Chapter 862 The road to happiness for e-sports players
Tang Xiaoneng also discovered Tu Tuqiao's malice towards him. He began to want to cooperate with He Boge and Wei Taiqiang and others, but he and He Boge and Wei Taiqiang and others did not get in touch with him.
However, Cao Jiao became friends with Tang Xiaoneng. Whether it was false or false, Tang Xiaoneng seemed to have become friends with Cao Jiao.
When Tu Tuqiao saw that Tang Xiaoneng and Cao Jiao were intimate, he wanted to make things worse for Tang Xiaoneng and Cao Jiao, and he wanted to give Cao Jiao some rotten medicine.
However, Cao Jiao was not a fool. Although Hong Haiyang, who was under Cao Jiao, was very disgusted with Tang Xiaoneng, Cao Jiao could put away his temper and make friends with Tang Xiaoneng.
That was not Cao Jiao who wanted to make things difficult for Tutuqiao, but that Cao Jiao had a strategic purpose.
Cao Jiao paid nearly one billion yuan. He joined forces with Tang Xiaoneng for the purpose of using the e-sports players under Tang Xiaoneng, because Tang Xiaoneng's men are a bunch of bad people, and they recognize money but not people. This is something that Cao Jiao's men, Hong Haiyang, cannot do.
That Hong Haiyang is still a righteous person, but that Tang Xiaoneng is a bad person, so Tang Xiaoneng is a chamber pot.
Cao Jiao is very tall and generous when playing e-sports, but Tang Xiaoneng's despicable things can help Cao Jiao gain a foothold in the slums of Xuanwu Kingdom. Cao Jiao is in the middle class and has his own group of fans with some rich children.
However, those gangsters at the bottom and the people at the bottom, they have to rely on Tang Xiaoneng to find a way to change their lives through e-sports.
It was because Tang Xiaoneng who saw this and proposed cooperation in front of Cao Jiao, so that Tang Xiaoneng could sit in the front seat in front of Hong Haiyang.
Han Haoran was surprised that Tang Xiaoneng and Cao Jiao became friends, and Tian Huirong also had questions. He didn't understand why Tang Xiaoneng could become friends with Cao Jiao and the others. In Tian Huirong's opinion, as long as Tang Xiaoneng and Cao Jiao leaked something from their hands, it would be enough for them to live a happy life.
When the room was built, the flat mud floor was compacted and used as the floor, he sent someone to buy bricks, arranged them tightly, and then filled them with mortar. The three rooms built for Cao Wangrong had beautiful brick floors. Cao Jiao bought red cloth to hang them on the door to make curtains. He also bought a new square table and two carved chairs, and the chairs were placed on both sides of the table. Two landscape paintings were hung behind the table. He also bought a round red paint candy box with a lid, filled with desserts and fondant made of sesame, and he placed the small box on the table. Later, he bought a wide carved wooden bed. For the small room, the bed was already big enough.
He bought a curtain with flowers and prepared to hang it around the bed. When buying all this, he was ashamed to ask Yu Yali for advice. Therefore, his aunt came in at night and hung the curtain for him, and did some clumsy things for men to do.
Everything was ready, and there was nothing to do. A month passed and the matter was not done yet. Therefore, Cao Jiao wandered around alone in the brand new and small courtyard built for lotus flowers. He thought that a small pool should be built in the courtyard. He called a hired worker and dug a pool three feet square, which was built with bricks on all sides.
Cao Jiao went to the city to buy five beautiful little goldfish and put them in it. At this time, he couldn't think of anything else to do, so he had to continue waiting anxiously.
Even if they were hungry, or at any other time, she had never cried like this. Therefore, Cao Jiao sternly said: "What's going on, women's house?"
Can't I say something and let you comb your ponytail-like hair? Why are you causing such trouble? "
But she didn't answer him, just whimpering
Day by day passed. Finally one day, his aunt came and said to him, "The thing is done. The woman who is the housekeeper of the teahouse owner is willing to do this, but she costs 100 silver dollars at a time. The girl is willing to come, but she wants jade pendants, jade rings, gold rings, two satin clothes, two silk clothes and twelve pairs of shoes. She also needs two silk quilts on her bed."
