In a clothing store along the street, Zhang Jie had just sent away several customers who came to buy clothes. Before Zhang Jie could rest, a man who made her grit her teeth appeared at the door of the store.

"What are you here to do?" Zhang Jie's tone was extremely cold.

Jiang Weibing gritted his teeth and said nothing, and walked into the store directly.

"You are not welcome here, please go out!" Zhang Jie was impatient and issued an order to expel guests.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Jiang Weibing's expression looked bad. If it weren't for the child in Zhang Jie's belly, he would never tolerate a woman talking to him in this tone.

Zhang Jie was frightened by the fierce light that showed in Jiang Weibing's eyes, and then she realized that Jiang Weibing in front of her was still the devil with one hand covering the sky.

Perhaps because he knew that his tone of speaking just now was too fierce, Jiang Weibing slowed down his tone: "Come here today, I'm discussing things with you."

Zhang Jie snorted disdainfully in her nose and said coldly: "I think there is nothing to discuss between us anymore. Mayor Jiang please come back."

"Child's business."

"The child's affairs have nothing to do with you." Zhang Jie looked excited: "I will give birth to this child!"

"You dare!"

Jiang Weibing's eyes were about to break, and his eyes were filled with fire. His posture seemed to be about to strangle Zhang Jie to death.

Zhang Jie gently placed her palm on her lower abdomen, perhaps because the courage given to her by the child in her belly. In order to protect the child, she could do anything, and she yelled at Jiang Weibing for the first time.

"What's the matter? Jiang Weibing, I said that this child has nothing to do with you. From now on, you can walk on your Yangguan Road and cross my single-plank bridge. We will not overturn the river."

A few people who happened to pass by the clothing store heard the noise inside and couldn't help but turn their eyes in, wanting to see what was born.

Jiang Weibing cursed inwardly, shouting like Zhang Jie, and it was hard not to be known to anyone. He immediately eased his attitude and advised with kind words: "It is a good thing for you and me to beat the child."

Zhang Jie stood there, staring at Jiang Weibing with her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth, and cursing: "Jiang Weibing, everyone says that tigers are poisonous and don't eat anything. You are so cruel. This is your own flesh and blood!"

Jiang Weibing took out a bundle of money wrapped in newspaper from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"This is three thousand yuan, you can take it."

"What are you doing with money? I won't ask you for a cent!"

"No matter whether you collect it or not, I gave it to you, and the house belongs to you. As for the matter of the child, I hope you can seriously consider it and not do stupid things."

Jiang Weibing suppressed his anger on his face. The three thousand dollars were also the ultimatum he gave to Zhang Jie.

After saying that, Jiang Weibing left the clothing store, leaving Zhang Jie in the store, standing blankly.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Huang Wangshui happened to come back from outside and saw Zhang Jie looking very hatred.

"nothing."

Zhang Jie withdrew the anger on her face and forced a smile.

"When I was outside just now, I saw a man hurrying out. Did that guy mess with you?"

Huang Wangshui was worried that Zhang Jie would be wronged, so he thought that some guy came to the store to find fault, so he wanted to vent his anger for Zhang Jie.

"Nothing, don't think too much."

Zhang Jie hurriedly persuaded Huang Wangshui to stop. She didn't dare to let Huang Wangshui meet Jiang Weibing. At that time, she was Jiang Weibing's lover and the child in her belly was Jiang Weibing's, so they would all be known.

"You have a child in your stomach now, so don't get angry, so as not to get angry." Huang Wangshui said with concern.

"I got it, it's really okay."

In order not to make Huang Wangshui suspicious, Zhang Jie tried her best to act as if nothing had happened. Taking advantage of Huang Wangshui's lack of attention, she put the money wrapped in the bundle of newspapers on the table into the drawer.

"By the way, how is your dad going?" Zhang Jie asked again in order to change the topic.

"I've been sentenced to three years." Huang Wangshui's expression was very complicated and he cursed: "It's all his fault, he deserves it!"

Zhang Jie said, "Why do you want to find some time to see him? Let's go to the village to meet your mother."

"Okay, then choose a day."

Huang Wangshui thought that Zhang Jie was pregnant and her belly would grow bigger day by day, so she had to quickly get married. In that era, she would have been subjected to too many unreasonable attacks from society. Getting married early was also protecting Zhang Jie.

As soon as it dawned, Li Shaoan came out of the rice noodle factory and rode a tricycle to the county town.

There are factories, warehouses, dormitories in the rice noodle factory, all of which were available. Last night, I squeezed into the same room with Li Shaomin, and the two brothers slept on and off the bed.

Because I went out early, I only arrived at the county town at around 8 o'clock. Li Shaoan directly followed the address given by Li Huiru and came to the shop selling rice mills.

Because it arrived too early, the shop had not opened and there was no other place to go, so I simply waited outside the shop and slept on the tricycle for a night.

"Hey, wake up, don't sleep here."

Li Shaoan was sleeping soundly, and suddenly he felt someone pushing and pulling him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young man who was about the same age as him standing in front of him.

"Ah?" Li Shaoan was not too awake yet.

The young man said impatiently: "I said you don't sleep here, hurry up and ride the tricycle. I'm going to open the door here. How can I do business if I'm blocking you?"

"Oh, OK, sorry."

Only then did Li Shaoan realize that it was his tricycle blocking in front of the store and quickly apologizing for moving the car.

When the young man pulled up the rolling gate, he saw a row of iron lumps placed in the spacious hall, all of which were rice mills of similar styles.

Seeing the rice mills, Li Shaoan's eyes shone with light and followed the young man in.

"Why are you in?" The young man's face was obviously contempt.

"Look at the rice mill." Li Shaoan smiled.

The youth's sense of superiority was written on his face. I just saw Li Shaoan sleeping on a tricycle, dressed in a rustic manner, and he looked like a farmer working in the field. He was a serious salesperson. When he said it, he was a job that everyone envied, so he naturally looked down on Li Shaoan's mud legs.

"We have all the prices for rice mills here, more than one hundred, more than two hundred, four or five hundred, which one do you want?" The young man raised his head as he spoke, almost looking at Li Shaoan with his nostrils.

It's just that Li Shaoan is 1.78 meters tall, and the young man is only 1.7 meters tall. In order to achieve this posture, the young man has to look up at the sky forty-five degrees, and his movements look very funny.

"I'll just take a look."

Li Shaoan noticed the sarcasm in the young man's words, and did not pay attention to it. Instead, he walked to the rice mills and checked them carefully one by one.

"How much does this one cost?"

Walking to a brand new rice mill, Li Shaoan stopped. The information on the nameplate was printed with August 1985. This time was just the closest and it was the latest product.
Chapter completed!