Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 129 Dumbfounded

"Girl Jin, you, you really sold the coffin?" Someone saw An Huijin and the others get off the carriage and asked impatiently.

"Of course, otherwise, how could we buy so many things?" An Huijin hooked the corners of her mouth, her eyes sparkled like shooting stars, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

In addition to buying cloth and medicine today, they also bought rice, flour, pastries, pork belly, big bones, big fat meat pressed for oil, and some seasonings, all kinds of things in a big basket.

"." I couldn't see clearly just now, but now that I'm standing so close, I can see everything in the basket clearly.

Everyone's saliva is almost dripping on the ground, darling, how much does it cost, so much meat.

This was bought with money from Huang Cuihua's family and Zhou's family. Huang Cuihua must have vomited blood when she saw it!
"Girl Jin, did you really sell the coffin? How much money did you sell? It shouldn't be a few taels of silver, right?"

The big guys couldn't help being gossipy, and couldn't care how ugly Huang Cuihua's face was, so they all rushed over and asked with a smirk.

"Not much, I just bought 30 taels of silver."

An Huijin admired these people very much. Most of them pointed at her nose and scolded her yesterday, but now they are so close, shrugged and said casually.

"Huh? Me, did I hear it right? Three, 30 taels of silver?" Many people's eyes were staring like walnuts, and they gestured with their fingers, dumbfounded.

"It's just a repayment." Someone added that the 30 taels of silver was like a penny. Is this true?
"How is it possible? You little slut, just pretend, you think we are brainless, who would believe you?"

Huang Cuihua looked at those things on the ground, her facial features were distorted almost out of shape, her body was shaking with anger, and she glared angrily.

All the coffin shops in the town, Zhao Mingde, greeted them. It was already outrageous that the coffins could be sold for 30 taels of silver, what a lie!

"Huang Cuihua, my family's Jin'er never lies. She is so lucky that she can sell a few cheap coffins for such a high price. Believe it or not, anyway, this money has nothing to do with your family."

It was rare for An Xiaoyong to be elated, and said in a very cold tone.

Looking at Huang Cuihua's colorful face, he felt much better. Over the years, Jin'er has suffered a lot from the Li family. Fortunately, he was able to give up on Li Quanyu, otherwise it would be too pitiful.

An Huijin didn't expect her uncle to be so pissed off, and felt very sour.

"You..." The muscles on Huang Cuihua's face twitched sharply, her teeth chattered, but she was powerless to refute.

"Uncle, you carry this money. It's too heavy. I'm so tired from carrying it. Oh, why did you lose it?"

An Huijin turned his eyes, picked up the small cloth bag straddling his body, and handed it to An Xiaoyong. When he stretched out his hand, he deliberately shook his hand, the bag fell to the ground, and the money rolled out all at once.

She pretended to be surprised, quickly picked it up, and handed it to An Xiaoyong again.

"Okay, uncle, take it!" An Xiaoyong said dotingly.

The people around kept replaying the scene just now in their minds, standing there, dumbfounded, really, really so much money.
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