The cannon fodder female supporting role stirs up trouble in period literature

This guy, who is as thick as a tank but not as tall as a tank, and whose entire body is waist-length except for his butt, isn’t he Director Ma’s good nephew Ma Yuanhong?

There have been too many things happening these days. If he hadn't jumped out, I would have almost forgotten that there was such a person. I didn't expect that he would even set up a black market in the county. Does he rely on the power of his uncle, Director Ma, and think that no one can control him?

She wrote the person down in a small notebook, thinking of going back to report him to Big Beard. This would be her first achievement after joining the department.

By the way, there is also a small account book in the space that records the evidence of Director Ma’s crimes. Let’s give it to the bearded man as well.

Ma Yuanhong's nose was pointed upwards, and her small eyes looked up at Hua Jindong from the bottom up, "What are you doing here?"

Hua Honeysuckle lowered her voice and acted submissive, "My relatives gathered some eggs... and chickens..."

Ma Yuanhong reached out and lifted a corner of the cloth covering the basket. She was not very interested in the eggs inside. When her eyes fell on the fish in her hand, she looked even more disgusted. "You are not from the county? After what happened, who in the county dares to eat fish recently?"

Hua Rendong then remembered the incident of the body being found in the river a few days ago. I heard that his head was blank. No one would buy fish if he sold them in the county town at this time.

Finally, Ma Yuanhong kicked the sack that Hua Rendong was holding. When he heard the sound of a chicken crowing from inside, his eyes lit up. "One dollar, sell me a chicken."

Hua Rendong was about to curse in her heart. A live chicken weighing about four pounds could be sold for more than three yuan in the supply and marketing cooperative, and that was only if there was a ticket. Her big rooster must weigh at least ten pounds. How could he have the nerve to say that he would buy it for one yuan?

Seeing that Hua Rendong didn't respond, it was obvious that she thought the price was too low. Ma Yuanhong rolled her eyes and said, "The black market is run by Master Ma. It's up to Master Ma to decide whether you can come in and sell things. Don't be so shameless!"

Hua Rendong turned around and was about to leave. At worst she wouldn't sell it, she didn't want to let this bastard get away with it.

Unexpectedly, the sack in his hand was grabbed by Ma Yuanhong, "Where are you going? Did I let you go? Today, Master Ma took a fancy to your things, which means he is giving you face. You have to sell them whether you want to or not. Don't wait until you anger Master Ma. Master Ma won't give you a penny, and you still have to beg Master Ma to accept your things!"

Hua Rendong was so angry that she laughed, "I gave you face, didn't I? Do you really think you are a big shot?"

After saying that, he raised his leg and kicked Ma Yuanhong in the stomach. This kick was even harder than the one he gave that day. After all, his face was covered and he was not afraid of being recognized and causing trouble for his uncle's family. Naturally, he had to kick this guy with all his strength.

Ma Yuanhong was kicked several meters away. He fell to the ground holding his stomach, still puzzled by this damn familiar feeling.

Hua Rendong ran two miles in one breath, and when he saw that no one was chasing him, he wanted to find a place to enter the space to change clothes. Since he couldn't enter the black market, Hua Rendong gave up the idea of ​​dealing with the inventory in the space in the county town.

As soon as I turned into an alley, the gate next to me opened and an old lady in her sixties walked out.

The old lady and Honeysuckle came face to face. Both of them were stunned and looked at each other warily.

Hua Rendong recognized the old lady as the mother of her high school math teacher, not a red armband. Just as she was relieved and wanted to leave, she heard the old lady ask tentatively: "Are you visiting relatives?"

"Ah?" Hua Rendong looked at Old Madam Fang in a daze. Seeing that the old lady was staring at the thing in her hand with a look of surprise, she nodded and said, "Yes, I am visiting relatives!"

Old Madam Fang slapped her thigh and said, "That's right. Your uncle said you were coming over early in the morning. I waited and waited, but I thought he wouldn't come so late. Come on, let's go into the courtyard and talk."

As he spoke, he dragged Hua Jindong into the yard, and as he dragged her he shouted, "Wife, your cousin from your eldest aunt's family is here, bring her a bowl of sugar water."

A middle-aged woman walked out of the west wing. It was Teacher Fang's wife. The last time they met was before graduation. Teacher Fang's wife came to the school with a big belly to give lesson plans to Teacher Fang.

Hua Rendong lowered her head silently. At this time, she didn't dare to correct the old lady because of the generation difference.

Mrs. Fang was also very perceptive. After listening to what Old Lady Fang said, she immediately went back to her room to make a bowl of sugar water and brought it out enthusiastically, "Cousin, have a bowl of sugar water to quench your thirst."

Hua Honeysuckle quickly put down what he was holding, took the sugar water and thanked him.

Mrs. Fang looked at Hua Jindong and said after a moment, "Why do I think my cousin looks familiar?"

Hua Jindong's hands trembled, and the syrup almost spilled out. Old Madam Fang hurriedly pushed Fang's wife and said, "You don't even recognize your cousin? How can your own relatives not look familiar to you?"

Mrs. Fang also realized that she had said the wrong thing. She knew very well that he was involved in speculation, so even if she knew him, she had to pretend not to know him.

Old Mrs. Fang looked at the eggs and chickens brought by Honeysuckle, and sure enough, she put the fish aside.

"Niece, your aunt keeps all the chickens and eggs. Eggs are one cent each. Your chickens are quite big, so I won't give you any tickets. How about five dollars and fifty cents for each?"

Seeing Hua Jindong nod, the old lady said again: "It's better not to take this fish. I guess people in the county don't want to eat fish recently."

Although she knew the reason, Hua Rendong still justified her fish, "Aunt, I caught this fish from the next county, not from the river outside our county."

After hesitating, Mrs. Fang refused. "Then forget it. If you have grain at home, whether it's coarse grain or fine grain, we want it."

Hua Jindong could only take the fish back with regret. The food issue was not easy to solve. The food in her space was obviously just harvested, and it would be too conspicuous to take it out at this time. However, she could ask Xixi to send some food over there, and mix less sand when selling it, so it would definitely not be exposed.

But she couldn't agree too readily. Hua Rendong pretended to hesitate for a while before saying, "I do have some food at home, but I can't say when it will be delivered. Just now at the black market, Director Ma's nephew tried to steal my chicken, and I kicked him out. I guess he will target me. Next time, can I ask someone else to deliver the food for me?"

When Mrs. Fang heard this, she couldn't say no. "Okay, there are people at my house all day long. You can just have someone deliver it directly."

After leaving Fang's house, Hua Rendong had sixteen more dollars in his space. The first business order went smoothly, but the money came too slowly and there was also the risk of being exposed. If there was a chance, it would be better to make money with the black market people and ship in large quantities.

Even if the price is a little lower, you don't have to take too much risk and you can make money quickly.

I went back to the space, changed into my clothes, rode my bike outside the school and waited for Hua Xiaohua to finish school.

Ma Yuanhong, who was furious, was passing by with a few of his men. When he saw Hua Rendong, his eyes were fierce and he shouted to the men beside him: "You bitch, you dare to kick me? Wait until you fall into my hands one day, and I will torture her to death."

Hua Rendong pretended not to understand his attempt to make a fuss, but in fact he was scolding her. Anyway, it was not certain who would fall into whose hands first.

Some people are just not destined to get rich. Even if the God of Wealth comes to their doorstep, they can drive him away.