Chapter 93: Sir, I want to inspect the goods

Chapter 93 Grandpa, I want to inspect the goods

Suizi judged by the sound that the crying was not from Wang Cuihua, and that it was not a disadvantage to her family, so she knew it well.

The aunt was sitting on the ground and crying for a long time, but none of the neighbors came out to watch.

Not everyone dares to read the jokes about Yu Jingting's family.

Even if the neighbors are curious, they only dare to draw the curtains and look through the gap.

Dare to come out to watch, just wait to be bullied by Yu Jingting sitting on the wall.

Suizi chuckled when he thought of the scene of him sitting on the wall and crying.

Yu Jingting led the tassel into the yard, casually glanced at the lump on the ground, and pretended to say:

"Yo! Auntie, have you eaten yet?"

Simple greetings, full of care from younger generations to elders.

If you don't consider the bottle of golden yellow liquid, it's really polite.

Auntie heard this, cried out the sound of turning a corner, sobbed and pointed at Yu Jingting and scolded:

"You conscientious little brat! What did you give me?"

Wang Cuihua stood on the steps wearing a coat, yawned and asked Yu Jingting:

"What's the matter with you? What did your aunt say, you gave her a jar of urine?"

This voice can be said to be extremely perfunctory.

"Accidentally took the wrong one." Yu Jingting leaned in front of the aunt, bent down to look, "Auntie looks much better? How much did you drink?"

"Yu Tiegen! You are not a good cake! Your family has no good things. When the old man was around, your father stole the family's silver dollars and gold bars, which made several of us impoverished. Your father was punished." Dead, if you don’t pay me thirty yuan today, did your wife have a son—ah!”

Auntie was halfway through her words when a shovel stuck to her and poked it.

The soft snow was poked down a lot, Yu Jingting stepped on the shovel, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

The sound quality is cool, penetrating into the spleen.

"I didn't hear clearly, can you fart for me again?"

Yu Jingting kicked hard, and the iron shovel pierced through the thick snow layer and pierced into the frozen soil, making a piercing sound.

Auntie was so frightened that she jumped up and couldn't even care about it.

The sharp sound of the shovel rubbing against the ground seemed to be scraping on her bones, and it hurt to hear it.

"Why, why, your family is in the wrong, and I'm afraid you won't make it? Your bottle of urine is ruined by me. If you don't take the money, you won't be able to finish it!"

"Even if my family's Jingting gave you real medicinal wine, you would still lie on the ground and say that you drank it badly. You didn't even take a sip of that bottle of urine, so why bother to come to your house to look for it?" Suizi said at the right time.

Auntie looked at Suizi in horror.

"How do you know—ah!"

The stupid man was caught out with a casual sentence, and the aunt covered her mouth, regretting that she should not speak too fast for a while.

"It's only 30 yuan for your mouth, but Ding Kemao's is Pengci. Jingting, I'm not very good at scolding." Suizi looked at Yu Jingting eagerly.

It's okay to reason with her, but he is still required to do this kind of pure "trenchment" thing.

Yu Jingting snorted.

"Uncle is in a good mood today, I don't bother to step on these stinky shit."

Walked up to Wang Cuihua and patted her on the shoulder, saying:

"I'll leave this to you—is your old lady getting old? It's just such a thing, and I've been inkling with her for a long time?"

Wang Cuihua waved impatiently.

"I don't want to see what she does. Who knows that you two came back so early, that's it, hurry up and bring the tassels into the house. It's so cold, leave it to me."

After finishing speaking, in Suizi's astonished eyes, she pulled a tambourine out of her trouser waist—how did the mother-in-law stuff that thing in her waist?

Wang Cuihua hopped up to the auntie with a tambourine in hand. The two sisters-in-law and sister-in-law had disagreed since they were young, and they avenged their old and new grudges together.

"Hey~~~Sunrise and West Mountain ~ Zhang Daya, why did you grow × on your face?"

"Pfft!" Suizi laughed, it's really funny for her mother-in-law to sing and curse at people.

This cursing style of letting go of all human organs is completely different from Yu Jingting's.

Suizi was listening enthusiastically, when her ears warmed up, Yu Jingting put his hands on her ears.

"I'm pregnant with a child, don't listen to everything!"

"Have you cursed less?"

"Isn't my brother better at scolding than our mother?" Yu Jingting wanted to shout and show his wife.

Auntie couldn't stand Wang Cuihua's gunfire, so she ran away.

Yu Jingting spread his hands, full of talent, but nowhere to display it.

"Mother, why did she say that the father-in-law stole silver dollars?" Suizi remembered what the aunt had said just now.

"Put a pot of **** on our head, what kind of silver dollar, I haven't seen it for so many years since I was married."

The sisters-in-law have been arguing for so many years, and every time they talk about the silver dollar that no one has ever seen.

Wang Cuihua told Suizi to go to bed early, yawned and went back to bed.

When Suizi married, Yu Jingting was made a rule by her. She didn't wash his feet, brush his teeth, wash his brother-in-law before going to bed, and wouldn't let him go to bed.

The two soaked their feet side by side and chatted.

"Our family's ancestor is a beard. He said that he robbed a fleeing prince and left a box of treasures. The princes buried things in the mountains."

When it was too peaceful, my brothers went to dig, but they couldn't find it.

The whole family had a quarrel and broke up. They were divided into several places, and they never communicated with each other.

After a few years, the great-grandfather who buried the jar was dead and confused. Who dug it up? This is the unsolved case of Lao Yu's family.

When it came to grandpa’s generation, two branches went out to settle down, and the one who remained was Grandpa Yu Jingting, who kept chanting Yu Jingting’s father’s name before his death.

The uncle, the second uncle, and the aunt thought that the grandpa stole the money and secretly left it to Yu Jingting's father.

"Our father was capable when he was alive. He was very good at hunting, and the family didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Those families were jealous and said that grandpa was partial and left money for our father."

After Yu Jingting's father died, grandma led those families to bully Wang Cuihua's wife, just to see if Wang Cuihua had money, and if she was sure she didn't have money, she didn't give up.

Suizi only knew that Yu Jingting’s ancestor made a beard, but he didn’t expect such a “treasure legend” to exist.

"Do you still have contact with the other branches? Could it be that their elders poached the money and took it outside?"

"Maybe Grandpa and the others are fooling people, just listen to it as a joke and it's over."

"Hurry up and wash it! I have to inspect the goods after washing!" He said in a confident tone.

"What are you inspecting?" Suizi was at a loss, what was this guy laughing at?

"Our ancestors made beards, and there are also white paper fans you mentioned in the cottage. We all call them masters."

"The meaning is the same, but the name is different."

"To be a master is not only to make suggestions, but also to settle accounts when dividing money. If you want to make an abacus, your hands must be flexible."

"Oh, haven't you read my abacus? I can abacus with both hands."

"You can't see it just by making a plan. The rules of the world, the 'work' in the hands of a master must be agile, and I will enjoy it later. Cough, I will test you!"

He pushed her, this "big event", isn't it better than thinking about the dead man's money?

"When did the world have such shameless rules?" Suizi was speechless.

"My uncle just made an appointment, if you fail, you will be dismissed!"

Thanks for the 200 coins of the ice-breaking taste, and thanks to Ma and Hui from the Yezi family for the rewards

(end of this chapter)

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