Chapter 226 The cruelest revenge
Coming out of the police station, Guan Youshuang felt relaxed.
She bought a Big Red Eagle ice cream and ate it while walking.
Now that she can't live broadcast, she can no longer make money. She has to get her driver's license as soon as possible and run the embroidery factory well.
It’s so boring. She doesn’t have any friends in this county.
This morning, she told Gu Errong that she would be practicing driving at the driving school all day.
Forget it, let’s go back to Yufujiaozi and take a nap.
She crossed the road and as she was walking, a car stopped next to her.
Yang Yan rolled down the window and stuck out his head: "Youshuang."
"Hey, why are you here?"
"I'm going to a dinner party on North Street. What about you? What are you doing?"
"I'll just walk around, then you can go."
"Where are you going? Do you want to go there?" Shall I drop you off?"
"No, no, I'll just take a walk."
"By the way, when will you need that carpet? I already have a new driver here. , I can pull the goods over to you at any time if you want.”
“I have something to do these days, so I won’t be able to go back for the time being. I guess I’ll have to go back next week.”
“Okay, then. Just call me directly."
"Okay, go and get started, don't delay."
After watching Yang Yan leave, Guan Youshuang began to think about the embroidery factory. .
The last time we distributed rice, it was considered a publicity. In fact, there was no need for publicity. People spread the word by word of mouth. Many people knew about the embroidery factory. Many people also called their home, and even I came to inquire and wanted to join the embroidery factory.
What everyone said sounded good. Some women even came to her with their own embroidery products, but she was not sure of their true level.
Yang Yan trusted her and provided her with flat-woven carpets made of fine threads.
Of course she can't let her down.
Guan Youshuang felt that it was necessary to organize a wave of on-site embroidery first to determine the candidates.
The embroidery factory has just started, and it is the time to build a reputation. The number of people is not the most important thing, she values quality more.
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't sit still. Otherwise, she should go back and deal with this matter first.
At the driving school, just wait for news from Gu Errong and the coach.
Guan Youshuang looked at her watch. It was almost four o'clock, and she didn't know if the shuttle bus had left.
She went to the other side of the road and called Gu Errong at the small shop selling ice cream just now, telling her that she was going back.
She was just about to go to the station when she saw the shuttle bus bound for them. Today, there were not many people on the bus. The woman selling tickets opened the door and shouted.
Guan Youshuang waved her hand and got in the car.
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The Zhao family.
Guan Lei took two balls of cotton and stuffed her ears.
Since returning from Zhang Qingsheng's house, Feng Zhuanxia has not stopped talking. One moment she scolded the Zhang family for their sudden change of heart, and the next she scolded Zhao Lan for being a coward who couldn't even catch a man.
Zhao Lan was so angry that she was shaking all over and scolding her mother.
Zhao Hongcai sat on the steps and smoked one cigarette after another in boredom, throwing the cigarette butts across the courtyard.
Guan Lei didn't know if she was doing the right thing. Although she was angry because she couldn't marry Zhao Lan, she was tired of Zhao Lan staying at home.
Before, she felt that Zhao Yang would be able to buy them a big house in the county, and they would live a happy life as a family of three.
But now, this wish seems to be getting further and further away.
Zhao Yang came back last night, and she just mentioned it a little bit, and he became furious, saying that she was too smart to eat cucumbers.
Guan Lei was distraught and didn't know how long this kind of hectic life would last.
It’s all Guan Youshuang’s fault. If she hadn’t deducted Zhao Yang’s labor contract fees and wages randomly, Zhao Yang wouldn’t be like this. This Zhao Yang is also a coward. A grown man can't even cure a woman.
Could he be interested in Guan Youshuang?
Although she herself knew that it was ridiculous to think this way, Zhao Yang had a criminal record after all, and in his previous life, he seemed to be quite good to Guan Youshuang and often bought her beautiful new clothes.
The more Guan Lei thought about it, the more she felt panicked. She drank a glass of cold water and stroked her chest.
Feng Zhuanxia opened the door curtain with a dark face.
"Are your ears stuffed with wool? You couldn't hear me for a long time when I called you."
"What's wrong, Mom?"
"What's wrong? The chickens in the backyard are starving to death. You don't know how to feed them?"
Guan Lei got angry when she mentioned this.
Originally, when she got married, Zhao Yang's family did not raise chickens. As a result, Feng Zhuanxia's sister, Feng Zhuanqin, sent a dozen chicks yesterday.
Her son has cancer and she has no intention of raising these poultry.
Yesterday, Feng Zhuanxia cut some shredded vegetables for these chickens.
Guan Lei thought that this job would be Feng Zhuanxia’s from now on. Unexpectedly, just one day later, she would turn this job over to her.
"I know, Mom, I'll go right away." She lowered her eyebrows.
She walked to the yard, secretly removed the cotton balls from her ears, went to the kitchen, and pulled out the vegetable basket from under the chopping board.
Opening the newspaper, she found that there were only some peppers, cowpeas, eggplants, tomatoes, and cucumbers in the vegetable basket.
No cabbage at all.
She thought for a moment, since chickens can eat cabbage, they should be able to eat other vegetables as well.
She took out a handful of green beans and began to carefully cut them one by one.
After cutting almost four or five strands, she yelled, "What are you doing?" She was so frightened that she almost cut off her fingers.
“Are you crazy?” Feng Zhuanxia was hysterical. “You cut the cowpeas for the chicken?”
“I want to cut the cabbage, but I don’t have one at home.”
Feng Zhuanxia laughed angrily.
It took a long time before she said with trembling lips: "You don't know how to mix millet, wheat bran, and cornmeal for chicken? If not, are there weeds on the roadside outside?"
< br>"I know, let's mix it now."
"I don't know how your mother taught you at home. She doesn't know anything but eats." Feng Zhuanxia snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Guan Lei was so angry that her heart ached.
She really wanted to chop off the chopping board, but she was afraid that Feng Zhuanxia would hear it, so she could only curse the old woman in her heart.
The chopped cowpeas are hard to throw away, lest that bitch Zhao Lan sees them and chews them, forget it, put them in the bowl first.
Guan Lei searched for a long time before she found millet and wheat bran in the granary.
She fetched a broken pot from the backyard that was missing a big mouth. This pot was where Feng Zhuanxia put shredded vegetables yesterday.
She put in wheat bran and millet. She couldn't find cornmeal, so she grabbed a handful of white flour, scooped out some water and started mixing.
Feng Zhuanxia was still in the main room scolding her and her mother angrily.
Guan Lei couldn't bear it, she was tired enough, why should she serve these ancestors, she suddenly thought: If these chicks die...
Thinking about this, she immediately The decision was made: yes, they must die.
Just now in the granary, she saw rat poison in the corner of the ground.
There are a lot scattered here and there, and she can take out a little from each position.
Guan Lei took the small bowl of noodles and entered the granary again.
Just now, she used this to hold wheat bran.