Chapter 232 Going to the East Market

Logically speaking, it is normal for Lin Zhiyu, who has not been a teacher for a long time in the Fourth Primary School, not to recognize other teachers, but Zhong Qiang is different. Not to mention that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, so that doesn't mean they don't recognize each other, right?

But Lin Zhiyu obviously really doesn't remember her.

This made Zhong Qiang extremely embarrassed and angry: "You won't forget me, will you?"

"I forgot for a moment, I'm sorry!" Lin Zhiyu apologized frankly.

Since it was her, there was no need to continue chatting. He turned around and sat up straight. Facing the questioning look from the teacher above, he generously explained: "She is the teacher Zhong Qiang who misunderstood me in the fourth primary school. To be honest, what happened in the past was...

Misunderstanding, I don’t even remember what she looks like.”

Teacher Fang nodded, leaned against the back of his chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and also no longer paid attention to the person behind him.

The two did not lower their voices during the conversation. Zhong Qiang could hear it clearly, and her face was burning with pain.

Zhong Qiang felt unwilling and asked again: "I just saw you coming out of the Red Star Hotel. Are you also going to attend the annual meeting?"

"No!" Lin Zhiyu denied it very simply without looking back.

Zhong Qiang stared at the back of his head and gritted her teeth: "Lin Zhiyu, do you still hate me? I sincerely apologize to you for what happened in the past. I hope you don't hate me."

Teacher Fang opened his eyes and nodded approvingly: "You should do things so neatly and cleanly, and talk nonsense to unnecessary people. What if you are misunderstood again?"

Passing by a stall, Lin Zhiyu took a fancy to a piece of dark, fragrant wood that was as big as the palms of two grown men.

It had been a long time since I had touched a woman. The delicate and beautiful Yangliu stood in front of the stall, like a tempting and mellow wine, which made the stall owner swallow his saliva unconsciously.

When we arrived at Donghu Station, the shuttle bus stopped slowly. Lin Zhiyu helped Teacher Fang get off the bus. From beginning to end, he never glanced at Zhong Qiang.

Even when she bought Qilin, something almost went wrong, which made her and Lin Zhiyu no longer want to make a fortune.

After saying that, he turned around.

Although Lin Zhiyu was not injured, his new clothes were stained. Therefore, the two of them did not go to see Lin Qiang. Later, Lin Qiang died suddenly six months later. When Lin Zhiyu received the news and returned, Lin Qiang had been cremated, and he only had time to be buried.

The two of them were chatting and laughing as they walked slowly, easy-going and comfortable.

Lin Zhiyu was short of money and embarrassed to bargain, so he put down his things and was about to leave. The other party's eyes turned twice on Yang Liu, and he joked that if Yang Liu slept with him, he would give it to him for free.

The origins of the items on the stalls are very complicated, involving deceit and deception. Therefore, they cannot stay in each place for more than a few days.

Yang Liu wore new clothes of ordinary material and style today, with two braids hanging on her shoulders, and a new pair of green rubber shoes on her feet. Before leaving, she carefully smeared her hands with vegetable leaves to cover her fair skin.

Most people have no need to buy, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces. They just squeeze from the upper street to the lower street, and continue squeezing on another street. If they happen to meet someone from the same village, they will shout at the top of their lungs from a distance.

Lin Zhiyu met Fan Yan at the door carrying a big basket and preparing to go home. Fan Yan told Lin Zhiyu that Yang Liu had gone to Dongshi.

The car started, Zhong Qiang looked at the retreating figure, her heart was filled with panic, but she was pointed out by others every day, and was always troubled by that incident. On the other hand, Lin Zhiyu was more mature and steady, and that incident had no effect on him.

No impact at all.

Zhong Qiang finally shut up.

She is like a country woman from a good family who comes to Dongshi alone. Such a person is easy to deceive.

"The teacher's lesson is right, I will definitely remember it." Lin Zhiyu responded with a smile.

