Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Chapter 52 Borrowing Money
Qiao Chu rolled his eyes, and realized that he seemed to be wrong: Ever since Chen Qingshan ate vermilion fruit, his physical fitness became stronger day by day, and he was also a cultivator of immortality, so he was actually not as strong as Chen Qingshan. Bulls!

Another day of being wiped clean...

Qiao Erlu and Qiao Sanshou saw the elder sister squatting beside the lotus leaf vat with tears streaming down her cheeks, they stepped forward worriedly and asked, "Elder sister, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Xiaofu told the matter, and Qiao Erlu was also worried, but after a few seconds, he slapped his thigh: "Mr. Dongfang knows everything, let's ask Mr. Dongfang."

"Let's go!" Qiao Sanshou waved his little hand and left first.

The three sisters knocked on the door of Mr. Dongfang's house, and told their husband about the matter. Mr. Dongfang was stunned for a while, and looked carefully at Qiao Xiaofu's eyes: they were round and shiny, black and white were distinct, and it didn't seem like he had an eye disease. ?
After thinking for a while, Mr. Dongfang pointed to a piece of small regular script calligraphy on the opposite wall: "What is the second character?"

Qiao Xiaofu looked at it for a moment: "I don't know..."

Mr. Dongfang froze for a moment: "What about the third word?"

"I know this, it's the word 'small'."

"The eyes are pretty good..." Mr. Dongfang was also puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he said, "You are here to study and practice calligraphy, I will go and have a look."

Who knew that when he went to Qiao Chu's yard, he heard faint movements.

After all, Mr. Dongfang figured it out before and after contacting him, and couldn't help but blushed and spat: "Young people really don't pay attention!"

After exiting the yard of Qiao Chu's house, and thoughtfully helping them close the yard door, he walked back to his house.

"How is it? Sir? Did my uncle lie to me? My eyes are not sick, are they?" Qiao Xiaofu asked immediately.

"Well, your eyes are not sick. It's because your uncle is tired from beating the bad guys today. He has already rested at the moment. You can rest at my place in the afternoon, and you can go there after he has rested."

Mr. Dongfang had never lied a few times in his life, and when he was old, he lied to the three children for the first time because of those two shameless little ones, and he was so ashamed that he panicked.

The three little ones couldn't play with the old man, and were successfully fooled into studying for half a day.

On the other side, Chen Qingshan patted the white tiger's skin: "This tiger's skin is good!"

Qiao Chu was also blushing, got up and straightened her clothes, and glared at Chen Qingshan: "There are three children outside! Do you want to face or not?"

Chen Qingshan had sharp eyes and ears, and when the three little ones were going out, he heard the movement, and he smiled: "They all went to the next door, don't worry."

"Why don't I know?" Qiao Chu asked subconsciously in astonishment.

"You fainted at that moment." Chen Qingshan replied happily, and Qiao Chu kicked him again.

Qiao Chu felt embarrassed, and asked Chen Qingshan to go to the next door to pick up the three little ones, but he failed to bring the three little ones back. Instead, he came back and told Qiao Chu: "Madame Dongfang said to invite us to dinner tonight."

"Huh?" Qiao Chu was taken aback: Ever since Qiao Xiaofu and the others became Mr. Dongfang's students, Qiao Xiaofu always cooked meals and sent them over. fall.

Why do you suddenly want to invite me to dinner?

After passing by, Qiao Chu found out: Mrs. Dongfang actually cooks good food!

The room couldn't fit the many people, so the table was placed in the yard. Fortunately, it was summer, and there was a moon in the sky, so it wasn't cold, so everyone sat together and ate dinner happily under the lantern and the moon.

After dinner, Mrs. Dongfang told Mr. Dongfang to send the three little ones back to the yard, but Mr. Dongfang called Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan to drink tea.

Qiao Chu glanced at Chen Qingshan: What kind of tea do you want?What's the matter?

Chen Qingshan lowered his eyes, his expression unmoved: I don't know.

Qiao Chu: "..." Forget it, this dog man is unreliable in such matters.

Fortunately, Mr. Dongfang didn't play charades for too long. After a cup of tea, Mr. Dongfang pointed to the back of his yard: "The other end of this yard is for sale."

Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan looked at each other, and were stunned for a moment: "And then?"

"I want to buy it, but I don't have enough money, so I want to borrow some money from Mrs. Chen." Mr. Dongfang stroked his beard with a smile.

Qiao Chu was stunned for another moment, and then suddenly realized: The two elders don't have any other property here, so it's not a problem to sit and eat after a long time, probably because they don't have much income and money is tight?
Does this mean that you also want to buy a house as a landlord like your own family? !
This idea is very good, we must support it.

Qiao Chu then asked: "How much money do you want to borrow?"

"Three hundred taels." After Mr. Dongfang finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Chu with burning eyes, as if he cared about Qiao Chu's reaction.

Who knew Qiao Chu nodded after hearing this: "I have this." Immediately, he took out money from his sleeve, and gave three bank notes for one hundred taels.

This time it was Mr. Dongfang's turn to be stunned: no need to write an IOU, no need to ask when to pay it back, no need to mortgage anything, just give the bank note?Are all rich people so capricious? !

Mr. Dongfang's blank eyes made Qiao Chu misunderstand: "Why? Not enough? How about another hundred taels?"

"No...not..." Mr. Dongfang came back to his senses and quickly waved his hands, "That's enough, I'm just curious, why don't you ask me when I will pay it back, and with what? How can I pay it back?" ? You just gave me the bank note?"

Qiao Chu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you have a small amount of money. If you can afford it, you can pay it back. It doesn't matter if you can't."

This tone was too light, as light as if what was given was two taels of silver.

Mr. Dongfang also couldn't believe his ears: This Qiao Chu's origin is very clear, she was obviously an ordinary peasant girl with little money before.

I heard that after Qiao Chu was struck by lightning, she was able to hire gods and heal people. Later, it seemed that money was no longer a problem for her...

This matter is such a thing, but Mr. Dongfang is an old man, and he thinks he has a certain grasp of human nature: even if a family from the bottom, even if they suddenly become rich, it is difficult to get rid of the petty spirit in their bones. Stingy, calculating, afraid of losing...

Although such a person has money, nine times out of ten he will be reluctant to spend it, and he will not trust others, and dare not lend a lot of money to others easily...

But Qiao Chu seems to be an anomaly? !

It's like a different person...

"Okay, I don't know how to drink tea either. If Mr. Dongfang has nothing else to do, you can talk to Chen Qingshan. I'm going home to sleep." Qiao Chu thought that he had fulfilled his mission and played his own For what it's worth here at Mister East, it's time to retreat.

She has never been interested in the romance of scholars. If you talk about romance with her, it is better to just take a knife and let her face the demons and ghosts.

It is better to leave things like drinking tea with the master to Chen Qingshan, Chen Qingshan seems to be very interested in Mr. Dongfang.

(End of this chapter)