Chapter 234: Professional Liar (6)
Chapter 234: Professional Liar (6)
(6) Marriage is the biggest scam
When you get married, you know that the biggest liar in the world is the one who married you.
Other liars have little to do with themselves, and this one who wants to live under one roof is a lie to you without discussion.
First of all, Mr. Pei's lunar birthday was a bolt from the blue for me. It means that my more than ten years of hard work and self-defense have been in vain. Since then, there has been no dream of managing a large amount of money to double it in the stock market.
I had no choice but to hand over my two large-value certificates of deposit to him, and arrange for one of them to buy a bungalow near Yingzi's house that I had negotiated, and the other to enter the market when the stock market plummeted and I could open an account without a margin.
As a result, Mr. Pei took the money and sent back all the clothes I bought in Beijing with interest (it was immediately rumored that Ah Lan was dumped by a Beijing man), and he brought back the principal and handed it to my mother (my mother may have taken it as a bride price for their family).
In this way, I became the best daughter in China - all the salary, bonuses and manuscript fees for five years of work were handed over to my mother's family. I really sell articles for a living, as long as the articles that others can see and use, they are all sold cheaply.
Seven years later, the demolition cost of the bungalow was 600,000 yuan. It is said that at this time, Mr. Pei should know his ability, just be an errand runner, don't mind, he has to make his own decisions.
It is said that men like cars, and they don't bother outside when they take a car as a lover, but they gave the money to buy a car three times, and they all lost money for business. It is said that it is a shame to sell a car of about 100,000 yuan, and it is necessary to buy it when you can buy Daben.
My mother still cries when I call, and so does my husband. His eldest brother, Uncle Pei, was either arrested and imprisoned or detained by a pyramid scheme, and after spending money to redeem it, he would only gamble, and from time to time he would call and threaten: If you don't pay for it, you will bury your parents! As if it were only Mr. Pei's parents who were not his.
Therefore, every time Grandpa Pei and Granny Pei go back to their hometown, the salary of the foreign company will not work at all, and I have to force me to speculate in stocks. I said that the blog is not bothered to write yet, so I will not fry it for the time being. As a result, after two months, he found that the family of three could not save money, let alone save 10,000 yuan a month when the family of five had dinner and nephew's tuition during the stock market decline last year, so he threatened me with a kitchen knife all day long and confessed: Is there a wild man outside to give you money in the card?
If other men marry such a wife who stays at home and someone sends money to the card, he will not wake up laughing without dreaming! Mr. Pei rode a broken bicycle and got off work early and stayed at home.
Think about the age of forty years old, I left him to meet three classmates for the first time, and when I came back, I was beaten violently, and I couldn't get out of bed all day, and he also rummaged through my bag to find a business card and ridiculed and said: Who did I call to come and accompany you?
Boy Bei originally asked us to immigrate to the United States within five years, and he wanted to run for president of the United States. He immediately changed his mind, saying that it was okay for the president to be poor or colored, but if he had a mentally ill father who beat people, it would never be possible to run successfully, and he would have to change his ideals again.
I watched him busy at home again during work hours, and muttered: Wife, wife, I was wrong, can you spare me...... He knelt down like that and begged me to get up and eat, so I had to grit my teeth and ask: You don't want to buy Daben, you want to have sex reassignment surgery, do you?
His head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his face was covered with sweat. It turns out that what he said has never been a joke, he said: I want to be a prostitute in my next life, so that all men can fuck him!