Chapter 107
Chapter 107
Since Xie Xiaodie left, Zhou Wenjie's rouge business has plummeted. He doesn't know how to put makeup on those girls, and his business with the brothel has declined.
"Wenjie, it's surprising that Xie Xiaodie is that kind of person!"
After that incident, because the immortal did not capture anyone, the common people thought that Xie Xiaodie was not a demon, and left angrily because of what Zhou's mother and son had done. In addition, Zhou Wenjie went to those homes to publicize Xie Xiaodie's so-called Because of his deeds, he believed that Zhou Wenjie was not a good person, so he drove his good wife away.
"Who says it's not! Bad luck!" Zhou Wenjie spat.
The girl who wanted to buy rouge saw the saliva falling into the rouge, put down her hand that touched the rouge box, and left in a hurry.
"Hey, girl! This rouge is very good."
The man stepped forward and asked, "Then where did Xie Xiaodie go, do you know?"
Zhou Wenjie shook his head: "He and Xiaobailian ran away, how do I know where the two adulterers and adulterers went?"
"It's a pity, otherwise I could marry a wife?" The man sighed.
"Hey, Wang Bin, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want that kind of woman to be? Aren't you afraid that your house will be emptied and you will raise a bad boy? You're really bold!"
After saying this, Zhou Wenjie seemed to be pushed by someone and fell to the rouge booth, all the rouge was spilled on the ground.
"..." The man laughed loudly.
"Wen Jie, it's not Chinese New Year yet, we are of the same generation, I can't stand your big gift!"
"Bah! What a bad luck!" Zhou Wenjie stood up, patted his body, and kicked the rouge boxes scattered on the floor. These things can no longer be used.
"Yo, I don't know how to put makeup on girls, but I started to paint myself, hahahaha!" A group of people passed by and started laughing.
The corner of Zhu'er's mouth curled into a smile, hiding in the dark.
"Hmph, let me teach you a lesson and see if you still dare to scold my sister."
Zhou Wenjie hated it even more in his heart, thinking that it must be the good thing that the monster did, or it might be that Xie Xiaodie's friend did such a thing, otherwise why would he fall down for no reason and smash the rouge booth?
"Since Xiaodie left, Zhou Wenjie has been too unlucky, let's not get too close to him, don't get unlucky!"
Everyone felt that they were far away from him, and the hawkers at other rouge stalls began to gloat, secretly cursing him that he deserved it.
"Seeing that Xiaodie is gone, who will fill in for his old Zhou family?"
"He will be a bachelor in the future! Where will there be a woman to marry him?"
Zhou Wenjie stared at the crowd in front of him bitterly. He was already 30 years old. When he was young, he had high vision and liked the daughter of a rich family, but how could a daughter of a rich family like him?When he was old, he thought that as long as he was a woman, he would accept him, but those women didn't think highly of him, and they all despised him for being old. Only disabled and stupid women would accept him, but he didn't accept him.
Fortunately, meeting the young and beautiful Xie Xiaodie last year was undoubtedly God's gift to him, and Zhou Wenjie would not let her go.
But Xie Xiaodie is a monster, and he didn't even make a living for his family for nearly a year, so Zhou Wenjie had to find another woman to live with.
He suddenly thought of Hu Qianjin, the daughter of a rich family in Caitian County whose fiancé died. Although she was 13 years younger than him, she was not perfect, and he was more than enough to match her.
Zhou Wenjie aimed at Hu Qianjin, whose fiancé died a while ago, and began to sneer.
"Look at him, his smile is terrible? What are you thinking?"
The people pointed at him.
Zhou Wenjie began to curse: "What's the matter with you if I laugh? You should be too lenient. Get out of here!"
Having been with Xie Xiaodie for so long, he has always been polite to her, neighbors and friends seem to have forgotten his true face.
After the person left, he began to show his true colors.
