Chapter 168: Reborn in the 90s: The Tyrant Flower Chapter 168 — Gross/Repulsive

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

"Hey... you're drooling, can you not be so gross?" Chai Mi frowned and said, "Making it look like you're some kind of hooligan..."

Only then did Zhou Fang notice his loss of composure, his face full of shame and embarrassment.

It wasn't that he was actually gross, but because his face was swollen and the corners of his mouth were split, just a simple smile caused saliva to automatically flow down...

Awkward!

Ashamed beyond endurance!

Zhou Fang now wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

"Thank you..."

Zhou Fang finally managed to squeeze out a sentence...

Chai Mi narrowed her eyes at Zhou Fang and shook her head: This guy really got beaten stupid... beaten into such a state, and he's still saying thank you...

But honestly, after Zhou Fang was taken to the police station, Chai Mi did a lot of things, including pulling strings to find the police station chief.

This station chief wasn't from Sanjiacun, but he was a clan relative of Liu Chunren's wife Ni Shi, so he counted as one of our own people.

Since he was one of our own, things were easier to handle.

Otherwise Zhou Fang couldn't possibly have gotten out so easily after just being questioned a few sentences. And the subsequent compensation also became simple, all because Chai Mi persuaded Song Qingshu to ask for less money...

Although Song Qingshu disagreed, Song Qiushui agreed, which was equivalent to Song Qingshu agreeing too.

Zhou Fang paid six hundred yuan in compensation, to pay for the crushed watermelons.

Of course...

Chai Mi definitely wouldn't say that this whole thing was a comedy of errors, that she herself sent Zhou Fang in there.

Zhou Fang didn't know either.

Zhou Fang only knew that night someone used a watermelon to smash his head too, then he passed out; the rest, he knew nothing about.

He could never have imagined in a million years that the person who single-handedly smashed his head with a watermelon at the time was Chai Mi.

"Alright. You're out too. It's all in the past." Chai Mi summarized simply. "The Village Chief not knowing you is perfectly normal."

Liu Zhanggui indeed didn't know Zhou Fang, so Zhou Fang getting beaten for 'stealing melons' was perfectly normal too.

Afterward Chai Mi turned and said with a smile: "Didn't expect it, you brat made it big, even have a little sedan car now."

In this era, in the countryside motorcycles were a very novel thing; household after household didn't even have televisions, yet Zhou Fang directly had a little sedan car — the value of this sedan car was extraordinarily high.

Chai Mi knew that the Township Head currently rode a bicycle to work; the whole Xiangli had only one eighth-hand minivan, and even the entire Ke County didn't have several sedan cars.

Even if there were, most were official vehicles; private ownership of a sedan car...

Simply unimaginable.

To the people of Ke County, this thing was an epoch-making product.

Although in the South sedan cars weren't rare, in Ke County they appeared extremely rare.

In terms of purchasing power, a very beat-up sedan car in this era still cost hundreds of thousands...

What concept is hundreds of thousands in Sanjiacun?

That's equivalent to Che Lianyun, the highest earner in the Chai Family, working day and night for twenty or thirty years, not eating or drinking, before she could save up to buy one.

As for others, like Chai Youfu who earned two hundred yuan a month and lived high on the hog, he'd have to work a lifetime...

Zhou Fang scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, not daring to say anything boastful, just perfunctorily said: "Company car, it's an official vehicle, I use it for commuting."

Chai Mi nodded, but didn't expose Zhou Fang.

"The company should assign you a bigger car; you sit in that sedan and your waist gets cramped."

The sedan space wasn't large, seats were cramped, height wasn't enough either; Zhou Fang was tall, and not a skinny dog, so driving was indeed very tiring.