Chapter 151 151 Fines and Relatives

Chapter 151 151. Fines and Relatives

On the corner of the vegetable market.

Mao Li and Sun Yanyan, who had just walked over, stood still for an instant, and then looked at the pickup truck in surprise:

"Yanyan, you have sharp eyes. Can you see if the police are here to demand a fine?"

Sun Yanyan stretched her neck and looked forward like a shelduck in the wild. Sure enough, she saw the uniformed policeman with an ugly face, and he also accepted the money from Song Tan.

"Eighty percent yes." She replied steadily:

"How talented she is! She drives a small shabby truck every day to sell high-priced vegetables. She only recognizes money and not people... If this were the past, my cousin-in-law's neighbor's son worked in the Comprehensive Law Enforcement Bureau. He had to rely on favors. Say a few good words. Now..."

She snorted: "It's normal for people who make a lot of money to look down on our poor relatives."

Mao Li was nervous, but there was a slight smile on her lips: "That's right!"

"I just said that their vegetables are so expensive and they earn dirty money. Sooner or later something will happen."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law watched the scene in front of them with passion, even the drizzle could not stop their happiness.

It wasn't until the man in police uniform left and the two of them looked at each other that they walked briskly to the familiar little broken car and looked like they were sighing:

"Tantan, I told you that vegetables can't be sold like this. Look, you didn't pay attention. Isn't it a fine?"

Song Tan was playing with the next few bags of bamboo shoots.

There isn’t much left, three to five pounds, which adds up to only four bags. She might as well carry all four bags down.

Just then I got up and heard this familiar voice.

So she turned around and smiled at Mao Li: "Yes, auntie, it's early morning, and two policemen came, and they fined me one hundred and sixty."

The vegetable vendor next to him burst into laughter.

Isn't that one hundred and sixty? Zhu Suo's one hundred, Xiao Zhou's sixty. This girl looked lively at first, then she was grand, and finally she was quite steady. Now, why is she so narrow-minded?

When Sun Yanyan looked over, the vegetable seller lowered his head again and played with the vegetable leaves in front of him.

Sun Yanyan withdrew her gaze and covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner: "One hundred and sixty! Oh, that's a lot. Do you want me to help find someone through connections? How can I get rid of this fine? They are all my family members, don't you?" polite."

This sorrel's pretentious tone was so hypocritical that the vegetable seller couldn't bear to look directly at it, but Song Tan had a look of surprise:

"Okay, sister-in-law, you are still reliable in doing things, please excuse me. I'm waiting to go home, can you refund this fine to me quickly?"

Sun Yanyan:......

Her face froze.

Not to mention that there was a girl selling vegetables who talked about how others would think of her, just because of the relationship... She didn't lie about the relationship. It was indeed her cousin's neighbor's son who was working as an urban management officer and heard it when she was gossiping.

But I don’t know their last name at all!

Now that she was just bragging, Song Tan just climbed up the pole, making her look serious and pretending to be profound:

"What do you know? The government has to follow procedures. It can't be so fast. Besides, it's only 160. It's not worth the favor for this."

Just as he was talking, he saw another policeman in his thirties running towards the street.

The other party was wearing uniforms, and when he saw Sun Yanyan and Mao Li, they were a little embarrassed, and their faces became tense.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law subconsciously stepped back and watched helplessly as the man stepped forward to stare at the plastic bags and asked, "How many are these?"

"Three hundred and two, take them all away." Song Tan also said simply.

The other party instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought I couldn't get it today."

He transferred the money quickly, picked up a few bags in front of him, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Song Tan listened to the prompt "WeChat payment is 320 yuan" and now smiled at Mao Li:

"Thanks to my sister-in-law, I got the double refund pretty quickly."

Then he said regretfully: "Oh, auntie, you see, it's a bad time. Everything is sold out. I even said I would leave two sticks for you to try. ..."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. There's a lot of work waiting to be done at home. I work so hard every day that I only earn a few thousand yuan. What's enough for me?"

How many thousand a day do you make? This broken bamboo shoot? No capital business? !

The pickup truck made a sound of working hard, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law watched each other skillfully turn onto the road and then disappear, feeling their blood pressure rising.

…

Because both of them were sulking, Mao Li walked through the vegetable market and then reluctantly spent money to buy some.

But what about all that lettuce?

After all, it still has its place on the dinner table.

However, no one in the family cared about it, except Mao Li who stubbornly tried to consume it.

Song Dafang really couldn't stand it:

"To the neighbors upstairs, downstairs, and across the street, if you want to give it to anyone, just send two of them over. Such a big pile will last until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse."

In fact, Mao Li usually wears gold and silver, and likes to show off in front of others. At this time, she is not stingy at all, and giving things really gives her a sense of superiority.

But this time, who made her get into trouble with Lettuce?

At this moment, he rolled his eyes: No.

"Every day, I just give them away, but you still can't make it? I'll blanch them and dry them in the sun, and save them for winter."

Ziyi held her own special bowl and asked curiously: "Why do you need to eat it in winter? Are there no vegetables in the supermarket in winter?"

Mao Li was holding back her breath, but she still managed to smile at her granddaughter: "Because your mother doesn't work and spends money recklessly, our family must be frugal and not waste."

Ziyi is just in kindergarten. At this moment, the little adult sighed and educated her grandmother seriously:

"Grandma, you can't say that. The teacher said that the efforts of housewives should also be respected. :"

This was a special theme lecture held on Women's Day last month. Although kindergarten children are small, they are really smart and often say amazing things.

At this moment, Mao Li felt like she was stabbed in the heart.

She really wanted to flip the table.

What's wrong? She is not a housewife. She has been managing everything for so many years. Why doesn't anyone say considerate words?

Now that she has a daughter-in-law, her daughter-in-law is either wandering around or spending money every day. Has she done any housework at home? At most, she makes juice and bakes bread for Ziyi, and she doesn't spend much!

Even so, her granddaughter is considerate to her!

Mao Li was getting angrier and angrier as she thought about it, but she looked at Song Ziyi's childish face. She was too lazy to argue and could only hum: "You are a child, you don't understand, you will know when you grow up."

Ziyi hummed: "Grandma, you will say this."

Because of this incident, Mao Li was even more upset and decided to make good use of the free lettuce.

So she cleaned up the dishes and started working in the kitchen.

Peeling, shredding, blanching, turning and drying...

She was working alone in the kitchen with a sore back for the big project of dozens of bamboo shoots. When she finished, she looked up and saw that it was dark!

I will try to update three times a day tomorrow...Just try it, forget it if I can't do it.