"It's a good thing Xie Xiaodie is not with him, isn't this a waste of people?"
"Oh, it's really a flower stuck in cow dung, and that cow dung doesn't know how to cherish it!"
"Get lost! It's none of your business what I do! Xie Xiaodie is a monster! A bunch of ignorant people!"
"Yo, is it a monster again?" Obviously, they wouldn't believe it.
"Did you hear that, even the ex-husband who was in harmony with Xie Xiaodie at the beginning calls her a monster now, how can you make me believe you?" A woman looked at the pitiful man beside her who was waiting for her answer.
"No, I'm not that kind of person, Xixi, you trust me!"
"I……"
The common people started to join in the fun: "Oh, promise him, he doesn't believe in Zhou Wenjie! Li Tie's temper is obvious to all!"
"Promise him! Promise him!"
Zhou Wenjie saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were darkened, and he shouted: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"
Hu Qianjin of the Hu family didn't know that she was being missed by a man 13 years older than her who could be her uncle.
Hu's
Hu's father took the roster of unmarried aspiring young people in Tanzhou to look through for Hu Qianjin.
"Jin'er, do you want to marry the son of the most powerful man in Tanzhou?"
Most Entitled Man?son?
"Father, why isn't he the most powerful person?"
Hu Qianjin poked her head out, slightly puzzled.
Father Hu poked her forehead with his finger: "His son is eighteen. He is nearly forty now. Do you still remember the magistrate who came to our house to investigate the case before!"
Hu Qianjin said: "I remember the magistrate, but I have never seen his son."
Hu's father said: "Master Zhifu's appearance was first-class when he was young, and so was his wife. The appearance of the son born will be about the same. Don't worry about that."
Hu Qianjin had already cast a shadow over her relatives, and waved her hands again and again: "Forget it, Dad, it's better for Jin'er to stay with you forever without marrying."
Father Hu patted her head with the roster: "What nonsense are you talking about? I think that Mr. Jiang is very good."
"But, he is the magistrate, I'm just an ordinary person, let alone my daughter is not perfect..."
Mentioning this, Father Hu hated that No. [-] scholar to death.
"He is a very playful child. When he heard about the birthday ceremony a while ago, his mother introduced a woman to him. That woman is the daughter of the magistrate. Presumably, he couldn't find a woman to marry, so his mother did this."
"Is that so?" Hu Qianjin still didn't believe that a high-ranking son would always fall in love with an ordinary person like her?
Even Hu Qianjin didn't want to marry a man.
A crow flew to the young man in the dark, and yelled "Wah-wah" twice, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Qingye's mouth: "There are monster spirits that can help the deity grow, what else do you need the emotions and desires of mortals?"
At night, Zhou Wenjie got drunk and stumbled on the deserted streets.
"Heh... stinky monster, die!" He said, punching and kicking to the side.
"You are Zhou Wenjie?" Qing Ye's mouth curved into a smile, and he respectfully clasped his fists at the person in front of him.
Seeing this, Zhou Wenjie said, "Where did you come from, let's go."
Qing Ye was still laughing, as if she hadn't heard her insulting him.
"It's not a bad boy, but how do I know you?"
Zhou Wenjie pushed the person in front of him, drunkenly said: "How about me? What do you want me to do?"
"You are in line with my goals, and you are too greedy."
"You talk about being greedy, how can I be greedy? Whose family is this poor kid? Go and take me to see your adults! I'll see if I don't want to beat you up and make you use words indiscriminately!"
Qing Ye remained silent, and continued: "If you do me one thing, I will help you realize your wish. What do you think?"
"You know my wish?"
"Naturally know."
"Really? Then let's pay a deposit." Zhou Wenjie hiccupped, and the smell of wine filled the empty alley.
Qing Ye pointed to the side, and a box of gold not far away was shining brightly.
"You turned out to be...a god, did you specially rescue me, a poor fellow, from the sea of suffering?"
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