Cao Jiao only heard the words "The matter is done", and he shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, okay." He ran to the inner room, took out the silver, and poured the silver into his aunt's hands, but this was done quietly because he didn't want anyone to see him spending his years of savings. He said to his aunt, "You should also get ten silver dollars!"
She pretended to refuse, stood up with a fat body, shaking her avatar like a rattle, and shouted loudly: "No, I don't want it. We are a family.
You are my child, I am your mother. I did this for you, not for money." But Cao Jiao saw her refusal and reached out.
He poured the silver dollars into her hands. He felt that the silver dollars were worth spending.
He bought pork, beef, fish, bamboo shoots and walnuts. He also bought dried bird's nests for soup seasonings from the south. He also bought shark fins. He prepared everything he knew very well. Then, he waited. If the kind of incest and restlessness in his heart could also be called waiting.
In late summer, on a hot day in August, she came to his house. Cao Jiao saw her coming from a distance. She sat in a sedan made of bamboo carried by people.
He watched the sedan chair turn around the path beside the field, and Du Juan flashed behind the sedan chair. At this moment, he suddenly became a little worried and said to himself: "What kind of person am I picking up at home!"
He hardly knew what he was doing, and hurried into the room where he and his wife slept with each other over the years. He closed the door and waited in the dark in a panic. Later, he heard his aunt shouting for him to come out, and people had arrived at the gate.
He was nervous and seemed to have never seen this girl before. He walked out slowly, lowered his head, looked here and there with his eyes, but he didn't dare to look forward.
But Du Juan shouted to him happily: "Hey, I really didn't expect us to do such a business!"
Then, she approached the sedan chair that the sedan chair had already placed on the ground, lifted up the curtain, and made her tongue tsk, saying, "Come out, my Cao Wangrong, this is your home, this is your master!"
Cao Jiao felt a pain because he saw the sedan chairwoman grinning. He thought to himself: "These are second-rate people on the streets of the city, some people who are worthless."
He was very angry and felt his face turned red and he was reluctant to speak loudly.
Then the curtain of the sedan chair opened, and he looked into the sedan chair unconsciously. The one sitting in the dark in the sedan chair was Cao Wangrong, who was as beautiful as a flower.
He was so happy that he forgot everything, and even his anger at the grinning city people threw him behind his head. All he thought of was that he bought this woman for himself, and she would stay in his house forever. He stood there, his body stiff and even shivering. He watched Cao Wangrong stand up. She was so elegant and quiet, like the flowers gently caressing the breeze. While he was staring intently, Cao Wangrong helped Du Juan get out of the sedan chair with her head down, she lowered her head, drooped her eyes, leaned against Du Juan, and walked swaying with her little feet. When she passed by Cao Jiao, she did not talk to him, but said to Du Juan in a very small voice: "Where is my new house?"
At this time, his aunt came out, walked to the other side of the lotus flower and the du Juan, and led the girl into the new house in the courtyard built for her by Cao Jiao.
No one in Cao Jiao's family saw her walking through the courtyard because that day Cao Jiao had sent the hired workers and Lao Qin to work in the fields far away; Yu Yali took two children and didn't know where they went, while the two older boys entered the school. The old man leaned against the wall and heard or saw nothing. For the poor fool girl, she did not see anyone coming and going, and she knew no one except her parents. When the lotus flower entered the house, Du Juan pulled the curtain to death.
After a while, Cao Jiao's aunt came out and laughed loudly, with a little malicious intention. She patted her hands, as if she wanted to dust off the dirt on her hands.
"She smelled perfume and rouge!" she said, "It smelled like a very bad woman." Later, her words became even more malicious. "Nephew, she is not as young as she looks. I dare say that if she hadn't been the age when men wouldn't want to take a look, people would have doubted whether the jade pendant on her ears, the gold ring on her fingers, and even the silk clothes would have allowed her to marry into a farmer's house, even a very rich farmer."
