directly to the other side of the ground, and his indifferent look made Cheng Kai feel annoyed and anxious.

Li Jiaoyan followed him reluctantly.

Cheng Kai looked coldly and kicked Xu Linsen: "Go and help her."

Misfortune comes from heaven.

Xu Linsen's expression froze, and he reluctantly agreed, following Li Jiaoyan towards her vegetable patch.

"Hey, Yang Qingheng, you're not so stingy, are you? I'm not even angry when you call me a mop head."

Yang Qingheng was digging hard on the ground when a male voice suddenly came from beside him.

She looked up at Cheng Kai in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

How can I still remember what happened just now?

Cheng Kai felt instantly relieved and pointed to the land where he had just dug a small area: "Why do you have so little strength to dig this little bit? Let me show you."

Rolling up his sleeves, he arbitrarily took the hoe from her hand.

Yang Qingheng was at ease and too lazy to argue with him.

Half an hour later, the two of them were unusually silent as they looked at the vegetable patch in front of them, which was like a dog chewing.

Yang Qing's eyebrows skipped a beat: "You can't stop doing it. Will causing trouble for me make you happy?"