Chapter 357： Chen Bin knocks on Song Tingfeng's bamboo stick

Chapter 357 Chen Bin Knocks Song Tingfeng Bamboo Bar

Song Tingfeng reluctantly stopped, "Dad, my feet are the same size as Zhiqiu's. I'll borrow a pair of her cloth shoes to wear and return them to her in two days, can't I?"

"Third brother and sister, you have learned that Qiu has a lot of shoes and clothes over the years, which one is returned intact?"

Liu Zhi came out of the kitchen, and when he heard what Song Tingfeng said, he choked back without mercy.

Of course Huang Kailin is not so stingy that he is reluctant to borrow a pair of old cloth shoes, but Song Tingfeng has too many lessons from the past.

Song Tingfeng is about the same height as Huang Zhiqiu, and she is also thin, so she can wear Huang Zhiqiu's clothes and shoes.

Huang Zhiqiu himself is very frugal, and rarely buys new clothes or shoes, but Huang Kailin loves his daughter, and often walks outside, adding clothes, skirts, or new shoes to his daughter from time to time.

Huang Zhiqiu himself was reluctant to wear these new clothes and shoes, and Song Tingfeng borrowed them in various names, and never took the initiative to return them. Huang's family had to remind them repeatedly.

When I finally returned it, everything was out of shape, especially the shoes, my feet were full of sweat and I didn’t wash them, and they smelled bad.

In the past six months, Yunmo has sent Huang Zhiqiu a lot of clothes, many of which are high-end goods that cannot be bought in Lu'an Town. How could the Huang family not know Song Tingfeng's Sima Zhao's heart.

Song Tingfeng certainly denied Liu Zhi's accusation.

"Sister-in-law, what did you say? Even if you don't wear these clothes and shoes, they will be dusty if you just leave them like that. Besides, after wearing them twice, there are wrinkles or something. Isn't it normal?"

Liu Zhi snorted coldly, "The soles of those sandals are cracked, is that normal? The pants made of newly ripped material, the buttocks are worn thin, is this normal? Three brothers and sisters, you have to have a conscience. Don’t blame others for not giving you convenience if you borrow rice to pay back bran.”

No matter how thick-skinned Song Tingfeng was, he was overwhelmed by Liu Zhi's words with a gun and a stick, and his face turned pale and green for a while.

"Okay, okay, I won't borrow from the head office anymore? It's like who cares about a pair of rag shoes, I'll buy eight or ten pairs of them when I go back, and wear them every day!"

After Song Tingfeng left angrily, Liu Zhi turned to Huang Kailin and said, "Dad, buy two big iron locks tomorrow, and lock Zhiqiu and the kitchen door!"

Huang Kailin looked in the direction of the door and didn't answer for a long time.

Liu Zhi couldn't help being embarrassed, thinking that Huang Kailin was not happy, and was about to say something to remedy it, but Huang Kailin spoke up.

"Boss, if you have nothing to do in the afternoon, go to the brick kiln factory."

"Okay, I'll be there in a while."

Liu Zhi nodded subconsciously, thinking that she was going to pick up some waste bricks and bring them back for something.

Huang Kailin continued, "Ask the owner of the brick factory, what is the price of a brick now, if the price is right, you can order a thousand bricks, and I will use a cart with Jianjun to pull them in two days."

Liu Zhi was surprised, "Dad, why are you buying bricks?"

A thousand bricks is not much, not enough to build a small house.

Huang Kailin was not in a hurry to answer Liu Zhi's words, and continued to order: "After going to the brick factory, you can go to the timber factory and order two wooden doors that open in opposite directions. They are 1 meter wide and 2 meters high. You don't need to paint them, just bare boards will do."

When he heard that he needed to buy a door, Liu Zhi realized that his father-in-law was planning to repair the door.

The yard of the Huang family is surrounded by a bamboo fence, and the gate is also a bamboo fence door made of fine moso bamboo. There is no lock on it, but two small hooks with bent wire are hung. Hooking it up means the door is locked.

