Under Zhengyang Gate: Ten Thousand Yuan Household at the Beginning
44 Sinister villain Cheng Jianjun kneels on flowers ~

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"Old Madam, I'm telling you, I'm not bragging at all!”

"I earned 15 yuan from your Han Chunming. Do you believe me?”

Chunming's mother was washing the vegetables and preparing lunch when Cheng Jianjun walked in with the fifteen yuan and waved it in his hand.

Chunming's mother shook her head and continued washing the vegetables.""Sigh, you two grew up wearing the same pair of pants. It's not strange for anything to happen between the two of you.”

Seeing Chunming's mother's cold expression, Cheng Jianjun grinned.

Just as he had expected, Chunming's mother was gentle and rarely got angry.

However, when he was angry, he was very magnanimous!

"Old Madam, I'm not lying to you at all!”Cheng Jianjun walked over and lied by the pool, pretending to be mysterious.

"Although your son Han Chunming runs a restaurant now, he still collects junk.”

"Guess what?" The more Cheng Jianjun spoke, the happier he became. He raised his eyebrows and tried to hold back his laughter.

Chunming's mother looked up and saw Cheng Jianjun's red face. She rolled her eyes at him and didn't reply.

Even though Chunming's mother rolled her eyes, Cheng Jianjun's arrogance was not affected at all.

He couldn't hold back his laughter anymore and laughed out loud."I sold him a broken incense burner that I kept under my bed for more than ten years for fifteen yuan!”

The more Cheng Jianjun spoke, the more hearty his laughter became.

Thinking back to how Han Chunming had asked Tao Zi to beat him up in front of so many people, Cheng Jianjun felt that he had countless things to say in his heart.

"Do you know how much this broken incense burner can be sold for?”

"80 cents!" As Cheng Jianjun spoke, he made an eight gesture.

"Your son just lost more than ten yuan!”

"I see that his business is very good. He spent more than ten yuan on a broken chair. I wonder how much money he has today to compensate for it!”Cheng Jianjun laughed non-stop, extremely proud.

At this moment, he finally experienced the feeling of being able to hold his head high.

So what if Han Chunming opened a restaurant? Didn't he still die in his hands?

When Chunming's mother heard this, she stopped washing the vegetables and looked at Cheng Jianjun in disbelief. She shook her head and continued washing the vegetables."Impossible. Our Little Fifth is not that stupid. He would not do such a money-losing business.”

"Tsk, we grew up in the same courtyard. How could I lie to you?" Cheng Jianjun said with a straight face.”

"Tell me, I don't have a job yet. Where did I get this fifteen yuan from?”As he spoke, Cheng Jianjun continued to wave the 15 yuan in his hand.

Now, the 15 yuan in Cheng Jianjun's hand was not 15 yuan, but his secret weapon.

"Really? Chunming is the big boss, how could he let you cheat him?”Another middle-aged woman also came over with a vegetable basket and washed the vegetables together.

Hearing Cheng Jianjun's words, he turned his head and asked doubtfully.

"Auntie really isn't lying to you. Chunming is taking everything now. He's taking a bunch of unused radio sets, old sofas that no one wants, and even those worthless vases!”

"You said that the junk collector would collect vases?!”Cheng Jianjun clapped his hands and laughed without restraint as if he had heard the biggest joke.

It fully explained the face of a villain who had achieved success.

Chunming's mother's face turned pale when she heard this.

She always saw Han Chunming sneakily carrying a vase or teacup when he came home. The next morning, she was curious to see what was so special about the vase, but Han Chunming had already taken it away.

Thinking of this, Chunming's mother couldn't remain calm.

Little Wu wouldn't really be so free to collect the vase and teacup that he didn't even want to collect junk, right?!

When the auntie heard this, she nodded thoughtfully. Ignoring the water washing the leaves, she turned to look at Cheng Jianjun and said thoughtfully,"Right, now that you mention it, I suddenly remember that when I was buying groceries just now, I saw Han Chunming and the lady who collected junk riding a tricycle and pulling a cart of junk over.”

"Yes!" Cheng Jianjun hurriedly agreed.

After glancing at the old lady's slightly green face, Cheng Jianjun continued to speak, intentionally or unintentionally raising his voice.

" It's them. They're in a courtyard in the alley next door," Cheng Jianjun explained carefully as if he was afraid that Chunming's mother didn't understand.

"Then the business is booming. I wonder how much money I'll lose by buying those useless things!”At this point, Cheng Jianjun suddenly shook his head regretfully.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

The auntie's eyes lit up and she suddenly said,""Don't tell me Han Chunming is used to being poor and became stupid after becoming rich?”

Cheng Jianjun smiled silently. His smile was very bright.

Then, the auntie suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shut her mouth. She lowered her head and continued washing the vegetables.

Chunming's mother was still by his side!

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