Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Under such eyes, it was difficult for Ma Yishan to speak freely.

Finally, Neluo spoke, his voice so low that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But Mrs. Ma still heard it clearly, "What? You owe a lot of debt? The creditor came to find you? How much do you owe?"

Damn it, how much do you owe? How long has it been? Are you still hiding it from her because you want your hand to be broken next time?

Ma Yishan hesitated and made an 'eight' sign. After thinking about it, he made a 'one' sign again.

"Eight hundred or one thousand?" Ma's wife looked unkind. She was still hesitant to tell the number.

Ma Yishan's face became even more bitter. He had nearly [-] left before, but now he didn't know how much he wanted. Can [-] stop the little ancestor's mouth?

In the end, Ma Yishan competed with a thousand, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. It was as bitter as soaking in coptis water, with a bitter taste from the inside out.

"Who do you owe it to? When did you owe it? How did you owe it?" Mrs. Ma gritted her teeth. If it weren't for Ma Yishan's miserable look, I believe Mrs. Ma would have used a rolling pin to break Ma Yishan's leg.

Let you do it every day...

Some time ago, it was said that he was handling the matter of my daughter joining the art troupe and asked you to find a way to sign up, but he actually asked her for money to bribe you!

Are you so dismissive of your daughter? He didn't even think about it. If he didn't join the art troupe based on his strength, even if he got in, how would his daughter be able to behave if the news leaked out in the future?

Ma Yishan's lips trembled, it hurt, but he was also afraid that his wife would be angry: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry. When I get better, when I have time, I will buy and move coal for the creditor, weed the garden, line up to buy vegetables, and go I buy rice at the grain station, clean the house, and cook for her, and I can pay it off very quickly, really.”

"Is your creditor still willing to do this? Pay off the debt with work?" Mrs. Ma didn't believe it at all. She could do these things in her free time. Is it really so easy to settle the debt? Just by doing these things?

"Yes, yes, Xiaomei, don't worry." Ma Yishan was afraid that his wife would be unhappy and worried about what would happen if she got sick.

"Oh, who is that, so kind?" Mrs. Ma suddenly laughed.

Ma Yishan saw Mrs. Ma smile and laughed too. He couldn't feel the pain in his mouth anymore, "It's Wei Wei from next door to the Jiang family..."

Hey, let me go, why are you so bald? ! The ears were lifted almost to the point of breaking.

Wei Wei lay on the Babu bed on the second floor and giggled.

Broad-mouthed Ma Yishan and his beautiful wife. Could it be that her wife couldn't stand his ugliness and kicked him?

If he could, Ma Yishan would probably cry to death!

It's a pity. It is estimated that her wife will not do that. Even if she is worried to death, she will stay in Ma's house.

In this era, the atmosphere is too conservative. In the interstellar world, who would want an ugly man?

Wei Wei felt very sorry and wished he could control his wife to kick Ma Yishan from the air, even if it was just for a few minutes.

I believe that after these few attacks, Ma Yishan must have lost all his anger, right? !

I hope he can use it smoothly, otherwise, it will be troublesome.

He got out of bed. After all, Ma Yishan didn't just judge people by their appearance, so he took chances.

Thinking of this, I thought of Jiao Zhongli again, and then thought of the special forces team.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, but this time, it's probably very difficult.

I hope she won't be chosen as the captain right from the start and give her enough time to grow. Otherwise, she will kick out the original captain and take the position herself, which will hurt the feelings of her teammates.

I have to go to special training, and school matters are also a problem. If I take too long a leave, I don’t think Yuan Luan will agree to it.

Moreover, Wei Wei cannot guarantee how long he will leave with Zhang Zeliang.

Otherwise, I might as well just graduate directly without asking for leave.

When she thought of this, Wei Wei quickly got up and picked up the must-memorize collection of Chinese texts given to her by Aunt Yuanluan overnight. She sharpened her guns before the battle.

Aunt Yuanluan's plan to create a gifted child may be aborted.

After all, Chinese is a very subjective subject, so she really doesn’t have much confidence.

After looking through the things I had to memorize several times and feeling confident, I lay back on the bed with peace of mind and continued to think about things with my head covered.

Who can I turn to to graduate early? It is estimated that Aunt Yuanluan's plan will not work, and it will eventually fall to Uncle Zhang Zeliang.

I believe that the uncle doesn’t want his soldiers to be those who dropped out of elementary school in the future, right?

Well, that's it.

Zhang Zeliang, who came to inform Wei Wei of the time to join the team the next day:...

You are really good at using people! I still have to train for several years before I can use you. When you sent me, you showed no mercy and did it smoothly.

Are you a Shangguan or am I a Shangguan?

Even though he said this, he still ran to help Wei Wei go through the formalities.

After all, in addition to fighting and killing in the special operations camp, you must have a flexible mind. There are also many side jobs to get started with.

Once you get in, whoever doesn't study for ten or eight years will have a bad brain.

In addition to graduating early, Zhang Zeliang helped Wei Wei run the junior high school he was connected to. He could go to school to report on any day. He didn't have to go to cultural classes and went directly to the exam because...

The special operations camp also has cultural classes. I thought that relying on force would eliminate the need for study. I was naive...

I don’t know who I am calling naive.

…………

"Hey, Teacher Yuan, I heard that a student in your class graduated early?" Zhang Min wore two braids, looking very youthful and cute.

"Teacher Zhang, where did you hear that? Why didn't I know?" Yuan Luan's eyes were full of doubts. Zhang Min is the principal's daughter and is well-informed. Many of the information from her mouth are credible.

"My dad, I took the test overnight last night. My dad personally proctored the test. Also, do you know who brought people to take the test?" Zhang Min said the news without hesitation.

"Who?" Yuan Luan asked following Zhang Min's words.

There were a lot of pricked ears around.

"I didn't know who brought the people here. My dad called him Major General Zhang. The child he brought was Wei Wei from your class. Wei Wei is really good at math, but unfortunately he is lagging behind in Chinese. Teacher Yuan, What a pity, why don't you give her a tight skin?" Zhang Min looked regretful, wishing that a little genius was born in her hands.

It's a pity for Teacher Yuan that when the opportunity came, he couldn't seize it.

Wei Wei?

Yuan Luan recalled the classmates in the class and was confused, "Teacher Zhang, there is no one named Wei Wei in our class. Did you remember it wrong?"

"Impossible," Zhang Min said resolutely. She graded the papers with her own hands. "I saw this with my own eyes. I also know the person. He was the classmate who was transferred to your class last month."

Rumble, boom and bustle...

Yuan Wei·Wei Wei......

Yuan Luan made a sad face, ah, what happened is...

Does dad know? Does mom know? Does Xiao Zhan know?

Mingyue, I thought you couldn't be so good. Sure enough, you were just waiting for them.

But what to do now? Help Weiwei hide it together or...