Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

“Exactly that Feng.” Su Wangqin looked at the man who was afraid on the ground.

Master Li quickly calmed down, like he found something novel, so he walked over and squatted down.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.” Little Lord Plum is all comfortable. This old boss Feng is now completely facial, his face has been cut off, and his eyes have two holes, his eyes seem to have been dug out alive.

“Hehe...” Mr. Feng heard someone's voice and opened his mouth angrily, but he couldn't make a sound. Such an open mouth would make people see the big golden tooth in his mouth.

“It's this golden tooth. That's right. If it wasn't for this golden tooth, I'd have thought you'd find someone to stab me with. Look at you. You're a good temper. You look a lot more honest than your daughter-in-law.” Little Lord Plum kicked Mr. Feng's head, Mr. Feng was directly kicked over, his hands were chopped upside down, only his bloody wrists, and his feet were chopped off.

“It's his payback.” Su Wangqin's face was bland and he had no special expression.

Lord Li could not help but shake his head slightly. Compared to Su Wangqin's calm, now the next step of Boss Feng is to stimulate him. He grinned, “You cut off his hands and feet, dug his eyes, and deafened him, didn't you? ”

“He can still hear.” The tone of Su Wangqin is like mercy.

“Well, I hope you can still hear me, you wicked bastard. You know who else? I'm sorry to brag. You're my great benefactor, I'm bam. I've been dealing with you all these years for those poor kids, and you think I'm willing to play along with you?” Lord Little Plum also deliberately improved the tone of voice.

Boss Feng was like a maggot on the ground, hearing Lord Little Plum's voice and making an angry "Her-heheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh” voice.

“Hey, you should stay in the world so scrupulous, don't die.” Little Master Plum shrugged, saying that this is the best way to atone than if Mr. Feng had killed and sold the child.

Su Wangqin also walked over, pointing to the broken bowl that Mr. Feng had eaten. There were half of the remaining buns in it.

He said to Lord Li again: “I already know where his family lives and I have told him well. If he were alive, his wife and children would be fine. Otherwise he dies and his family will surely bury him. ”

“I didn't expect you to be so meticulous.” Grandpa Li praised him and then held his mouth in his mouth and sprayed it on Mr. Feng. “His wives, concubines and children were all raised by him with black-hearted money. It's really nice to be able to make them live in peace now. ”

“The duke marinated here, let's leave, come and see if he's still alive.” Though Su Wangqin was limping, his voice threw loudly, which obviously meant listening to Mr. Feng.

“Hehe...” When they left the temple, they could hear Boss Feng's angry and desperate tone.

Lord Li and Su Wangqin also praised him as they walked back on the road: “Are you really a simple country man? Your daughter-in-law denied it, but I didn't think so. I am very satisfied with your handling of Mr. Feng, and I will naturally pay some attention to your children. ”

“Thank you, it doesn't really matter if you are an ordinary person, as long as a family drinks and spends a normal life.” Su Wangqin lowered his head slightly and hid a thousand emotions in a pair of black eyes.

Su Wangqin and Little Plum Lord separated on the road.

When he returned to the vulgar elegance, Gu Chunzhu and Miao were too busy. Gu Chunzhu saw him and hurried to hand him a package. “Brother Wang, you are back. Today these people do not know how to do this. One day they eat like this for breakfast. ”

“Well, you take a break.” Su Wangqin went.

Madam Miao had just returned from collecting a bowl of chopsticks and smiled and squeezed her eyes at Gu Chunzhu. "Master, look how well he is, he has been busy all kinds of work since he first came. It's still your fault that the red burnt large intestine is too good to eat, so you don't eat in the morning, tighten your pants belt. ”

“It's all right. We can get some rest if we finish early.” Gu Chunzhu sat on a bench and gasped. She could only comfort herself like this.

Madam Miao put the dirty bowl chopsticks in the bucket and said to Chunzhu: “The owner doesn't want to rent more stalls, so he can recruit more people and make more money. ”

“I didn't come to the capital to make money, just a stall this size. Sell a hundred bowls of large bowl rice every day, plus a flower cake. After the sale, the stall closes. If you want to eat more people and you can't eat more people, the more you think about what you can't eat, the more you will remember, the word of mouth will spread.” Gu Chunzhu picked out his eyebrows when he said it, which he learned from Jobs, Apple's Hunger Marketing.

In addition to her red burnt large intestine, even the flower cake business is now excellent, thanks to Wei Xingzhi's luck. Many rich people want to taste her old love of flower cakes.

“Hey, so is the host.” Madam Miao doesn't understand the thoughts inside Chunzhu, but knowing that this is a clear carry, she has no more mouth.

“Add another bowl of rice. ”

Madam Miao heard the customers at the stall crying out, hurried to eat and sent them over.

This morning was busy and busy again. When the sun was early, we could all have lunch. Gu Chunzhu packed the table and chair before thinking: “How come Ann hasn't come back yet? ”

“Yay, why don't you take a look at the old slave.” Madam Miao also felt something was wrong.

Good day to go out and will be back soon. She will now sell flowers in a beautiful bunch. Compared to a single tone, the business needs to be a lot better, and it will be sold out soon every day.

Moreover, she is now selling in the liquor store. If she pays for the tickets in the liquor store, nothing will happen to her. Besides, there are so many people in the liquor store. Gu Chunzhu saw that she went alone a few times and was not worried after nothing happened.

“Then take a look.” Gu Chunzhu nodded his head and thought about what to cook and eat for Ann's mouthful girl this afternoon. Wait for Su Wangqin to buy something.

Madam Miao put down the rag in her hand and walked away with a small step. Less than a few minutes later, she hurriedly ran back. She was still holding a young brother in her hand. She ran angry and couldn't catch her breath. She looked more asthmatic than Madam Miao.

“Master, something's happened to the lady. ”