Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm

Chapter 18: No one can stop me from eating chicken

Chapter 18 No one can stop me from eating chicken

Mrs. Chen stood up and looked at Mrs. Qian with a pleading look on her face, "Sister-in-law, we are all part of the same family, can you just give me a few days of grace? I will go back to my parents' house tomorrow and borrow some money to pay you back."

Qian Shi snorted, "This is like a human saying!"

"Then the day after tomorrow, if you don't pay back the money the day after tomorrow, let's see if I demolish your house!"

She rolled her eyes and saw the pot of chicken placed in the center of the table. She stretched out her hand to pick it up, "I took this chicken and treated it as interest!"

Gu Fei almost went crazy wanting to eat chicken. She thought Qian was wasting her time and the chicken soup was almost cold. Seeing Qian's sinful hands reaching for the pot of chicken, Gu Fei couldn't help it anymore and grabbed the chopsticks. Knocked on Qian's wrist, "Put it down!"

Qian felt pain and immediately retracted his hand.

She turned to look at Gu Fei fiercely, and slapped her, "You **** girl, you are such a rebel, how dare you hit an elder?

Gu Sanlang, who was beside Gu Fei, rushed over and grabbed Qian's wrist with a fierce expression, "Auntie, Xiao Fei is injured. If you want to hit me, just hit me."

Mr. Qian was so angry that a girl couldn't even fight, and there was still someone to protect her?

Is this Saburo so cruel that he wants to eat himself?

She tried hard to break free from Gu Sanlang's hand. Gu Fei slapped the table and said, "Okay, it's just one tael of silver. I'll pay you back."

Gu Fei slowly bent down, took out a piece of broken silver from his shoe and placed it on the table.

Qian's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed forward and grabbed the silver in his hand.

People in the room looked at Gu Fei, and Gu Qing said: "Sister, what money do you have?"

Gu Fei said casually: "It's my monthly money. I hid it in my shoe before."

Wouldn’t it hurt my feet if I hid it in my shoes?

Everyone has this question, but no one is embarrassed to say it.

When Qian got the money, her eyes shone, and she looked Gu Fei up and down, "Xiao Fei, you must have made a lot of money in the Hou Mansion. You only have one tael per month. You have been here for eight years, but you can't Can’t you save dozens or hundreds of taels of silver?”

Gu Fei said calmly: "I also received a commission for the first-class maid last year and my monthly salary was increased. My monthly salary was not that much before."

She stared at the chicken on the table and said, "Auntie, I'm hungry, so I won't gossip with you. You should go back and eat quickly."

Gu Zhang didn't want his precious daughter to be hungry, so he hurriedly said: "Eat quickly, Xiao Fei is hurt, but he can't be hungry!" He picked up his chopsticks, aimed at the chicken drumsticks, and was about to give it to Gu Fei.

At this time, Qian, who had been standing by the table, stretched out his hands again, "I'll take the chicken away. The chicken is profit, as agreed!"

Who told you?

It takes less than an hour from the time you borrow the money to the time you pay it back. You want the interest of a chicken, and Zhou Papi is not as ruthless as you!

Gu Fei was angry, no one can stop me from eating chicken today!

She didn’t think much for a moment. With a thought, she put the pot of chicken on the table into the space.

Qian reached out his hand and grabbed something empty.

What about the chicken?

Qian was dumbfounded.

The whole family was dumbfounded.

Xiaocao was stunned, stretching her neck and bending over to look under the table.

“Here, why is this chicken missing?” Qian was speechless.

She didn't blink just now, and a large pot of chicken disappeared under her nose.

She has never encountered such a thing in most of her life. Isn't this a ghost?

Qian's face turned pale, he looked around in horror, and ran away quickly.

As Qian stepped out, Gu Fei took the chicken out of the space and placed it firmly in the center of the table.