jdhmnovel Chapter 104 Why Not Make a Bigger Strike?
Chapter 104 Why Not Make a Bigger Strike?
After a busy morning at the small supermarket and finishing the accounts, He Qiaoyun went out to discuss some matters at noon. After finishing her business, she went to see a movie since she had nothing else to do.
After watching a movie, the day was almost over, so she took a taxi back to the villa.
Back at the villa, I ran into my daughter who was coming home from get off work.
Xu Hemei got out of the car and saw the shopping bag in He Qiaoyun's hand. "Mom, did you go shopping?"
He Qiaoyun said, "I went to talk to some people, and since it was still early, I went shopping and watched a movie."
Xu Hemei said enviously, "How wonderful, such a leisurely and carefree life."
As the two walked up the steps, He Qiaoyun asked, "How did you choose from the few rental apartments I sent you? They all looked good to me."
Looking at the large villa before her, Xu Hemei thought of the tiny rental apartments of less than fifty square meters that He Qiaoyun had posted. The contrast was immense...
She thought to herself, "I wish I could stay here forever."
Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, He Qiaoyun nudged her and said, "I'm asking you a question. What are you spacing out for? What's your decision? You can't stay here forever."
Xu Hemei hugged He Qiaoyun's arm and said, "I'll rest for a couple of days and then go and see for myself before making a decision. Besides, I'm sharing a room with you, so what's wrong with that?"
He Qiaoyun gave a weak "hmm," and while she was still sober and not drunk, she asked again, "Now can you tell me what you meant by signing that divorce agreement?"
At this point, Xu Hemei immediately smiled and asked mysteriously, "Mom, do you believe that I can get a house through this agreement?"
He Qiaoyun was completely confused. "What do you mean?"
Xu Hemei took out her phone from her bag and opened a recording.
In the recording, Duan Fei's confident voice came through: "I have no money. If you want the renovations, you can move them yourself. You can move whatever you want. As for this marriage, you can get a divorce if you want, or not if you can't. I don't care."
Then came Wu Man's voice: "That's right, you can move it if you want, but you won't get a single penny of the dowry money."
He Qiaoyun was both angry and confused. "What do you mean?"
Xu Hemei said, "After I rest for a couple of days, I will take people to move my things. Since they are all my dowry, I will not leave them a single brick or wall. At that time, we will do a live broadcast. I have the divorce agreement and the recording. Then I will be disposing of my dowry in a reasonable and legal manner. What they say will not matter."
Rather than silently divorcing and having to endure a grueling legal battle to get her dowry, she'd rather make a scene. What's 200,000 yuan? What she wants is for him to be utterly disgraced.
Since they're so shameless, then none of them should live anymore.
Upon hearing this, He Qiaoyun's anger subsided considerably, as if she had finally let out a long breath.
"How about it?" Xu Hemei raised her eyebrows and snorted. "I'm not some naive and innocent girl. If they mess with me, they've really messed with me."
He Qiaoyun said angrily, "Why didn't you say so sooner? You made me depressed for days. Really."
Xu Hemei: "I just haven't found an opportunity yet, but this time I'm not going to let any of them slip by."
"That's a good idea, clever." A voice suddenly came from behind.
The two turned around and saw Feng Jiashu following behind them.
He Qiaoyun forced a smile, "You're off work."
Feng Jiashu looked apologetic. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation. I wanted to call you, but I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't find an opportunity."
He Qiaoyun smiled faintly, "It's alright."
Xu Hemei raised an eyebrow and asked, "Uncle Feng, if you were in the man's shoes, wouldn't you think what I did was excessive?"
Feng Jiashu pondered for a moment and said, "I can't stand in the man's shoes. Someone who makes endless demands on others will feel it's excessive even if you only move a chair, let alone if you demolish his house."
"But if I were in your position, I would do the same. If bad people are unreasonable, there's no need to reason with them. We should fight fire with fire and show them our attitude so they'll remember us."
Xu Hemei glanced at He Qiaoyun out of the corner of her eye and said with a smile, "Uncle Feng, I wish my mother had met you sooner."
"Well, I have to go to the hospital for my shift in the early morning, so I'm going upstairs to rest now. Don't call me for dinner."
After saying that, she turned and went inside, leaving them plenty of time to be alone.
For some reason, He Qiaoyun's ears turned slightly red, and she inexplicably dared not look at him. She said, "What she means is that you have sound values and are a person worth getting to know better."
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Feng Jiashu smiled and said, "Yes, I know."
After dinner, He Qiaoyun went upstairs to rest and received a message from Sister Xia.
Sister Xia: [They did a live stream again, and it was just as slow as yesterday. They streamed for over an hour and only sold a few items.]
Looking at the screenshots Xia Jie sent, He Qiaoyun couldn't help but recall the grand occasion when she entered their live stream last night.
If I did livestream myself, I might actually earn enough to buy a house, just like my daughter said...
Just do it.
three days later.
Xu Hemei had been working non-stop for several days and finally had a day off.
That day, she got up early and the first thing she did was contact the construction team and the second-hand furniture delivery truck. She also called her two older brothers and, together with He Qiaoyun, headed to Duan Fei's house.
The four of them, along with the construction team and the movers of the secondhand furniture, took the elevator upstairs in a grand procession.
He Qiaoyun couldn't understand the live stream and couldn't hold the phone steady, so she handed it to her second son, Xu Xiucheng.
Xu Xiucheng placed his phone on a stand and held it up, then turned on the live stream. He spent a while in the elevator testing it, and by the time the elevator reached the twentieth floor, the testing was complete.
He Qiaoyun enters the frame, asking, "Is it okay now?"
Xu Xiucheng nodded and said, "Yes, there are already five hundred people."
He Qiaoyun said to the camera, "Dear fans, today's protagonist is not me, but my daughter. I want to use my account to speak out for my daughter and also to show you a big show."
The viewers in the live stream immediately went wild.
Is this the start of some juicy gossip?
Wow, so many people...
- In just one minute, the number of viewers in the live stream reached two thousand, and it's still rising.
- There are already three thousand people.
What do you sell? Why aren't there any shared bikes?
What kind of show are you going to watch?
He Qiaoyun said to the camera: "It's like this, my daughter's in-laws coaxed her to use her 200,000 yuan dowry to renovate her new house. Just one year after the wedding, they found out that their son-in-law had cheated on them and brought his mistress home. Now they are getting a divorce and refuse to return the dowry used for the renovation. They even threatened that she could take whatever she wanted. So, we came to their door to take it."