Chapter 212 Watching Dog Fights Across the Mountain
If it is the first possibility, it is to join forces with the Jiang family.
If it is the second... There is a high probability that the second room has no money, and will find a way to embezzle the money.
When Village Chief Yang arrived and heard about the dispute, he was so angry that he almost took his breath away.
Obviously he also knew the day when Zhu Ruier was going to get married.
Jiang Dagui accepted the education of Village Chief Yang, digging his ears to show that he understood, and he would never light a fire at will again.
Village Chief Yang blew his beard and stared: "I don't know how to repent! Is that what I mean?"
Jiang Dagui is also a dog. When he is angry, he admits that this is Shen Nanwei's embroidery work. He doesn't say that when he meets the village chief. After all, he only says that he will never burn things again.
He was arguing with Village Chief Yang, Jiang Tanyue snorted lightly, showing a half-smile, contemptuous expression.
When the word "madness" is used on her younger sister, what she can think of is the wanton arrogance of a teenager.
Using it on Jiang Dagui, Jiang Tanyue only felt that he was insulting the word.
The two people who were arguing did not know that during this period of time, under Jiang Tanyue's instructions, Wei Xiaoqi went to Lao Jiang's house again.
Seeing Mrs. Jiang approaching fiercely with her hands behind her back, Jiang Dagui panicked for a moment, and his momentum weakened a lot when he quarreled with Village Chief Yang, and he greeted him with a flattering smile, "Mother, it's hot, why are you here?" , you should rest at home..."
Mrs. Jiang snorted and ignored him.
Jiang Dagui was not annoyed, he reached out to help her.
Was slapped away, "Did you sell the wedding dress embroidered by Jiang Chenshi? How much did you sell it for? Where is the money?"
Jiang Dagui: "..."
Burning with anger.
Look at Jiang Tanyue.
She guessed right.
Jiang Dagui's firing of the wedding dress not only made them give up, but also filled their pockets.
If she hadn't asked Wei Xiaoqi to tell Mrs. Jiang about the matter, even if the matter was exposed, Jiang Dagui could have shirked and said, "I didn't expect to sell it for money, and the station has been burned clean", even if he would be scolded. So what, there is nothing to do with him.
Now it's different.
She wants to let him fetch water from a bamboo basket!
The so-called **** is still old and spicy.
This is no joke.
Ms. Jiang not only got Jiang Dagui's money from selling the wedding dress, but also scolded him. She didn't let him go until Jiang Dagui shyly said that he just forgot about it.
Everyone knows that this is just an excuse.
Even if the thatched huts at the end of the village were turned into green brick and tile houses, the villagers’ nature of watching the excitement couldn’t be suppressed—yes, it was all attracted by Wei Xiaoqi.
The victorious rooster smiled like an old chrysanthemum, and was about to leave with small steps. Jiang Tanyue said lukewarmly, "My mother's embroidery is exquisite, and that wedding dress is unique. Let alone the town, even if it is here, The county and the prefectural city are also the only ones, so it is impossible to sell only this money."
Mrs. Jiang paused.
Jiang Dagui's scalp was numb.
The flames of war escalated.
Jiang Dagui did this kind of thing first to vent his anger on his daughter-in-law, and second, because her daughter-in-law was injured. It was really expensive to buy medicine and so on. The public money was tightly held in the hands of Mrs. Jiang. After a lot of trouble, I can't even afford medicine for gold sores if I don't think about it.
Thinking of the large swellings and cracks on his daughter-in-law's body, which were all caused by his mother's beating, Jiang Dagui had a heart attack, and heard that she was still asking for money, he said bitterly, "Mother, it's really gone, how could I hide it?! "
His words are useful, and the other party is no longer called Mrs. Jiang.
Finally, the last ten taels of silver Jiang Dagui refused to let go, his eyes were red, and he begged in a low voice, "Mother, the wound on Pearl's body hasn't healed for a long time, I'm afraid her wound will fester, or else..."
In exchange for a burst of non-repetitive cursing.
(end of this chapter)