The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Many people began to regret not taking the job for one or two taels of silver before Cui Shishi.

Gu Qinghuai looked at Cui the butcher with approval.

This woman is quite insightful!

Cui Shishi?

There is a huge contrast between the name and the image!

She was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with dark skin, solid muscles, and a tall stature, looking nearly 1.80 meters tall, with thick hands and feet and a fierce face. She looked very difficult to deal with.

Song Jingui was only about 1.6 meters tall, and when Cui the butcher, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, stood in front of him, he looked like a weakling.

Song Jingui was so scared that he shrank back repeatedly. Cui the butcher stepped on his feet, held his shoes in one hand and grabbed his collar with the other, pointed the sole of her shoe at his mouth, and started slapping him hard.

Butcher Cui spared no effort at all, and Song Jingui was beaten so badly that he didn't even have the chance to scream.

Song Jiao was so scared that she huddled in the corner, glaring at Gu Qingtao with hatred in her eyes.

After witnessing her grandmother and third sister being so "arrogant", Gu Qingtao felt more confident.

She straightened her back, without dodging or avoiding her gaze, and glared back at Song Jiao fiercely.

When Song Jiao saw that Gu Qingtao, who was always humble and obedient, dared to roll her eyes and glare at her, she was so angry that she almost jumped up again.

"Clap clap clap!"

Everyone was watching quietly as Cui the Butcher slapped Song Jingui on the face. Some were counting silently in their hearts, while others were counting on their fingers.

There was a person hiding in the big blue brick and tile house. He was secretly looking outside through the gap in the window, and his hand holding the handkerchief was trembling slightly.

After slapping her a hundred times, Gu Qinghuai placed a tael of silver in Cui the butcher's hand in front of everyone and said sincerely: "Thank you, Sister Cui, you are not afraid of power, you are smart and insightful, you are a heroine, a heroine!"

Mrs. Cui the butcher was stunned, and an indescribable joy surged in her heart.

No one had ever praised her like this.

Everyone in the village called her a black bear demon, a female demon, and a meat tower.

Cui the butcher regained her composure, and a bit of shyness appeared on her fleshy face. "Thank you, young lady. If you need any work later, just call me!"

The villagers were all envious when they saw the one or two taels of silver in Cui the butcher's hand.

In just a short while, she earned one or two taels of silver. Why didn't they catch her doing such an easy job?

What Butcher Cui said was right. Even if Song Wentao became a high-ranking official in the imperial capital, could he still give them food to eat?

People must want to stay away from them, for fear of being contaminated by these poor neighbors.

Instead of kneeling down to lick others, it is better to have money in your hands.

As a result, many villagers stood up and recommended themselves to Gu Qinghuai.

"And us!"

"And I!"

"I me me!"

……

Gu Qinghuai chuckled, "Okay, if I need it, I will definitely ask you for help."

What the lower-class people care about most is their livelihood. For a penny or two, they get up early and go to bed late, work hard year after year, and live in poverty every year. All they want is to have enough food and clothing.

Because their wishes are shallow and their desires are not deep, they are also easiest to buy over.

Gu Qinghuai only spent a little money to divide the villagers of Feitian Village.

Zhu Meijun and Zhao Wang have become accustomed to Gu Qinghuai spending money to buy people's hearts, but Gu Qingtao feels distressed.

In order to vent her anger, the third sister actually spent one tael of silver. One tael of silver! This is enough for half a year's consumption!

Gu Qingtao secretly swore in her heart that she would work hard in the future to repay her sister.

Song Jingui's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his heart was filled with anger.

Today, he was slapped in the face by several women in front of the villagers and lost all face. He suffered such humiliation all for Song Wenjie's family.

Fortunately, Song Wenjie's family had the support of the county magistrate and the government.

Song Jingui looked at Song Jiao who was cowering on the side and said incoherently: "Early in the morning, you have to vent my anger for me. Go to Bai Ren to inform Lu Jianling and ask Lu Jianling to come and arrest them all... and put them in jail!"

Song Jiao didn't show it on her face, but in her heart she was cursing Song Jingui.

How could a country woman like her go to invite Magistrate Lu? The eldest son followed the third son to the county government office, but Magistrate Lu ignored him.

Suddenly, Song Jiao remembered something. She staggered to her feet and shouted into the house, "Rou'er, come out quickly! These barbarians from the mountains are here to bully our family! You...you go and ask your cousin-in-law, the county magistrate, to arrest all these unruly people and send them to jail!"

The woman hiding in the house felt a pang in her heart.

This damn old woman! She had to be called out at this time. Wenjie hasn't come back yet. Isn't this just pulling her out to take the blame?

However, she is her cousin's cousin, and in other words, the county magistrate's cousin. As long as she reveals her identity, I believe these country folk who have never seen the world will not dare to do anything to her!

Moreover, she also wanted to stand in front of that yellow-faced woman and let the whole village see how much whiter, prettier, and nobler she was than that yellow-faced woman, so that the yellow-faced woman would feel ashamed and unable to raise her head in front of her!

You Yuerou tidied her hair and clothes, and walked out with a superior attitude.

"You bold and unruly people? Why did you break into my house? Get out!" A woman dressed up gorgeously suddenly walked out of the main room, pointed at Gu Qinghuai and Zhu Meijun and shouted at them.

"She is You Yuerou, the cousin of the county magistrate's concubine and Song Wenjie's mistress," Gu Qingtao leaned close to Gu Qinghuai and whispered through gritted teeth.

Gu Qinghuai glanced at You Yuerou.

This woman has an oval face, willow-shaped eyes, delicate skin and tender flesh, but she wears heavy makeup. Overall, she has a charming appearance. She might look okay in a rural village, but she is not as good as Gu Qingtao before she got married.

However, Gu Qingtao has been working too hard in the Song family in the past few years and has become dark and thin. Standing next to that woman, she looks really dull.

No wonder that woman didn't even glance at Gu Qingtao. This meant that she didn't take her seriously at all and thought she was not worthy of being her opponent.

Gu Qinghuai sneered, "As soon as you left, she openly moved into the house. Second sister, can you tolerate this?"

Gu Qinghuai hopes to see a second sister with blood. Even if she is rude, violent, cruel and brutal, it is better than being a punching bag who doesn't know how to resist.

Gu Qingtao gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and her eyes were burning with anger.

She stepped forward, pointed at You Yuerou, and yelled, "Shameless whore! You should get out! Where did you come from, you slutty whore? You moved into my house without a matchmaker or an engagement! And you're pregnant with my man's bastard! According to the clan rules, you should be thrown into a pond or a pig cage!"

"Your man?" You Yuerou laughed sarcastically, "The one who is not loved is redundant. Otherwise, when Brother Jie comes back, you can ask him in person, who is the woman he loves most between you and me?"

"Bah! I don't care whether a scum who was stained with dirty whore loves me or not! Only a dirty thing like you would hold a scum who is greedy for profit and dirtier than a toilet as a treasure! You are so ridiculous!" The malice in Gu Qingtao's body was greatly stimulated.

Gu Qinghuai smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and mouthed to her: You scolded well.

Gu Qingtao straightened his back heroically.