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Chapter 14 The Wife of the Fifties (14)

  However, this meal brought a lot to everyone. For example, Chef Xiao Zhu likes to hear good things. As long as she is praised to the point of being overjoyed, not only will her hands not tremble, but she will also stuff her lunch box full.

  For example, Chef Xiao Zhu has no tolerance for the Wang family's affairs, and her observation skills are amazing. Even Wang Xianbing's secret search for external help was discovered by her.

  For another example, Chef Xiao Zhu is not only skilled in cooking, but also very good at talking. She can make you understand everything, but everyone still listens to her!
  After work, Zhu Yun walked home with a few family members who were passing by, chatting and laughing. At the factory gate, she was blocked by Wang Xianbing.

  She raised her eyebrows, let the others go first, and walked over slowly. "What's the matter?"

  Wang Xianbing never had a good face to her. He liked heavy colors, such as black, blue, and purple. This time was no exception. He stuffed a piece of paper into her hand and said coldly, "Here is the remaining 1,800 yuan. The post office is right there. You can take it out and we can write off our past grievances."

  Zhu Yun looked at her name and the capital letters of 1,800 yuan on the remittance slip, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

  "I was afraid that you couldn't count the amount of money because it was too much, and it was not safe to hold it, so I just wrote a remittance slip. You can take it out and then apply for a passbook," Wang Xianbing didn't know why he felt a little guilty, and couldn't help but explain.

  "Lin Jin's idea?" Zhu Yun asked indifferently.

  He nodded, "Lin Jin has considered it carefully, so that you don't have to worry about the money being dirty or broken, which will affect your spending. It's better to put it directly in the post office, which is convenient for everyone."

  "She is really considerate, letting everyone know that you are kind and spend a lot of money to get rid of your wife, and also let people know that I am a single woman with a huge amount of money. Maybe tomorrow, as you wish, someone will kill me with a knife at home in the middle of the night, leaving me with nothing!" She said slowly.

  “Zhu Yun, can you be a little more normal? Don’t think that everyone is mean to you and has bad intentions towards you!” Veins on Wang Xianbing’s forehead were throbbing. How could there be such annoying people in this world?

  "The comrades in the post office have professional ethics. How could they spread it around for you? Besides, the money is in your passbook. Who can withdraw it except you?"

  "Lin Jin is really doing this for your own good. What happened between us has nothing to do with her. Don't hold on to the past anymore. Isn't it good to live your life well now?"

  "We don't have too many deep hatreds. I have compensated you without any omission. From now on, we will treat each other as fellow villagers and help each other when we have difficulties. People have to look forward in life, right?"

  Zhu Yun sneered: "To put it bluntly, you just want to lick my face and eat the food I cook. You say it as if it were the truth."

  "It's good enough that you don't trip me up, but you still help me. You wish you could push me into the mud ditch, right?"

  "Your wife is smarter than you think. Don't think that it's a snow lotus on a high mountain that grew up drinking dew. Considering that you have made me work like a cow and a horse for seven years, I advise you to be more careful in the future!"

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