80s: The cold-faced tough guy was controlled by the beautiful woman

Chapter 338 Never offend a husband who can cook
Li Yingtang: "...Is this even possible? Can't something so important wait until everyone else is married? How heartbroken Sister Wei must be." She spends her wedding night alone in her room.

If it were her, she wouldn't go through with the marriage.

Qin Xian: "Everyone has their own mission, Ding Wei let him go."

Li Yingtang was convinced: "Sister Wei is so virtuous, I hope Xi Yue will treat her well."

"There was almost a mishap during the wedding procession today." Qin Xian recounted how Liu Zhenyuan went to the Ding family and tried to sabotage the wedding: "Fortunately, Comrade Ding reacted quickly and knocked him unconscious and locked him up, otherwise everyone would have found out that Ding Wei had dated him."

Li Yingtang said indignantly, "Is dating a cardinal sin? They're already married, and he's still clinging to it. He deserves to be taught a lesson. What did Xi Yue say?"

Qin Xian: "Xi Yue thought that Liu Zhenyuan and Comrade Ding had a grudge, and did not connect it to Ding Wei."

“You can guard against the first day of the month, but you can’t guard against the fifteenth. I heard that after a woman matures, her genitals will fall off on their own. Sister Wei and Xi Yue are about the same age. If she doesn’t have that thing after they sleep together, will Xi Yue question her? If Liu Zhenyuan reappears at this time and says some ambiguous things, how can they live together?” Li Yingtang was worried about her friend’s future.

"Xi Yue shouldn't be that old-fashioned."

Are you a virgin?

Qin Xian was stunned: "Why are you dragging me into this? Didn't you know?"

Li Yingtang: "It's all your opinion, who knows? I think you have a lot of experience."

Qin Xian: "...Is instinct okay?"

Li Yingtang: "How can I not have instincts?"

Qin Xian laughed speechlessly: "If you have no instincts, who's always touching my hands and hugging me?" After getting what she wanted, she no longer cherished it and started picking on my faults. "I'm not cooking anymore."

Li Yingtang panicked: "I just said it casually, I didn't mean to question you." If he doesn't cook, where is she going to eat? She hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest and nuzzling against him. "I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Never offend a husband who can cook.

Otherwise, if he kicks you, you'll have to do it yourself.

Qin Xian: "If you say that again, I'll still get angry. I'm completely innocent with you."

Li Yingtang: "Yes, I believe you. You are innocent."

Qin Xian: "." Why does this sound so strange?
Shouldn't it be the woman who needs to prove her innocence?

Why did it become his proof when it came to him?
Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Xian opened the door, and there was Grandpa Hu, who lived at the intersection.

"Xiao Qin, my stomach hurts, can you take a look?"

Qin Xian: "Which position?"

Grandpa Hu pointed.

Qin Xian then asked, "Does it hurt?"

"My feet don't hurt, but my stomach does."

When Li Yingtang came out and heard this, she laughed out loud: "It's not the foot that means 'walking,' it's the 'grind' that means 'mincing meat.'"

Grandpa Hu chuckled: "Anyway, it hurts terribly."

After taking her pulse, Qin Xian wrote a prescription: "Take this and buy the medicine. This prescription is only for your current condition. If you experience pain again, you won't be able to use it and you'll have to come back to me."

"Eh."

After Grandpa Hu left, Qin Xian turned to close the door.

The old lady next door called out to him, and he heard her say awkwardly, "Little Stone, I'm sorry, but I need to trouble you with something."

"You said."

The old woman said, "We've demolished half of our roof, but we haven't found the talisman. Could you ask your father where he threw it? How can anyone live here if we keep tearing it down like this?" The cost is also considerable.

The family is in chaos because of this.

When outsiders asked her why, she was too ashamed to say.

Li Yingtang: "Maybe he was just putting on an act to scare you."

"Really?" The old woman felt a little more at ease: "I also felt that the distance was too far, and I couldn't throw it up there, but Mei Jiao insisted that she saw the thing fly out with her own eyes. It's good that it wasn't thrown, it's good that it wasn't thrown."