But Lin Zhiyu would mention that piece of wood every Chinese New Year, and every time he would look regretful, nagging that it was a piece of rare natural top-grade Qinnan agarwood, and those guys were ignorant and must have wasted a good thing.

Lin Zhiyu sighed and turned to look at Zhong Qiang with a sincere attitude: "Teacher Zhong, I have completely forgotten about that matter a long time ago. There is no need for you to mention it. Also, I don't think there is a need for us to talk.

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Of course, Lin Zhiyu is a local and cannot suffer any loss.

Of course, more people will not be tempted. Some people spat on the ground and defined: "They are all money-scamming stuff."

Every face was filled with brilliance, satisfaction, and simple joy.

But there's one thing she can't forget even if she wants to!

In her previous life, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month in the third year after her marriage, Lin Zhiyu took her to visit the East Market for the first time. He planned to go back to see Lin Qiang after the shopping.

Stall owners generally don't go to big cities when they travel around, they always set up stalls in small towns.

The foreign circus used a huge dirty tent to block the curious eyes of everyone. There were bursts of laughter and exclamations inside, which made people's hearts itch. Some people couldn't help it or couldn't help their children's crying, so they reluctantly paid two cents.

Go in and see if the money is rare.

If children can make adults happy, getting a triangular cake, glutinous rice cake, or any other cake will be an unexpected surprise, enough to show off in front of their friends for a long time, and the taste will be sweet throughout the New Year.

Visiting Dongshi on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month is almost a tradition in Shunyu County.

Full of hatred surged forward, fermenting and attacking her brain, making her eyes red. Today's encounter with Lin Zhiyu was the trigger. She had to find an outlet, otherwise, she would definitely explode.

Yang Liu seemed to be frightened by his gaze, and shrank her neck shyly. The next moment, she pretended to be stern and shouted inwardly: "What are you going to do?"

After that, until Lin Zhiyu died, he never paid homage to Lin Qiang.

The East Market is located on the edge of the city and covers a large area. It sells a variety of things: chickens, ducks, fish, meat, vegetables and grains, flowers, plants, fish and insects, poultry, cooked food, livestock, herbs, etc.

Yangliu was very irritated by being squeezed in the crowd. She couldn't feel the joy at all, the bad smell was full of odor, and the eardrums were constantly stimulated by various high-pitched sounds.

But there was no way, there was something she had to get her hands on.

As you can imagine, Lin Zhiyu got into a fight with the other party. The other party did not come out alone, but had several stalls in a row with their accomplices.

Especially Feng Meijuan, she avoided her like a snake or a scorpion. Vice Principal Feng came to her personally, saying that if she didn't mess with Feng Meijuan, she would be able to guarantee her job, and that the matter would be settled soon. But now that one semester has passed, everyone

The look in her eyes was still strange.

The stall owner was a tall, rough-looking foreigner who asked for fifty.

When she found the stall and scanned the piece of Qinnan, Yang Liu breathed a sigh of relief. Her hard work was not in vain. She pretended to walk past the man, but seemed to be attracted by something, and stopped to take a look.

In fact, Yang Liu's memory is not good. For example, she doesn't know any stocks in her previous life, including Mark Six Lottery. Therefore, her rebirth did not stir up much trouble.

The stall owner was strong and had a bit of a fierce appearance. When he saw the pretty girl in front of him who was frightened, he quickly put on a smile, revealing his teeth that were blackened by smoke.

Yang Liu frowned and took a step back, feeling really embarrassed.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the stall owner shouted in broken local dialect: "Sister, these are all my treasures. When I leave, you won't be able to buy them if you have money. Moreover, the more you keep these things, the more valuable they will be. Keep them as family heirlooms."

Anything is fine. Today we are destined to give you whatever you like at a cheap price."

A ghost has a destiny with you, Yang Liu cursed in his heart, but his face seemed moved, biting his lip and hesitating.
Chapter completed!