Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

"Handsome guy, do you want to wash your hair?"

Just when Shu Zhiqiang walked into the hair salon, a woman in her forties with heavy makeup walked over.

The other person had a chrysanthemum smile on his face, his makeup was all piled up, and he thought he was very charming.

"When you say wash your hair, do you mean big hair or small hair?" Shu Zhiqiang glanced at her and said calmly.

Uh……

The woman was obviously new to the world and didn't know much about driving.

But she didn't dare to be too showy, so she smiled and pointed at her head: "What did the handsome guy say?"

"Of course you come here to wash your hair."

Seeing that the other party didn't understand, Shu Zhiqiang also lamented that ordinary people in future generations would know more than the current madams.

Helpless, he could only ask again: "I'm asking you, are you serious about washing your hair?"

"Serious! Of course it's serious." The madam laughed, but at this moment, he showed a hint of wariness towards Shu Zhiqiang.

Could this guy be a police officer?

But it looked like he was driving a truck, so he must be a foreigner.

"Who comes to a serious hair salon?" Shu Zhiqiang rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

The madam was stunned, and immediately confirmed that the other party was from out of town, just looking for excitement.

So she immediately stepped forward and grabbed Shu Zhiqiang, and said with a lewd smile: "Boss, there are also some dishonest people!"

Shu Zhiqiang really came to find someone who was not serious, so he followed him into the hair salon.

A girl in her twenties wearing heavy makeup brought him into the room.

Without saying anything, the other party entered the room and began to take off his clothes.

"No, no, no!" Shu Zhiqiang was shocked and quickly stopped the other party.

He was indeed looking for a shady hair salon girl, but he didn't say what he wanted to do with her.

Looking at the other party's confused eyes, he took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"Just do me a favor and the money is yours."

Seeing these five pictures united, the salon girl was very excited.

But she is not stupid, she knows that there is no such easy money in this world.

So she immediately looked at Shu Zhiqiang warily and said, "Boss, I don't do any other tricks."

Well………

Shu Zhiqiang's face darkened, and he explained to the other party why he was looking for her.

...............

After walking out of the salon and sitting back in the cab of the truck, Shu Zhiqiang looked at the salon with a sneer.

I want to trick myself to death!

Now it depends on whether you die or I die.

Thinking of this, he directly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, and the truck headed straight for Changhu.

The roads in rural areas are not easy to navigate, and even cars can only drive on the main roads for a certain period of time.

If you want to drive into the village, it is simply impossible.

So when Shu Zhiqiang arrived at the intersection of Fu's house, he parked the car aside, got out of the car with his things and walked towards Shu's house.

It was not a problem to pass Fu's house every day, so he prepared to build a cement road.

This road leads directly from the main road to the Fuzhou River, where he plans to build a new home.

But before that, he had to ask the village chief for help in applying for a homestead.

"Hey, Qiangzi, are you back? Are you okay?"

"Look at you, Qiangzi doesn't look like the kind of person who knows how to play hooligans! He's not coming back."

“You are right, but Qiangzi, I have to remind you as an aunt;

You really need to marry a wife, otherwise someone will harm you next time;

I happen to have a niece from my mother's side who is quite nice (and pretty). How about I introduce you to her? "

On the way home, many people showed kind smiles to Shu Zhiqiang.

After all, in the past two months, many people in the village have made hundreds of dollars by relying on him to collect eels and lobsters.

Although I am not very rich, at least I can afford to eat dry food and main dishes.

So except for those who are jealous and jealous, most villagers respect Shu Zhiqiang's family.

"I'm fine, uncle. How many lobsters and eels did you catch today?

Two of my branches will open in the next two days, so you can grab a few extra pounds! "

"Thank you, auntie, but I already have a partner, so no need to bother."

Shu Zhiqiang smiled and turned around to respond, feeling the harmony in the village for the first time.

When a group of villagers heard that Shu Zhiqiang had opened another branch, they happily praised him for his promise.

But Shu Zhiqiang knows that these people are happy to earn a few more dollars every day.

This person is in the village. It's not enough just to have money. He also has to bring his fellow villagers to make money with him.

Otherwise, others will respect you on the surface, but secretly poke your spine, saying that you are a rich man.

After saying hello casually, he picked up his things and returned home.

There were many people standing on the courtyard in front of my house, most of them holding buckets in their hands.

Some of the buckets contained eels and loaches, while others contained lobsters and snails.

"Ahem, are you busy?" Shu Zhiqiang walked to the back of the crowd and coughed twice.

A group of villagers were startled, and their eyes lit up when they saw Shu Zhiqiang behind them.

"Qiangzi! Are you okay?"

"Qiangzi, did the police make a mistake and let you go?"

"I knew Qiangzi was not that kind of person. Although he was a bit naughty when he was a child, he never acted like a gangster, right?"

"Nonsense! You were the worst one this morning!

You said that people can't change their habit of eating shit, and now they're just doing it as an afterthought. You're so shameless! "

"Hey! Lao Fang, what are you talking about?"

After a group of people saw Shu Zhiqiang, they immediately became lively.

Some flattered and told lies, while others were genuinely happy for his safe return.

Shu Zhiqiang walked into the courtyard with a few casual words. Saw his parents and younger siblings.

Xiong Fengxia came over with tears streaming down her face, took Shu Zhiqiang's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Qiangzi, are you okay?"

He was previously arrested for embezzling collective assets, and even if he was proven, he would only be imprisoned for ten to eight years at most.

But being a hooligan is different. You will really be shot if you are a hooligan.

If brother and sister Shu Zhiguo hadn't come back early, Xiong Fengxia would have been so scared that she would have gone to the hospital.

"Mom, it's okay, the police just made a mistake." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and pressed the other person's hand to comfort him.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

After telling his parents that he was safe, Shu Zhiqiang rejected his sister's advances, turned around and carried his things to Shu Chaomian's home.

"Aunt Huaji, are you at home?"

Arriving at Shu Chaomian's house, Song Huaji was feeding chickens, and Shu Zhiqiang smiled and said hello.

"Is the Qiangzi here? Come in quickly." Song Huaji opened the door, her attitude much better than before.

After all, Shu Zhiqiang is now a nobleman in the village and has made money with many fellow villagers.

"Auntie, take these things." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and handed over the things in his hand.

“Hey, you kid!

Just come, why are you still taking things? Take them back quickly, take them back? "

There was a hint of displeasure on Song Huaji's face, but her strength in grabbing the bag was not weak at all.

Shu Zhiqiang was stubborn with her for a while, then let go and smiled: "Is Uncle Chaomian at home?"

Song Huaji almost fell due to Shu Zhiqiang's sudden release, and took a look after grabbing the bag.

Huazi, Maotai, good guys!