Chapter 17 The wicked still need the wicked to grind

"I would rather eat bran-pharynx vegetables than live under the same roof with her."

"If she doesn't save your life, how will you have the chance to eat bran-pharyngeal vegetables?"

"Huh, you're all talking to her anyway."

Of these two people, one was sewing clothes and the other was holding shoe soles.

Zhuang Dashan was drying wheat in the courtyard. He didn't have a mill at home. If he wanted to grind the wheat into flour, he had to go to someone else's house. He didn't want to be criticized, so he never went out.

Qin Yue saw him rubbing the wheat with his hands and sighing, and immediately knew what Zhuang Dashan was worried about.

She looked around. The yard was not small, and she still had a few taels of silver in her hand. Installing a stone mill was not a problem, but having another stone mill would be even better.

While I was thinking about this, the courtyard door rang!
Zhuang Dashan opened the door and frowned immediately when he saw it was Mrs. Yang Zhou. She pinched her waist and pointed at him, scolding her head and face.

"How come you're not dead yet, you old man? You're wasting food while you're alive, but you're saving money on medicines when you're dead. How dare you want a woman that my Yang family doesn't want? Bah, call Mrs. Qin, this black-hearted person, out of here."

This is the end of building the house, and I think of Qin Yue!
Zhuang Dashan was so angry that his chest bulged. Knowing that he couldn't afford to offend this woman, he turned around and shouted to Westinghouse.

"Shitou's wife, Mrs. Zhou is looking for you."

Mrs. Qin snorted coldly and glanced at the upper room. Mrs. Xiang held on to Ms. Wu to prevent her from coming out. Zhuang Dashan was too honest and was no match for her. This evil person had to be tortured by evil people.

She came to the entrance of the courtyard, lowered her head and looked down at Mrs. Yang Zhou under the stage, with a sneer:
"You old man, you still dare to make trouble, your face doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Bah, stop talking about those useless things. I heard that you bought all the dealer's stuff?"

"Yes, I bought a cow yesterday. What's wrong?"

This was because she was jealous, and Qin Yue didn't mind making her eyes redder.

"What, you actually bought a cow, you actually used my Yang family's money to spend it on the banker, you, you, return it to me quickly, or I will go to the Yamen to sue you."

"You old man, your family was so poor that your crotch was almost exposed. Where did you get the money?"

The villagers who came to see the excitement burst into laughter, but Mrs. Yang Zhou had a crazy look on her face. Why should the banker have cattle, and their family deserves it? If they have one, they should have it themselves.

"I don't care. Anyway, you stole my money and came to help the banker. If you are wise, please return it to my Yang family."

The village is not big, and everyone knows what they want, so the Zhou family is shameless and comes to rob them openly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Qin rushed forward and slapped her away with a big mouth. She didn't take the initiative, it was Yang Zhou who forced her to do it.

"Old Qianpo, do you know about the crime of false accusation?"

Mrs. Yang Zhou got up, ignoring the pain in her face and her eyes flashing fiercely.

"What a false accusation. You just stole my family's money. Otherwise, where did you get the money to buy those things and buy cows? You can also afford the cows?"

"You are really thick-skinned. If you say that I stole from your house, then go ahead and sue the authorities."

Yang Zhou knew exactly what was going on, suing the official?The son hasn't found a job yet, and if he doesn't get it, he might get sued, so he starts acting like a rogue.

"Repay me my money and my cattle quickly," he said as he rushed through the door.

Mrs. Qin raised his foot and kicked her in the stomach, knocking Ms. Yang Zhou to the ground again. She had never seen such a shameless person before.

It was better for her to take her time, otherwise with her cultivation level, she would have kicked Yang Zhoushi to pieces in the stomach.

"Since I came to the banker, I, Qin Yue, have gone to the mountains every now and then to pick mountain products and sell them to dry goods shops, and the medicines I picked to sell to drug shops. I have made money openly and openly. Even if the government investigates, I have done well and done it right."

It turns out that her money came from this, no wonder, as long as you are not afraid of death in the mountains, there is always a chance to make a fortune.

