Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

"I choose the 50-cent one."

Qin Huairu bit her lip and spoke.

In Qin Huairu's heart, she hoped to get the fluffed cotton as quickly as possible.

But unfortunately, our economic strength does not allow it!

If it were in the past, with the help of He Yuzhu, a big grudge, then let alone the extra 50 cents.

Even if it’s only ten or eight dollars, it’s not a big deal!

However, He Yuzhu will not tolerate them at all now.

As for asking He Yuzhu to pay, that is absolutely a pipe dream.

"it is good……"

"Then come and get it in the morning three days later. When the time comes, you must come early to get it."

"If it's too late, I won't wait for you."

The shop owner spoke with an impatient expression on his face.

In the shop owner's mind, he was very unhappy.

After all, the workload of these 50 cents is the same as that of the one dollar.

But Qin Huairu made him earn 50 cents less, which naturally made him very unhappy.

Just when the shop owner thought Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang would leave, Jia Zhang suddenly picked up a broom from the corner and started sweeping the cotton net on the top of the beam.

Seeing this scene, the shop owner's face suddenly turned ugly and he shouted loudly.

"You old woman, what are you doing?"

As a cotton fluffer's boss, he knew this very well.

After a pound of cotton is bounced using tools, it is impossible for it to still be a pound.

Eight taels is normal, while nine taels is a sign of great conscience.

The lost cotton will naturally turn into cotton wool.

These cotton wools are left in those remote corners by shop owners.

Every once in a while, the shop owner would collect the cotton wool, which was also a source of his profit!

Because of the Chinese New Year, there is a constant stream of people coming to pick cotton.

In this case, the shop owner naturally has no time to clean, and a lot of cotton wool will naturally remain in those remote corners.

These cotton wools may not seem like much on the surface, but little by little they add up to a lot!

There are many remote places in his shop, especially the beams suspended in mid-air.

In this way, if you collect all the cotton wool, even if it is not eight or ten kilograms, there will still be three or four kilograms.

Now Jia Zhang picked up the tools and started cleaning. This was not just ordinary cleaning.

Jia Zhang's behavior was tantamount to taking advantage of him.

How could the shop owner not be angry?

When Jia Zhang heard what the shop owner said, she said with a smile.

"Boss, listen to me. I will help you clean, and I will definitely not charge you any money."

"I am doing this voluntary labor, and I will never take advantage of you."

When the shop owner heard what Jia Zhang said, he rolled his eyes at her several times.

Jia Zhang was right. She would not take any money, but she would take his cotton wool.

This pile of cotton wool could be worth a lot of money.

"piss off……"

The shop owner waved his hand and he started cursing, speaking with disdain on his face.

"You damn cripple, that's really shameless."

"You keep saying you'll help me clean for free, but I see you're just thinking about how to take my cotton wool away."

"Get lost, you shameless bastard."

The shop owner became more and more angry as he cursed. If Jia Zhang had not been a cripple, he would have had her beaten out with sticks.

You know, in this world, he has always been the one taking advantage of others, but no one dares to take advantage of him.

When Jia Zhang heard the shop owner's scolding, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Under the shocked gazes of the shop owner and Qin Huairu, she fell to her knees with a plop.

"thump……"

Jia Zhang's sudden kneeling scared the shop owner so much that he stared at her with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Jia Zhang's tears kept flowing down as if they were free of charge, and she spoke in a sobbing voice.

"Boss, please be kind."

"We are really pitiful. When I was young, my husband had an accident."

"As a widow, I worked hard to raise my child, but not long ago, he had an accident."

"I am sending off a young person. My oldest grandson is less than eight years old. He was poisoned and made mute by the bad guys."

"I have a granddaughter at home, and my daughter-in-law is pregnant with a baby."

"Look at that piece of clothing. It's the remains of my dead son."

"In order to prepare cotton-padded jackets for the children in winter, we have to take it out and turn it into clothes for the children."

As Jia Zhang spoke, her tears and snot kept flowing.

It seemed that at this moment, she had expressed all her dissatisfaction and sadness.

After a brief pause, Jia Zhang continued.

"Boss, it's not that I want to take advantage of you, but I, a cripple, really have no other choice."

"I...I...I'm going to bang my head against this wall and die."

As Jia Zhang spoke, she pretended to run into the wall.

When the shop owner saw what Jia Zhang did, he was shocked and shouted loudly.

"Wait a minute..."

The shop owner didn't care much about Jia Zhang's life or death, or her miserable experience.

But he would never allow Jia Zhang to be killed in his shop.

Since Jia Zhang really died in his shop, it had an immeasurable impact on his reputation.

If he is not careful, his shop will be closed down because Jia Zhang was killed here.

When Jia Zhang saw the shop owner trying to stop her, she couldn't help but feel happy, and she quickly winked at Qin Huairu who was standing beside her.

Jia Zhang knew in her heart that she was already quite old.

In this case, her beauty trap naturally had no effect on the shop owner.

But Qin Huairu is different.

Qin Huairu is now a mother of two children, and she is also pregnant with another one.

But her advantage is her youth and her still charming demeanor, which makes many men willing to kneel at her feet.

"Boss, please have mercy on us."

"We promise to help you clean up the surrounding area."

"We will never forget your great kindness."

When Qin Huairu said this, she deliberately reached out and tugged at her clothes.

As a result, the shop owner only felt a light bulb light up in front of his eyes.

At this moment, the light bulb was particularly bright.

The shop owner swallowed subconsciously, but his face still had an embarrassed look.