After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

Su Chanjuan returned home without gain, hung the bag on the wall, and sat down on the bed and leaned back.

The mother-in-law heard the movement coming out of her room and knocked on Su Chanjuan's door: "Juan'er, how are you doing today?"

"It didn't work." She yelled irritably.

"Didn't you say that you are very good? Co-authored this is my son! You all have the means to let my son listen to you submissively!"

"Don't complain." Su Chanjuan felt that this might not be possible. She had to talk to Li Baojun. "Where is Baojun? I have something to look for him!"

"Go to Yin Dazhao's house to play mahjong. Go find him!" The old lady also said angrily, then turned around and went back to her house.

As he walked, he murmured endlessly: "I thought it was done! It turned out to be something bragging about taxes!"

Coming down from the unit building, Su Chanjuan passed through the courtyard to the row of bungalows in front.

She knocked on the door, heard movement in the yard, and went straight in.

There was a mahjong table in the yard. Li Baojun was sitting on the east side and was playing mahjong with a few men. All of them were shirtless, with cigarettes dangling from their mouths, and they were playing with great interest.

"Baojun! Come out, I have something to look for you." She shouted.

Li Baojun lost the card and was upset. He didn't bother to agree when he heard his wife shouting. He stared at the card with both eyes, thinking about how to play the next card.

"Brother Jun, my sister-in-law is calling you." Yin Dazhao was smoking a cigarette, and his eyes couldn't open because of the smoke. He squeezed a pair of eyes, leaving only a gap, looking at people from the gap.

"What are you doing?" Li Baojun slapped a card and turned his head impatiently, "What's the matter? Is it done?"

"No." Su Chanjuan sat down on the steps at the door of the house, and said to Li Baojun, "It's not going well. Don't hit it, go back and talk about it."

"Just say it here, I can't see that I'm busy!" Li Baojun didn't want to leave the mahjong table. "It's not a matter of confidentiality. You need to go home and say it?"

"Su Hanyan won't help! I went to her boyfriend and didn't help either! Sometimes I wonder if this is my sister, it's all **** like an enemy! I think this matter is hanging up, I'm calling No more! You can think of another way!" Su Chanjuan said.

Li Baojun heard that it was not going to happen. He was upset that he lost money and lost, so he simply pushed the cards to stop playing: "Did you give your beautiful girl something when you went?"

"No! What's the gift? She is my sister, and she still needs to send things? Besides, she is not short of money!"

"I don't understand the fart." Li Baojun stood up arrogantly, "Forget it, I'll run by myself."

Yin Dazhao listened and interrupted and asked, "Brother Jun, if I remember correctly, your sister-in-law is a person who doesn't talk much and has a good temper! Why? She doesn't help with you?"

"Good temper? That's over! Now the temper is so bad, no one in the family dare to provoke! I heard that I found a doctor and boyfriend who is quite rich, and no one will take it seriously." Li Baojun sighed.

Yin Dazhao thought: "Brother Jun, do you want me to help you?"

"Are you helping?"

"Correct."

"How can you help?"

"Don't ask about this." Yin Dazhao took the cigarette **** from the corner of his mouth and dusted the soot with his index finger. "If I can help you get this done, what do you mean by giving me some money?"