The villagers whispered to each other, but Yang Zhou became more and more courageous.

"You are just a village woman. When did you learn how to collect medicine?" "You can't learn if you don't know how to pick medicine. What's the problem in identifying medicine? If you continue to mess around here, don't blame me for being rude."

At this moment, Yang Shaohua came with his children. He stepped forward to help his mother up and glared at Mrs. Zhou secretly. Only then did Mrs. Zhou become more honest.

He was in a daze when he saw Ms. Qin. It had been so long since he last saw her, and his ex-wife seemed to be a different person.

The whole person is clean, the person has gained weight, the skin has become smooth, and the body still smells good.

This was her woman, but now she was making money for the banker. The thought of her sleeping with Zhuang Shi made her feel really uncomfortable, but she did not forget the purpose of coming.

He quietly winked at his son. Qingyun bit his lip and stepped forward helplessly.

"Mom, my son wants to go to school in the county. He needs 20 taels of education a year. Please help him. If you have money, you can't make it easier for outsiders. After all, I am your relative."

Qin Yue smiled. The original owner gave birth to two dogs, and none of them followed her. Regardless of appearance or personality, they all inherited the bad roots of the Yang family.

Qingyun poked Qingting with his hand, and she quickly stepped forward.

"Mom, my brother is right. When you have money, you should give it to your children. Only when our brothers and sisters succeed can you enjoy happiness in the future."

Qin almost vomited. When the original owner was in the Yang family, even her children wanted to step on her. After suffering so much, these two bitches never felt sorry for her, and they were even less willing to follow her when they left. They knew she was in the banker's house, even There was no greeting, but as soon as he heard that she had made money, they all came to her shamelessly.

Why, because they are shameless, because they are shameless?
Zhuang Dashan, Xiang, and Wu were all watching nervously behind her, fearing that she would be deceived by that family.

Qin Yue clicked her nails and glanced at the two of them indifferently.

"You won't forget, right? When I left the Yang family, I broke off all relations with you. Let's put it this way, your life and death from now on will have nothing to do with me, let alone anything else. Get out!"

"Mom, we are your children, you can't ignore us."

"My aunt's money would rather be thrown away than given to anyone named Yang, including you two white-eyed wolves."

Yang Shaohua saw that what she said was categorical and left no room for error, and said with a look of resentment.

"Qin Yue, I know you hate me, but the child was born in ten months of pregnancy. You can't be so cruel?"

"It's really a joke. Your house is a brick house, and mine is an adobe house. The one who lives in the brick house comes to me, who lives in the adobe house, to ask for money."

"That house was built with money borrowed from the Huang family. There isn't much left."

Seeing his hypocritical expression, Qin Yue felt a little nauseous. She didn't bother to say another word to such a person.

"If the Yang family can't afford to support them, then break off the relationship and let me support them. From now on, they will have my surname and have nothing to do with you anymore?"

Hearing this, Qingyun and Qingting were frightened and took a few steps back, immediately showing expressions of disgust.

The Yang family has built a house of blue bricks and large tiles, and their life is the best in the village. They don't want to leave, let alone live in an adobe house with the Qin family.

Only a fool would leave a scholar's father alone and follow a divorced woman, huh!

Yang Zhou couldn't bear it any longer and rushed towards Qin Yue with a roar, ready to teach this bitch a lesson.

In the end, she was knocked down by Qin Yue again. She sat on the ground, patted her thighs and howled.

"Come and see, this cruel woman doesn't even care about her children. She just makes money and is happy on her own."

"Oh, their surname is Yang, they are from your Yang family. I have nothing to do with your Yang family, and naturally I have nothing to do with them. Besides, if you can't support them, you can come with me. I didn't say no."

"Bah, my descendants of the Yang family will never leave the Yang family."

"That's it. It's none of my business what you raise from the Yang family. It's just these two white-eyed wolves. Even if you give it to me, I won't want it. Hmph!"

When Qingyun and Qingting heard this, they lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look at Qin again.

(End of this chapter)

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