The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

"Mrs. Bu, then just give me the silver directly. I'm not afraid of the weight. I'm afraid of losing the banknotes or something like that." Yang Dachuan's wife also gave Mrs. Bu some advice.

"I agree with you."

Mrs. Bu stood up from her chair, looked down at Yang Dachuan's wife, and repeated what she had just said.

She has a lot of money, but she is not stupid.

"Ah?" Yang Dachuan's wife finally heard clearly what Mrs. Bu said.

She didn't say "she agrees", there were actually three more words after "she agrees".

Does that mean you disagree?

Yang Dachuan's wife felt that there seemed to be a disagreement between her ears and eyes.

It took Yang Dachuan's wife a while to react, and then she became incoherent.

"Mrs. Bu, how could you be like this? You have to take responsibility for what your Bu family has done. You are trying to make our Yang family extinct!"

Yang Dachuan's wife became angrier and angrier as she spoke.

It seems that the one who snatched away Qin the slut was not Qin'er, but Mrs. Bu herself.

When Yang Dachuan's wife saw that Mrs. Bu refused to give money, she was unwilling to give up so easily.

"If you are reluctant to give me money, just give it to me. There are so many maids in your house. Just give me one to marry and I will not pursue the matter. Otherwise, I will file a complaint with the authorities today!"

As Yang Dachuan's wife spoke, she set her eyes on the pretty and charming maid in the room.

Although this maid looked a little older, she was pretty and could be a good companion for her son.

Yang Dachuan's wife thought about it while looking at the maid.

She stared at the maid's big butt and nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, it looks like it should be easy to raise, but it's a little old, but that's not a big problem. I can take it home and start working now.

The head maid felt uncomfortable all over when being stared at by Yang Dachuan's wife.

"Let's pick her! She's fine if she's older. My son won't mind."

As Yang Dachuan's wife said this, she came over and tried to grab the maid's hand.

The head maid was so frightened by her that she hid behind Mrs. Bu.

Looking at Mrs. Bu, who had a smile on her face but the smile did not reach her eyes, Yang Dachuan's wife felt a little timid.

But before she could be timid for long, she began to feel dizzy and saw stars.

because……

Mrs. Bu's patience has reached its limit.

Although she was bored, she regarded Yang Dachuan's wife as a source of entertainment.

But Mrs. Bu was already getting annoyed because Yang Dachuan's wife had been jumping up and down in front of her for so long without counting.

Not only did he throw dirty water on her, he also tried to cheat her out of money, and now he even wanted to kidnap her maid.

Mrs. Bu saw Yang Dachuan's wife approaching her and did not bother to be polite with her. She raised her hand and invited her to eat a few large portions of meat.

Yang Dachuan's wife was not at all prepared for this.

By the time she reacted, she had already been caught by Lady Chrysanthemum and another Lady Strong.

"You! You dare to hit me!!"

Yang Dachuan's wife was used to being domineering in the village. She had never suffered such "injustice" before, so she immediately became unhappy. She shouted that she wanted to teach Madam Bu a lesson and that she would definitely go to the police today.

Mrs. Bu was not annoyed either.

"If you want to report it, then do it. I can't stop you since your feet are on your body. But you better remember that the Bu family is not a pushover.

If you know what's good for you, go and ask Juhua to take away the things that girl left behind. If you insist on having your own way, then let's fight head-on and see who is more wrong, your thighs or the Bu family's arms."

Today, Yang Dachuan's wife felt like a complete failure.

First, she didn’t get the money, second, she didn’t get the person, and third, she was beaten.

Although Mrs. Bu's words were full of threats, she also suggested that she get something.

Although she didn't know what else the maid named Qin had left here.

But she thought that the Bu family was wealthy and powerful, and seeing that the maids and servants here were dressed better than those outside, she thought that the things left by the maid should be worth some money.

Yang Dachuan's wife, who had calmed down, also realized that a head-on confrontation with the Bu family would have no good results. Since Mrs. Bu had given in, it would be better to quit while she was ahead.

So Yang Dachuan's wife's face changed immediately.

"Of course I never intended to go against the Bu family, Mrs. Bu, I have disturbed you for so long. Now Juhua and I will go pack up."

As she spoke, her eyes turned to the head maid.

She thought the girl's name was Chrysanthemum.

As a result, the burly woman next to her immediately twisted her arm and walked out.

Yang Dachuan's wife frowned in pain and followed behind Mrs. Juhua with expectation.

When she arrived at the place where Qin'er had lived before, she was dumbfounded.

Apart from a quilt and two sets of clothes, there was nothing else.

"That's it? That's it?" Yang Dachuan's wife questioned Chrysanthemum in disbelief.

Mrs. Chrysanthemum rolled her eyes at her, "What else do you want?"

"Didn't she save any money or jewelry?" Yang Dachuan's wife asked persistently.

The maids I saw in the Madam's courtyard just now all had several pieces of jewelry on them, but how come this dead maid has nothing on her?

Yang Dachuan's wife looked at the other maids in the room with suspicion.

They thought that these girls had secretly taken away the valuables.

The maids would not allow her to throw dirty water like this, and they started chattering before Yang Dachuan's wife could even speak.

"Qin'er saves all her money every month for her mother. How can she afford to buy jewelry?"

"She is just a servant girl, and she never shows up in front of her master, so how could she get the jewelry as a reward?"

"Just be happy that you have a bed, a quilt and two sets of clothes!"

When Yang Dachuan's wife heard the maids say this and the old woman Juhua behind her looking at her with a fierce look, she swallowed her anger, rolled up the bedding and two sets of clothes, and left angrily.

Every bit you can get is good.

Better than nothing.

Yang Dachuan's wife comforted herself in this way.

When she left, she was so angry that she walked to the gate of the yamen on purpose. However, as soon as she saw the gate, she became timid and returned to Yangjia Village in shame.

After Mrs. Juhua took Yang Dachuan's wife away.

Mrs. Bu sat back in her chair, ready to investigate the matter thoroughly.

"Please sit down." Mrs. Bu glanced at Bu Zhixiu, who was standing nearby and couldn't sit still.

Mr. Bu had just breathed a sigh of relief, but before he had time to sit down, Aunt Zhao, who was leaning behind him, rushed to the chair and sat down.

But Aunt Zhao's eyes were full of disappointment.

That's it?

Madam slapped that woman a few times and then told her to take her things and leave?

It's so weak.

If it were her, if someone dared to provoke her like this, she would definitely skin and suck the person's tendons.

Bu Zhixiu looked at Aunt Zhao worriedly and sat down tremblingly.

As soon as he sat down, Mrs. Bu's voice sounded slowly.

"Butler, you say."