Space pretty doctor girl

Chapter 175 Poor people must have something to hate

Jiang Caiyue asked Lu Anlang, "Does Tian Guihua and her men usually beat her like this?"

Lu Anlang said with disgust on his face, "Don't worry about other people's affairs."

Jiang Caiyue shook her head, "I don't want to care, but I think it's pitiful for her to be beaten by her man."

Lu Anlang said: "Luo Hongyuan used to be a well-known good young man in the village, but he changed after marrying Tian Guihua. Back then, Luo Hongyuan's mother was pissed off by Tian Guihua."

Jiang Caiyue has a deep understanding of what is meant by 'poor people must have something to hate'. A woman like Tian Guihua is really not worthy of sympathy. The beating was really not in vain. For this kind of woman, stay away if you can. , can not touch the body in the slightest.

Waking up early, Jiang Caiyue washed off the bean skin from the bean sprouts, put them into the basket that Lu Anlang wove yesterday, and asked him to take them to the city to sell. The bean sprouts sold well a few days ago, and I guess they will sell better today than before. Faster, while the bean sprouts from other houses in the village haven't grown yet, they can sell them for two more days.

Afterwards, in addition to mung bean sprouts and soybean sprouts, Jiang Caiyue plans to get some more rapeseed and directly get some soilless cabbage or radish seedlings. As long as the water in the stream does not dry up, she will not be suspected of doing these things. .

There is also the need to build the house as soon as possible, and dig a well in the yard to avoid more troubles.

Lu Anlang went to the city to sell bean sprouts. As Jiang Caiyue expected, he was surrounded by people as soon as he entered the city. Many of them were people who had bought bean sprouts before. When they saw Lu Anlang, they complained, "Why did you come? We I've been waiting for you for the past few days, and I haven't seen you come over."

Lu Anlang smiled and said, "It's not that I didn't expect bean sprouts to be so easy to sell before, and my family didn't dare to make more. Last time I saw that the sale was good, so my wife made more."

"That's it, let's get more next time. I see a lot in your car, but it's not enough."

Lu Anlang just smiled and said nothing, he wanted to get more, but in a few days, everyone in the village would come to sell bean sprouts, and he was afraid that the price of bean sprouts would not be high, so he would not come to join in the fun .

The bean sprouts were selling quickly, and as soon as the car was parked, someone came to snatch them up. If Lu Anlang hadn't set aside a small basket first, they would have been robbed of this basket and that basket.

In the end, those who didn't buy it still kept their eyes on the small basket left by Lu Anlang, who was protected by Lu Anlang, "This is not for sale, it is for my father-in-law and mother-in-law's house."

Almost everyone in Liancheng knew that Lu Anlang was the son-in-law of the rich man Jiang. Hearing the words, he teased, "You still think about your father-in-law, but unfortunately their family is not doing well at all. They are probably just waiting for your bean sprouts to die. It's time for dinner."

When Lu Anlang came last time, he knew that there was something wrong with the Jiang family's goods, and he guessed that he was probably cheated and schemed against. Now hearing from these people, the matter has really reached the point of no return?
Lu Anlang drove an ox cart to Jiang's house. There were no people waiting to collect debts in front of the door, but the door of Jiang's house was still closed. Lu Anlang hesitated for a while and finally didn't go up to call the door. At the back door, the door of the Jiang family opened, and a few people came out from the inside. Walking in the middle was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. Looking over involuntarily.

Lu Anlang had never seen this person before, but Lu Anlang, the rich man in Jiang who was following behind the young man in blue shirt, recognized him at a glance, and subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look over there again.

(End of this chapter)