The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

Bai Baozhu rolled up his sleeves, rushed over and started wrestling with Bai Dashou, although he was not as strong as Bai Dashou.

But the nails were long! Soon, they scratched Bai Dashou's face and turned the skin inside out.

Feeling pain, Bai Dashou kicked Bai Baozhu and kicked her out the door.

"Puff..." Bai Baozhu, who was lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh my god! The orb..."

Now Old Mrs. Bai was terrified. Bai Baozhu had always bullied Bai Dashou since they were young, and she had never lost. Bai Dashou had always given in to her and had never fought back.

So Old Mrs. Bai, who was already angry, kept silent and let Bai Baozhu beat him.

But no one expected that Bai Dashou would not show mercy this time, but instead killed him.

"Hurry and find a doctor! Quick!"

The whole family was panicked, except Bai Dashou, who looked on with indifference, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Even though Old Mrs. Bai was so angry, she didn't bother to teach Bai Dashou a lesson. She hurriedly helped to carry the man back into the house.

By the time the doctor arrived, Bai Baozhu had already fainted from the pain. The diagnosis was that she had two broken ribs and damaged internal organs, and she had to stay in bed for three months.

But Old Mrs. Bai had already asked someone in the city to find someone to meet Bai Baozhu, and the meeting was in two days. Now it seemed impossible.

At first, Shen was still brooding over this matter, thinking that Old Lady Bai only cared about her own daughter and did not even bring Bai Lianhua when she went to the city to find someone to marry her.

Now that the money has been spent and Bai Baozhu has become like this, he decided to let his daughter replace Bai Baozhu.

The next morning, Shen brought over some porridge and fed it to Bai Baozhu herself: "Baozhu, I'll feed you. Don't be anxious! Eat slowly."

Bai Baozhu, whose face had turned blue from the pain, no longer had the strength to speak. She could only open her mouth wide and eat mouthfuls of porridge.

When the porridge was almost finished, Shen couldn't help but said, "Baozhu! What are we going to do about tomorrow's wedding? I spent a lot of money on you."

As soon as tomorrow's event was mentioned, Bai Baozhu became angry and her facial features began to distort.

The matchmaker has already said that the man she will marry tomorrow is from the city, handsome and his family is in business. He has so much money that she will never be able to spend it all in her lifetime.

In preparation for this photo shoot, she has been staying at home for a month, hoping that she can become whiter.

But now I am like this! The more Bai Baozhu thought about it, the angrier she became. She even refused to eat the porridge that Shen handed over.

Shen was also a smart person and she could tell what Bai Baozhu was thinking at a glance.

"Baozhu! I think you are a lucky person, and you are beautiful and capable. If you can go tomorrow, this marriage will definitely be successful. It's a pity that the heaven is jealous of beauty and has to let you suffer this."

After praising Bai Baozhu for a while, Shen began to show his true colors.

"Why don't we let Lianhua go? The money has already been spent, if she doesn't go, won't it be a waste?

Besides, this Lotus has such a good relationship with you. If it really works out tomorrow, wouldn't it be better to find someone to find you a better one after you have established yourself in the city?"

Bai Baozhu, who was originally sad and angry, felt that it made sense after hearing what Shen said.

If I don't go tomorrow, there will be no such good opportunity in the future.

But if Lianhua marries into the city, can't she just find a better one for herself then?

And Shen also said that she was so blessed, beautiful and smart, and she would definitely marry someone better in the future.

Bai Baozhu agreed without hesitation, but Shen would not tell Old Lady Bai herself, otherwise the old woman might ask her to return the silver.

"Baozhu! I'm afraid that mother won't agree to this. You know that mother loves you the most. If you ask, mother will definitely agree."

Bai Baozhu said with difficulty and a hoarse voice: "Alright! I'll tell mom later."

"Okay! Then you should eat more and get better soon. Then you can marry and live in the city with Lotus."

I have to say that Shen is really amazing. She used all her tricks to make Bai Baozhu very happy.

Shen patiently served Bai Baozhu and ran into her daughter's room without even taking the bowl back to the kitchen.

"Mother! How is it? Did my aunt agree?"

Even more anxious than Shen was Bai Lianhua. As soon as she saw her mother's smiling face, she guessed that the matter was settled, but she still wanted to hear it from her mother's mouth.

"Don't worry! How can it not work if your mother takes action? Just be prepared and take down the other party tomorrow. Got it?"

"I know, mother!" Bai Lianhua looked shy.

Shen thought that if her daughter married into a good family, she would have a solution for her two sons' housing allowances in the future. Also, as long as her daughter married well, her own life would be better in the future.

Bai Lianhua was thinking that she was finally getting married, and she would never return home for a single day in the future, so as to prevent her husband's family from knowing about her troubles.

The mother and daughter have different thoughts, but on the surface they appear to be loving and filial.

Song Yunran was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water. The entrance of Yunshanju was crowded with people early in the morning.

The point is that these people are not here to eat, but to buy pickled plums. Looking at the bustling crowd, Song Yunran opened his throat and said:

"Dear fellow villagers, don't worry, there are not many plums left! It is impossible for everyone to buy a few.

I only have about 30 kilograms now, and I won’t sell these 30 kilograms. I will give them all to you to eat.

But the quantity is limited, only five per person. If you want more, you have to wait three days. It will be available after three days. Okay! Please queue up first!"

The reason for today's sensation was that she pickled some plums the day after she came back, and wanted to take one out for each guest to taste.

It was originally intended as a snack that could be given to each table, but it turned out that many customers liked it very much.

Especially for guests who have pregnant women at home, they would just spend money to buy some and take it back for their wives to eat.

Now the fact that Yunshanju had anti-nausea fruit could no longer be concealed. Pregnant women in the whole city who suffered from morning sickness cried and begged their husbands to buy some for them.

There was only one basket of plums, so it was not too little, but not too much either!

Seeing the business opportunity, Song Yunran wrote a letter to his uncle overnight, asking Jixiang to go back to Baishu Village.

When Song Zijin received the letter from Song Yunran, he went to the village chief for help without any delay.

The wild plums that were collected at two cents per pound were sent to the city and sold by Song Yunran for one tael of silver per pound.

Because of the plum incident, Song Yunran came up with the idea of ​​opening a small sour fruit shop.

He only thought it through in the evening, and Song Yunran went to Uncle Li to buy the shop early the next morning.