Good Times in the Rebirth Era

Chen Zhengyu's straightforward question broke the fragile peace between the two.

Jiang Baoqin didn't want to answer this question.

But after thinking about it, if she was caught, she would probably confess Chen Zhengyu.

At this scene, her mind was spinning very quickly, and she simply nodded and said: "You won't believe me when I say I won't confess you. You can scold me all you want, but selling radios is not a good business. Selling two more The month has to stop.”

Chen Zhengyu sneered: "Sell for two more months? Don't you want to save more money, so you don't want to take risks? I don't have much hope for your character in the first place. Even if you betray me, it's normal."

"This batch of goods will be sold out in half a month, and they will not be sold after they are sold out. You can do whatever you want in the future."

Such a good way to make money, even though Jiang Xinyu told him it was too dangerous, he never thought of giving up before.

With Jiang Baoqin, he didn't worry about her being caught before.

He thought that even if she was caught, he might be in a little trouble, but he wouldn't have to pay for it. But when he met Jiang Baoqin's eyes, he remembered clearly that this was not a good bird at all. If she was a fuel-efficient lamp, could she have done all those bad things before?
Making money makes Chen Zhengyu sober. Jiang Baoqin gave up halfway.

He is a college student and he already has a lot of money. He shouldn't be so greedy.

Jiang Baoqin was embarrassed, but relieved: "If I can save money, I will resell the fabrics. I will earn a thousand yuan in the future to pay you back as a thank you fee."

Chen Zhengyu turned away.

He wanted to see how capable she was.

At night, Jiang Baoqin carried a radio wrapped in cloth into an alley, asked for directions and found the place where he had agreed to deliver the goods with others during the day.

Every deal she made to sell radios was negotiated by herself. Sometimes she sold five sets a day, but sometimes she couldn't find a single buyer.

Seeing someone waving to her from the telephone pole, she trotted over.

This one sold for fifty-three yuan, and she could earn eight yuan, which was considered a good profit.

I packed my money and walked back like a thief. I felt relieved when I reached a place with street lights.

Across the road, a swaggering woman walked towards her direction with a smile on her arm and a man on her arm.

The two women met each other's eyes.

After recognizing the other party, Jiang Baoqin's eyes widened.

The emotions in the eyes of the woman opposite him changed several times.

First he was shocked, then wary, and finally he became aware, and his facial muscles relaxed.

The woman whispered something into the ear of the man holding her arm. The man smiled, then let go of her, glanced at Jiang Baoqin, and then turned into the alley.

The two women reached a secluded place where no one was around in a tacit understanding.

"Didn't you die down there?"

After the accident, the bodies of eight people were not found. The mine reported the number of victims, and Zhang Ling was one of them.

Who is the beautiful and fashionable woman in front of me if she is not Zhang Ling?
Zhang Ling could clearly see what Jiang Baoqin was wearing under the street lamp earlier. The gray old clothes and the worn-out cloth shoes did not look like he was living a good life.

"If you escaped too, don't ask me why I didn't die..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ling asked cautiously: "Who said I was dead?"

She was keenly aware that Jiang Baoqin and she might not have come out in the same way. If she had escaped with her that day, would she risk going back? If she didn't go back, how did she know she was dead?

Jiang Baoqin's family went to the mine later than her. Although they were as tired as dead dogs every day, there was still a difference.

Jiang Baoqin's family was in a worse situation than others. Everyone could see that their family was deliberately targeted to make things difficult for them. They did more work than others like them, had shorter rest time, received the least amount of food, and had to be bullied and embarrassed.

Her family is so miserable, they must be the target of trouble. Even now, it's not time for them to reform and go out. If Jiang Baoqin didn't escape, how did he get out?
Jiang Baoqin is not a fool, she has lived two lifetimes, so why can't she feel Zhang Ling's vigilance and "murderous intention" towards her.

It was murderous intent. She was sure that Zhang Ling was staring at her with cold eyes, just like Nobuko's poisonous tongue.

The two were assigned to a large dormitory. Jiang Baoqin knew how Zhang Ling got in. The incident had spread throughout the commune. She knew that Zhang Ling was a ruthless person who dared to kill people with a knife.

His mind was spinning, and his mind was as flexible as ever.

"I was injured in the leg and was sent to the hospital for treatment. I escaped at that time. Eight people were missing from the mine and they all said they were killed. I didn't expect to see you here."

Hearing her explanation, Zhang Ling had a smile on her face, "We are people who have gone through hardships together. My sister is doing well now. Why don't you come over and join me?"

Zhang Ling's clothes were visibly fashionable. She painted her eyebrows and put on powder and lipstick. She could smell a special fragrance when she got close to her. Jiang Baoqin was curious about what she did.

Before she could ask, Zhang Ling asked: "What are you doing now that you came here?"

Jiang Baoqin lowered his head, looking ashamed that he was not doing well: "I was in a small restaurant before, and the boss withheld my salary and I left. Now I'm looking for a job."

Zhang Ling originally felt that she was not doing well, so she smiled and said: "From now on, if you are with me, you will have everything I can eat."

Jiang Baoqin is now focused on doing business to make money, and asked her out of curiosity: "Is it business?"

Zhang Ling smiled and shook her head.

She thought that both of them had escaped from the mine, and they were no longer as wary of Jiang Baoqin as before.

"You have a good foundation, but you don't know how to dress yourself up. When we women dress up beautifully, the money will come."

Jiang Baoqin's heart tightened, something didn't sound right.

If she had been in the past, she might have thought that this was reasonable, but now, she has never thought of taking any evil approach.

"Sister Ling, how do you make money now?"

Zhang Ling's lips curled up and she said with a smile: "Of course it's to make money from a man. Find a rich man. Don't you already have everything? Don't worry, come and follow me. I'll take you with me next time there's a party. , I’ll introduce you to a rich man.”

"Big bosses from Bay Province and Hong Kong City have come to invest here. I will find you a rich boss."

Jiang Baoqin wanted to run.

Seeing Zhang Ling's red lips curled up in the night light, and listening to her laughter, she couldn't feel the smile in her eyes, which made her feel creepy.

When the two of them were in a dormitory, Jiang Baoqin often scolded Zhang Ling that Song Minghan was nothing. At this time, she said again: "No man is good. I don't want to find a man anymore. I hate them. Sister Ling, I have to live up to your kindness." ”

Zhang Ling held her hand, "You can make more money from them only if you hate them. Listen to me, money is a good thing to keep with you. Only when we live well can we retaliate against those who have wronged us."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Ling sighed, "When you figure it out, come find me here. Just go to the alley entrance and wait for me."

Zhang Ling twisted her waist and walked away. Only when she reached a place with lights did Jiang Baoqin dare to breathe heavily.

(End of this chapter)