In the past, those who lived in desolate houses did not worry about stealing.

It’s different now, just the tens of catties of bacon is enough to be missed by people, and the clothes and supplements sent back by the granddaughter, and each of them has saved some spare money on hand. With the gate, you can feel at ease when you go out .

Therefore, Liu Zhi was in favor of repairing the gate with both hands and feet.

She immediately went back to the house and changed into clean clothes, put on the floral cloth bag that Yunmo sent back to her, and went out.

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Song Tingfeng was not used to walking on mountain roads, and she was wearing leather shoes. After walking for half an hour, blisters appeared on her heels. The pain was so painful that she could only sit on a big rock and rest.

After resting for about ten minutes, my physical strength recovered, but the skin on my heel was worn out, and every step I took was painful.

Enduring the pain and walking another mile, Song Tingfeng couldn't take it anymore, turned around and started walking back.

Straw sandals are just straw sandals. She doesn't want to walk in them for a minute anymore with these broken leather shoes.

Actually, it's not that the leather shoes are broken, but that Song Tingfeng bought artificial leather because of her self-consciousness and greed for cheapness. In winter, the leather will harden, and it's very painful to wear.

Walking and walking, when Song Tingfeng was about to shed tears, suddenly there was a roar of a motorcycle behind him.

For Song Tingfeng at this time, it was like a drought and rain.

But when she turned around happily and saw the person's face clearly, the smile on her face froze immediately.

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and it is Chen Bin who rides the motorcycle!

"Sister-in-law Huang, you haven't returned to town yet?"

Chen Bin slowly parked the car in front of her, and greeted her with a smile on his face, as if the unhappiness in the morning had never happened.

Song Tingfeng was angry and embarrassed when facing Chen Bin. If the other party hadn't dumped his customers halfway, she would have been taking a nap at home now, so how could she suffer this.

But she didn't dare to get angry, for fear that Chen Bin would not take her back to town.

"Chen Bin, that, are you free now?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then you send me back to the town."

"Sister-in-law Huang, you know my rules..."

"Okay, if you give the money first, I will give you the money first, and I will give it to you."

Song Tingfeng just wants to go home and have a good rest, so she can't care about anything else.

She touched 5 yuan and handed it to Chen Bin, and hurriedly stepped on the motorcycle.

"I'm sitting down, let's go."

After waiting for a while, Chen Bin didn't start the car, Song Tingfeng couldn't help urging.

Chen Bin turned his head and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Huang, you haven't paid enough for the car yet."

Song Tingfeng frowned, "Didn't I just give you 5 yuan?"

"You just gave me 5 yuan, but the fare has increased, and now it's 10 yuan to go to the town. Mrs. Huang, you have to pay another 5 yuan."

Song Tingfeng was furious immediately, raised his hand and hammered Chen Bin on the back, "Others charge 5 yuan when they go to the town, but you charge 10 yuan, why are you sitting on the ground and raising the price!?"

"Sister-in-law Huang, if you think it's expensive, then you can take someone else's 5 yuan."

As he spoke, Chen Bin handed back the 5 yuan he had just collected to Song Tingfeng.

In normal times, Song Tingfeng would get out of the car without hesitation, and even spit on Chen Bin.

But this one doesn't go to the village and doesn't go to the store. Her feet hurt so much that she can't take a step, and she really doesn't want to bother anymore.

"I can add 1 yuan to you at most, don't be dissatisfied, people charge 5 yuan."

Chen Bin was unmoved, "Sister-in-law Huang, I'm really sorry, you can get out of the car and find someone else's 5 yuan, and here is 10 yuan, not a cent less."

Song Tingfeng gritted his teeth with hatred, "7 yuan! I'll add 2 yuan to you, no more!"

"Sister-in-law Huang, you'd better go down, I'm still waiting to do the work."

"8 yuan! 8 yuan head office, don't be ignorant!"

"Sister-in-law Huang, as I said, if you think it's too expensive, you can just find a cheaper ride, I don't care. Anyway, my car is 10 yuan, no bargaining."

Second update~

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