Li Yingtang: "Go back and have a good talk with your daughter-in-law. Tell her to stop messing with us. We're being lenient this time, but we won't be so easy to talk to next time."

The old lady repeatedly assured her, "Are you free tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Li Yingtang indirectly refused: "I appreciate the sentiment."

"." The next day.

Li Yingtang stayed at home doing the accounts.

The person in charge of the pharmaceutical company was not particularly capable, but he was quite good at finance.

The accounts matched hers perfectly.

She opened the safe, counted the cash, put it in a bag, covered it with a newspaper, and carried it to the pharmaceutical factory.

As I stepped outside, an older woman approached me, her attitude somewhat ingratiating: "Young lady, you're not at work today? Are you here tonight?"

Li Yingtang: "Auntie, I have something to do now."

"Hey, young wife, don't rush off, let me finish." The old woman reached out and pulled Li Yingtang's arm.

Li Yingtang forcefully shook off the other person and said sharply, "Why should I wait for you to finish speaking?"

Are you annoyed?
The old woman was so frightened by Li Yingtang's anger that she took a step back. When she looked down, she caught a glimpse of the money sticking out of the swaying bag and her eyes widened in shock.

Li Yingtang glanced at the other person, snorted coldly, walked to the car, got in, and drove away.

Cao Meijiao came out of the house: "I told you long ago that she wouldn't appreciate it, but you wouldn't listen."

The old woman was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses: "You keep saying that your daughter-in-law's business is not good, but I just saw that she had money in her bag, most of which was covered with newspaper. Could it be that the whole bag was full of money?"

Cao Meijiao scoffed, "You must be seeing things. She has a bag of money and she's our neighbor? I've been to her shop before. It's deserted and there's no business. There are only two shop assistants sitting there in a daze. When they see me there, they welcome me like I've seen a god of wealth."

The old lady said, "If we don't make money, why don't we hire two employees?"

Cao Meijiao choked.

The old woman said sternly, "You said yourself that you need to find an unlucky person. Your young wife is currently very lucky, which is why all your methods have failed. Go to work and stop thinking about those useless things that make a mess of the house and make us a laughing stock among the neighbors."

"I...I didn't want to either," Cao Meijiao sighed.

Unless absolutely necessary, who would want to offend their neighbor?

But everyone has their own interests at heart.

She was thinking that if she got lucky, she could help her daughter-in-law change her luck.

"."

Li Yingtang arrived at the pharmaceutical factory at the agreed time.

It was a holiday, and apart from the person in charge and the accountant waiting for her to pay, as well as the security guard on duty at the gate, the entire pharmaceutical factory was quiet.

She followed the security guard into the office and smiled at the finance manager and the person in charge, Yu Xiaojun, saying, "You've all been waiting for me. I'm not late."

There were five people in the room, and they all looked down at their watches.

Indeed, there was a minute to go before the agreed time.

Did they deliberately time this perfectly?

Li Yingtang placed the sorted payments on the table: "One thousand per stack, that's thirty-eight thousand in total. Count them."

"So much money, and you're carrying it all in a tattered rag bag?"

Li Yingtang: "What's it to you?"

After the three accountants finished counting, they said, "Mr. Yu, the number is correct."

"Mr. Li, here's the invoice." The finance department prepared the invoice and handed it to Li Yingtang.

Li Yingtang glanced at it briefly, then put it in her wallet: "All the previous debts are settled."

Yu Xiaojun took the money and smiled contentedly, "It's settled. You must have made quite a bit of money lately."

Li Yingtang: "Your accounts are so meticulously organized, how can you calculate how much I've earned?"

The men looked displeased.

“You make money much more easily than us. We have such a big factory, and all the product costs and workers’ wages are paid here.”

Li Yingtang: "Didn't you include the costs in the overall accounts? I paid for them. We're splitting the profits. Your workers need to be paid, but mine don't?"

"You have fewer workers, we..."

"I don't have time to argue with you about these things. The money is rightfully mine, and it's all written down in black and white how the profits will be distributed. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now." Li Yingtang stood up from her chair and walked away steadily.