Seeing Cao Jiao's face showing anger because of these too explicit words, she quickly added, "But she is beautiful, I have never seen a girl more beautiful than her. You and the stupid women of the Huang family have lived with each other for half of your life. Now it feels sweeter than the eight-treasure rice at the banquet."
Cao Jiao didn't say a word, just walked around the room. He eavesdropped, he couldn't stand there and move. Finally, he boldly lifted the red door curtain, walked to the courtyard he built for lotus flowers, and then entered the black room. She was there, and he guarded her until night.
During this period, Yu Yali had never entered the house. She took the hoe from the wall early in the morning, took the child, wrapped some cold dry food with cabbage leaves, and left, but she has not come back yet. However, when night fell, she entered the house. She closed her mouth, covered in dust, and looked tired. The child followed her without saying a word.
She didn't say anything when she saw anyone, walked straight into the kitchen, prepared the meal as usual, and placed it on the table. She called the old man and put the chopsticks in the old man's hand. She was stunned, like the eyes of a livestock who couldn't speak. Then, she walked away and slowly moved her body to the door, because tears had covered her eyes.
Cao Jiao watched her leave. He was very happy to leave him alone. But he felt ashamed, and he was angry at his shame. Therefore, he said to himself impatiently, as if he was quarreling with someone else: "Hmph! Other men do this. I am good to her. Some men are not as good as me."
Finally, he said that Cao Wangrong must not object to him doing so.
But Cao Wangrong did not end there. She silently followed her own ideas. In the morning, she boiled the water and then served tea to the old man. If Cao Jiao was not in the yard, she also brought the tea to Cao Jiao. But when Du Juan came to serve the water to her hostess, the pot was already dry. No matter how Du Juan asked her loudly, Cao Wangrong didn't answer at all.
Dujuan had no choice but to cook water if the hostess wanted water. However, when cooking porridge in the morning, there was no pot to cook water.
Cao Wangrong continued to cook slowly, ignoring Du Juan's loud shouting: "Do you want the delicate second grandma to lie on the bed and be thirsty and not have a sip of boiled water early in the morning?"
Cao Wangrong did not answer, but stuffed some firewood into the stove, carefully spreading it in the past as before, even a leaf was precious because it could cause fire to cook. So Du Juan complained loudly and went to find Cao Jiao. Cao Jiao was very angry because his lust was likely to be ruined by such a thing.
He ran to scold Cao Wangrong and shouted to her loudly: "Can't you add an extra scoop of water to the pot in the morning?"
But she replied with an unprecedented anger on her face: "In this family, I am at least not a girl's girl."
This sentence made him furious. He grabbed her shoulder and pushed hard: "Don't get stupider! The water is not for the girl, but for the second wife."
Therefore, he ordered the hired workers to build a small house, built a earthen stove, and bought a good pot. Du Juan was very proud because Cao Jiao said, "You can make what you like to eat."
Cao Jiao told himself that his troubles had finally passed, and his women were so peaceful that he could enjoy his love again. In his opinion, Cao Wangrong would never make him tired. He would never hate the look of the lower eyelids hanging down like daffodils petals on her almond eyes when she pouted at him, and would not hate the smile in her eyes when she looked at him.
However, after all, the new kitchen became a trouble for him, because Du Juan came to the city every day to buy expensive food shipped from southern cities.
There are some foods he has never even heard of: lychees, candied dates, assorted pastries made of rice flour, walnuts and brown sugar, sea fish with horns and other things.
The money spent on buying these things was more than he expected. However, he also knew that the money spent on buying these things was not as much as Du Juan told him. However, he was afraid that Du Juan would be angry with him if he did, and Cao Wangrong would be unhappy. He put his hands on his waist with dissatisfaction, but there was nothing he could do.
Day after day, this became a heart disease for him.
Chapter completed!