Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 24 Is This Seller Reliable?
Looking at the touching scene of Leng Han and Mrs. Qin, Tao Dalang's eyes turned red, and he said sullenly, "I don't care if you want to repair the house, but remember, don't touch a piece of soil on my house. Otherwise, don’t blame me for reporting to the police and arresting you all!”

Hearing this, Leng Han raised his head to look at Tao Dalang, and said word by word, "Don't worry, we will never touch the walls of your house, but you also have to remember, what I said just now is definitely not for fun! "

Sooner or later, she would ask Tao Dalang to kneel in front of her and repent for what he did today.

"Hmph, a widow, I'm afraid you won't make it. If you have the guts, you can come here. I, Tao Dalang, will wait. Sooner or later, you will kneel down and beg me!"

"Get out..." The word, Leng Han almost squeezed out from between his teeth, squinted his eyes and looked at Tao Dalang, "Don't force me to make a move, break your hand, break your leg, throw you out... ..."

"What if I don't go!"

"Looking for death!" After Leng Han finished speaking, she wanted to go up to grab Tao Dalang and be rude to him.

The old lady Qin held on to Leng Han tightly, and looked at the old lady Qin in a puzzled manner. The old lady Qin kept shaking her head at Leng Han, "Si Jinniang, don't, don't..."

Leng Han closed her eyes, exhaled, and turned her head to look at Tao Dalang coldly, "Get out, don't make me say it a third time!"

"Hmph..." Tao Dalang snorted coldly and walked away.

After Tao Dalang left, Mrs. Qin let go of her hand, "Ms. Si Jin, let's get out of here!"

"Why?" Leng Han asked.

Tao Dalang burned down Mrs. Qin's house, and was so arrogant and domineering, bullying their orphans and widows, the old and the young. Doesn't Mrs. Qin want to seek justice for herself?

"It's hard to say, hard to say!" Mrs. Qin said, stood up from the ground, told Leng Han the whole thing, and then sighed, "Si Jinniang, let's get out of here, we can't be provoked, we always hide Get up!"

Leng Han listened to Mrs. Qin's story, and shook her head faintly, "Hide, Aunt Qin, where can you hide? Looking at him like that, you know that Dunzi's father is dead. You are an old lady and you don't have any powerful relatives." The backstage came to find trouble, and burning the house was just one of them. If we leave, there will be so many bandits on the road, and if they die, they can be excused by saying that the bandits are making trouble. Why don't we stay and prepare to fight back!"

Escaping is never her way of being cold.

She will definitely fight back and make Tao Dalang regret it.

"But I'm an old woman, how can I be Tao Dalang's opponent!" Old lady Qin said, feeling sad again.

"It's not me, I will definitely help you!"

Also for my own conscience.

Leng Han knows better that if Ren Shan is bullied and Ma Shan is ridden by others, she should not be merciful to anyone or anything.

It might be better to be ruthless and go ahead!

"But Si Jinniang, I don't know anything except washing, cooking and taking care of the children. Sooner or later, you will dislike me!" Mrs. Qin said, holding Leng Han's hand tightly.

Leng Han smiled lightly when he heard the words, "I never ask the people around me to have supernatural abilities!"

"but I……"

"Don't say anything, what we have to do now is to sort out all the things in the house, see what else can be used, and then prepare to build a new house!" Leng Han said, walking into the charred house inside.

Looking at everything that was scorched like coke, Leng Han suddenly understood that in fact, nothing in this room can be used.

A body was outside Mrs. Qin's yard, turning around furtively. Sijin found out, ran out immediately, and grabbed her, "What do you want to do?"

Grabbed by Sijin, the woman blushed, then stammered, "I, that, I'm here to find Aunt Qin!"

Upon hearing the sound, Mrs. Qin walked out of the yard, looked at Madam, and asked softly, "Mother Ke, what's the matter with you?"

"Well, there's something wrong!" Keerniang said, looking at Sijin.

Seeing that Mrs. Qin knew this woman, Sijin let go of her hand and walked to Mrs. Qin's side.

"Then come in and talk!" Mrs. Qin said, holding Sijin with one hand and pier with the other, and entered the burnt pitch-black house.

If it wasn't for the thought that Leng Han could still rely on, Mrs. Qin would have already known her and Dunzi with a pack of arsenic.

But Erniang entered Mrs. Qin's house and saw that Mrs. Qin's house was burnt to pitch black. She really had nothing, so she couldn't help but sighed, walked to Mrs. Qin and said, "Ms. Qin, your house is on fire, what are you going to do next?" Do it?"

"We are going to rebuild the house!" Mrs. Qin said, sighed, and began to clean up those blackened pots and bowls.

When Ke Erniang heard this, she said disapprovingly, "Aunt Qin, we folks in the village have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Now that I don't even have a place to live, what else can I say? I can't bear it!" Mrs. Qin sighed bitterly as she spoke.

That Tao Dalang is so cruel.

A fire burned her home down.

"Ma'am, if I were you, I would definitely not repair this house!" Ke Erniang said.

Seeing that Leng Han, who was busy at the side, was also looking at her, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous, swallowed her saliva and continued, "Why is your house on fire? You can't afford to be offended, and you can't afford to offend them, so they dare not say anything. Isn't your niece going to buy a house now? I heard that there is a street for sale in Shanghe Village. The owner of the house is named Zhu. I heard that my son is doing big business in the capital and has made a lot of money, and he plans to sell the family house and fields in the past few days and go to the capital to enjoy himself!"

Leng Han heard the words, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Is this news true?"

"Of course it's true. My natal family is in Shanghe Village. I just came back from the market there early this morning, and the location of the street is good. Although there is no business on weekdays, when it's time to go to the market, it's ten miles away. People from the township will go to Shanghe Village, that location, no matter what it sells, is excellent!"

"Is it the shopkeeper Zhu who sells rice?" Mrs. Qin asked.

"Yes, yes, it is the one that sells rice. However, rice is no longer sold today, and the notices have been posted. The houses and fields are going to be sold. If you want to buy, you have to hurry up and have a look. This is a good thing. , but after passing through this village, there is no such store anymore, I have something to do at home, so I’ll go back first!” Ke Erniang said, greeted Mrs. Qin, and left.

Mrs. Qin looked at Leng Han.

Leng Han also looked at Mrs. Qin, "Aunt Qin, what are your plans?"

Mrs. Qin looked at the burnt pitch-black house, sighed and said, "Si Jinniang, why don't we clean up now and go over to have a look?"

(End of this chapter)