Chapter 2192 The Power of Imagination
Chapter 2192 The Power of Imagination
A few days ago, after Jia Zhangshi gave Liu Shuaiyin a seal, she didn't go home but went directly to Fuchengmen. Therefore, she didn't wear it that night…
As a result, Da Zhuang noticed this detail and pressed for details. Annoyed by Da Zhuang's questioning, Jia Zhangshi finally told him that she had sold it.
Madam Jia Zhang told them this in case the two of them liked it too. She even told them the brand and design…
Well! At the time, Da Zhuang and Tong Zhi didn't believe it. Who the hell would be crazy to buy this?
To their utter surprise, it turned out to be actually possible, and they felt as if they had discovered a great secret.
There's no way around it, the plus-size design is just that unique; not only did Da Zhuang notice the details, but even Li Huaide noticed them back then!
Similarly, Director Li was not interested in that either, and wouldn't even take it for free.
The two guys are now frowning as they look at the floral shorts in their hands.
"Good, good! So Jia Zhangshi had an affair with Zhou Tiechui too. She must have told him about us. Then Zhou Tiechui passed the message to our nemesis, Li Huaide. No wonder Jia Zhangshi insisted she hadn't betrayed us. It turns out there was a middleman who relayed the message..."
After Tong Zhi pointed it out, Da Zhuang suddenly realized and slapped his forehead.
That's how people are; once they're influenced, they start to fill in the blanks in their minds based on the direction they're being directed towards.
"Yes, that's exactly it. Otherwise, how could Li Huaide have broken through the barbed wire we set up? Damn it, no wonder Li Huaide said it wasn't Jia Zhangshi who told him. It turns out it was that bastard Zhou Tiechui..."
So, as the saying goes, nothing is more coincidental than a story. Fang Zhuoya stole Jia Zhangshi's clothes and gave them to Zhou Tiechui. Now, through a series of coincidences, it has actually turned into this kind of outcome.
It really was a pair of underwear that led to this bloody incident by sheer chance...
Tong Zhi and Da Zhuang had already imagined a whole series of events, which could be described as logical and well-founded.
"Put that bastard back first. Now we're not just going to block Li Huaide, we're going to block Zhou Tiechui too. He actually bought Jia Zhangshi's underwear and stuffed it under his pillow. Bah... why doesn't he put it on his head?"
Upon hearing this, Da Zhuang burst out laughing: "How do you know Zhou Tiechui won't put it on his head tonight? He's already put it under his pillow! He probably will!"
After a good laugh, the two men connected all the information they had gathered. Now, a perfect closed loop had formed…
Zhou Tiechui was an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire of this incident... he's essentially taking the blame for Secretary Lin.
And so the two men quietly put Zhou Tiechui's belongings back in their original places, now including the flowery underpants under Zhou Tiechui's pillow and the buttons on Li Huaide's clothes. They were convinced that Jia Zhangshi was also having an affair with these two men, and their next step was to ambush them and take revenge.
After sneezing twice, Jia Zhangshi, who had been scolded by them, continued to campaign for Yang Weimin in the courtyard.
The battle begins tonight; morale cannot be compromised. Madam Jia Zhang has been rallying support for the Yang family since this morning…
Fang Zhuoya and Su Xiaohong couldn't easily pay attention to her, but Luo Shi wasn't afraid of her at all. The two women, naturally, were like peddler praising their own wares.
Several times they almost came to blows...
Old Master Wang, meanwhile, sipped tea from his small teapot while watching their performance, the old man thinking he should make some money today. The only downside was the one-yuan limit per person; otherwise, he could have earned even more.
“Listen up, all of you. Don’t blame me for not warning you. Director Yang is the third-in-command at the steel rolling mill. If you don’t support Xiao Yang, you’ll be in big trouble… Eighth Brother, give me three tickets first, all bets on Yang Weimin to win.”
Wang Baye frowned as he looked at the other person: "Jia Zhangshi, are you out of your mind? Are you trying to get something for nothing? You two are betting three shares?"
Jia Zhangshi rolled her eyes at the other party with a disdainful look: "Can't I have the roast chicken too? Besides, who wants to get something for nothing? I'll give you the money right now."
And so, in full view of everyone, Jia Zhangshi bet three times that Yang Weimin would win.
Fan Xiaoer and Bald Chicken both have wives to take their place, but Liao Yucheng is all alone and has no one to take his place. In the courtyard, Jia Zhangshi is his closest friend, so it's understandable that she would take his place.
Now that Jia Zhangshi has bet on Fatty, she naturally has to follow suit, since the couple are also a subsidy from the Yang family.
Not to be outdone, Luo and Su Xiaohong placed six bets on Ji Chengsheng.
"Even if you two lose everything, it won't be a loss for you. Yang Weimin is obviously a blabbermouth. He could be blown away by a gust of wind, right? Anyone with experience can see he's made plenty of empty promises..."
When Jia Zhangshi saw that Luo Shi was mocking Yang Weimin again, she also started attacking Ji Cheng.
"That little chick with the four eyes can't win, he's like a woman all day long."
At this moment, Fang Zhuoya stood up: "Who are you calling a woman! Your Qiangzi is the eunuch... My belly is swollen, but why aren't your two families pregnant?"
When the women of the courtyard house are united against external threats, they are all brave and capable fighters; but when they fight amongst themselves, they are equally unwilling to yield to each other.
The atmosphere is incredibly tense right now, with everyone vying for votes. However, most within the council have already made their decisions regarding who to bet on. Others are simply waiting to follow the crowd…
After receiving betting funds from several people, Master Wang inquired with others, but now no one is placing bets. The reason, naturally, is that they're waiting for the boss to return and make the decisions…
"Yang Ruihua, what's wrong with you? Everyone knows you people are the ones who have the final say at home. Why are you waiting for the man to come back?"
The short-legged tiger and his gang completely ignored Jia Zhangshi and simply left.
"It's noon, time to go home and cook. My daughter's coming home today. I'm not going to chat with you guys... I'm going to cook her two good dishes."
"Let's go, let's go home too. The rain should be back for the week!"
Soon only Master Wang and Madam Jia remained in the courtyard.
After glancing at the He family and her daughter-in-law's house, Jia Zhangshi raised an eyebrow at Wang Baye.
That old rascal, Master Wang, is all smiles now; he's clearly recovered. So, Madam Jia is starting to set her sights on him again…
The old man shuddered upon receiving the signal.
"Go away, go away! I'm busy, what are you doing causing trouble? I'm not playing, I'm not playing!"
Seeing that the other person was about to leave, Jia Zhangshi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him.
"What's the rush? I'm not asking you for a refund. Tell your sister-in-law how you're recovering. Do you want her to help you check the effects of the medicine..."
After spending ten small yellow croaker haircuts, Uncle Wang had indeed recovered to about 70-80%. Except for still being bald, he was no different from before.
However, Wang Baye has not been in a hurry to find women these past few days; he still has some self-control when dealing with professional Kuomintang agents.
"Get lost, what kind of verification is this? Brother Lin told me to rest and recuperate properly, don't you dare mess with me. I can't afford to play this game..."
Wang Baye pushed Jia Zhangshi aside and walked towards his own home... Jia Zhangshi naturally wouldn't give up easily, so she chased after him.
"Brother Wang, don't go! Your wife has something else to discuss with you... Don't rush!"
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