Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 698 Fan Simei was defrauded of money and sex
Fu Dajin is also happy. As the head of a village, he also hopes that the village can regain its glory.

"Sister, what should I do now?"

Mrs. Zhou glared at him, "Look, you're in a hurry. Why are you panicking? This thing belongs to our mountain anyway, and no one else can take it away. Please let Jiujiu rest and don't be tired anymore."

"Sister-in-law, you don't get tired so easily." Fu Jiujiu said with a smile. She also knew that her eldest brother was worried about the village.

"The top priority is to ask Fourth Brother to hire some better masters. We can't make purple clay pots at home."

"I understand, I have to talk to your fourth brother about this matter. He knows a lot of people." Fu Dajin said with a smile: "I'll write to your fourth brother later. Since you're awake, he should come back and take a look. "

"Little aunt."

Suddenly, a man in his thirties walked out of the villa, tall and tall, and waved happily to Fu Jiujiu.

Although the older person has passed ten years, his appearance has changed relatively little, "Bao Jia?"

"Yes, it's me. Do you still recognize me? Little aunt, it's great that you're awake." Chen Baojia said happily, dancing excitedly.

Fu Jiujiu looked at the man, "You haven't left the village?"

Young people like Chen Baojia are smart and have more opportunities to go outside. Fu Jiujiu took it for granted that he also went to the county.

"Sister-in-law, you don't know that this kid from the Shubao family is loyal. Even if people from outside come looking for him, he won't leave."

"Auntie, look what you said, my parents are here, where am I going to go, and what I am today is all thanks to you, Uncle Dajin, and my little aunt. I can't leave."

Chen Baojia scratched his head, "I knew my little aunt would wake up. When she wakes up, our business will definitely improve."

Fu Dajin nodded, "You are sweet and good at talking. You really got me right. We are saved this time."

"Really?" Chen Baojia said happily: "Little aunt, I knew you could do it."

Fu Jiujiu also felt that loyal people like Chen Baojia should be re-employed. He would talk to his eldest brother and sister-in-law about this later.

"Uncle Dajin, what shall we do this time?"

Fu Dajin told the story about the purple sand mine, Chen Baojia opened his mouth in shock, "My little aunt is still great, I heard her right."

"Baojia, don't tell anyone about this yet. We won't mention it until the master craftsmen arrive."

"I know, little aunt." Chen Baojia clenched his fists happily, "Okay, okay, it's really good."

The group sat in the hot spring villa, drank tea for a while, and then went down the mountain.

After all, the old man will be unhappy if he has been out for a long time.

On the way back, Fu Jiujiu was chatting with her brothers and sister-in-law, but she was almost hit by a drunkard, and she took two steps back.

Several sisters-in-law protected her like a baby.

"Don't be afraid, sister-in-law." Mrs. Zhou comforted her.

Wu also coaxed softly, as if coaxing a baby.

"Dajin, do you have any wine?" Jiu Mengzi's hair is messy, with more white and less black. He is a lot older.

Fu Dajin frowned, "No, Uncle Fan, please drink less."

Uncle Fan?Fanmandun?
Wu answered Fu Jiujiu's doubts, "This is Simei's father, Uncle Fan, do you remember him?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, but if it was on the street, she would not dare to recognize him.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Although Aunt Fan is hateful, as her husband, Fan Mantun's inaction and his final act of watching her starve to death are also despising.

Fu Jiujiu also heard from her parents that Fan Simei had become an older leftover girl in the village, a woman in her twenties who was still unmarried.

She was not pretty, but she was lazy and greedy. Originally, their village was rich, and girls from their village would be looked down upon if they married outside. But when it was Fan Simei's turn, no one dared to marry her with a bad reputation.Recently I heard that he seems to have fallen in love with a poor scholar, and the man who sells houses and land wants to pay for the man to study.

"Uncle Fan, please drink less. If you drink too much, Simei will beat you again." Fu Dajin shook his head.

Fan Simei is big, and Fan Mantun is as thin as a handful of bones. He really can't beat her.

"Brother Dajin, you can't say this nonsense. When did I beat my father? If people heard it, how could they miss me?"

Fan Simei rolled her eyes and walked over.

If Fu Dajin were not the head of the village, he would not want to deal with this family, but he had no choice.

Fu Jiujiu looked at Fan Simei. Behind her was a thin young man. He looked handsome, but he couldn't be called ugly. Of course, he couldn't compare with his brothers and nephews.

But in terms of looks alone, the two of them are superior to Fan Simei.

The young man glanced at Fu Jiujiu, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Fan Simei cleared her throat in displeasure, "What are you looking at?"

The man nodded slightly to Fu Jiujiu, smiling like a spring breeze, "Uncle, be careful."

"Oh, come on, I'm waiting for you to press your fingerprints."

Although Fan Simei has the final say on this home, Fan Mantun still has to give his nod to sell the land.

"Simei, press your fingerprints, what do you want to sell?"

"Brother Dajin, why are you so lenient? You can't control the things I sell, right?"

Fu Dajin shook his head, "I just want to make it clear. Your father is drunk now. No matter what you sell, you have to wait until he wakes up, right?"

"Oh, just leave it alone and just mind your own family affairs. Wen Sheng's study is an important matter and cannot be delayed."

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou pulled her man away and said, "Why are you so owed? If I don't need you to care about me, just leave it alone. Come on, dad is still waiting for us at home."

Not many people are willing to take care of the Fan family's affairs. If Fu Dajin hadn't become the village chief, he wouldn't even talk to them.

Isn’t this also wrong?
However, since Fan Simei didn't know what was good or bad, Fu Dajin didn't care.

On their way back, Mrs. Zhou spoke to them.

"You guys are not at home often, and my sister-in-law has just woken up and she doesn't know that Fan Simei is being coaxed around by that man and spends money on him all day long. Now it's time to sell the house or the land. We don't know, and we don't want to care. "

Fu Jiujiu always felt that scholars were somewhat arrogant.

If nothing else, just like what his fifth brother said before, "How dare you mislead a beautiful woman when you have the breeze on your sleeves."

Fu Jiujiu still remembers it.

But looking at the man Fan Simei chose, if Fu Jiujiu saw it right just now, the man seemed to be ogling him.

Is this your idea?

When several people entered the yard, they heard voices in the house. It was a man's voice that was deep and powerful.

"Is Jiujiu back?"

This voice... Fu Jiujiu was really not familiar with it.

Only Tian Guihua said: "It's them, a big group of them. Just sit down and they will enter the house immediately."

Fu Jiujiu pushed the door open and looked at the man on the chair. The man also looked at her and smiled at her.

(End of this chapter)