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

Gu Qinghuai and Zhao Ying turned around and saw a young woman in her twenties standing at the door of the shop, holding a little girl of one or two years old in her arms, looking at them with surprise.

Who else could this be but Li Chunwei?

It turns out that "Qiaogong" is the carpentry shop of Li Chunwei's husband's family.

The family seemed quite well-off indeed, no wonder Li Chunwei was so eager to marry into the family at all costs.

Gu Qinghuai crossed out the carpentry shop in his mind.

No matter how good the craftsmanship of this shop is, she doesn't need it. Li Chunwei's husband's family is not worthy of her money, not even a penny!

Li Chunwei has thin eyebrows and willow-like eyes, which makes her look charming.

She was wearing a dark green satin dress, a silver hairpin in her hair, and a pair of silver pendants on her ears. Although her face was powdered, her eyes still showed fatigue.

It was a kind of mental depression and exhaustion caused by heavy thoughts.

It seems that Li Chunwei is not having a good time in her husband's family.

Whether a woman is happy after marriage can be seen just from her eyes and her face.

A happy woman has light in her eyes, a light of joy, satisfaction and comfort.

No matter how an unfortunate woman tries to hide herself in front of others, her dull eyes will always betray her.

Seeing Gu Qinghuai in a daze, Li Chunwei asked again with a smile: "Xiaohuai, Aunt Zhao, why are you here?"

She was not afraid that the mother and daughter would cause trouble, because she had already informed her in-laws that she and Gu Qingshan were once engaged.

After all, Tuniu Village is not far from the county town, and such things cannot be concealed.

However, the same thing will produce different effects when it passes through different mouths.

She told her in-laws that it was the Gu family who thought she was smart and capable, and would bring good luck to the husband and family, so they kept pestering her and wanted to marry her as the eldest daughter-in-law.

Her parents had known Gu Heng and Zhao Ying for many years, so it was difficult for them to refuse, so they agreed reluctantly.

But she didn't like Gu Qingshan at all, and was extremely unwilling to get married. She was deeply in love with Feng Lin.

Feng Lin is her man now.

Gu Qinghuai looked at Li Chunwei's affectionate smile that did not reach her eyes and could not help but sneer in his heart.

Li Chunwei and her mother Li Tao are exactly like two peas in a pod. They are both scheming and hypocritical like a saliva bubble, round and shiny on the outside but empty on the inside.

Zhao Ying nodded lightly at her.

Gu Qinghuai shrugged, pointed at the door plaque, and said sharply: "Why can't we come? Isn't this a carpenter's shop?"

Li Chunwei suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Gu Qinghuai in surprise and suspicion.

This little bitch has always been as timid as a mouse, with her head lowered and her face submissive, like a piece of mud that can't be supported by the wall. Now she has learned to confront people?

Look at the tone, quite aggressive.

Li Chunwei couldn't help but look at Gu Qinghuai carefully again.

The pregnant woman in front of him, although thin and with dark and rough skin, had a straight back and clear eyes, and exuded a confident and assertive aura.

She...how could she suddenly change so much?

Li Chunwei suppressed her doubts and asked with a smile, "You guys...want to buy wooden tools?"

Gu Laosi's family is so poor that even mice despise them and thieves pity them. How could they have the money to buy wooden furniture?

"Why, no?" Gu Qinghuai raised his eyebrows coldly.

"Okay, of course, I'm just... just worried about you." Li Chunwei put the little girl in her arms on the ground and smiled gently, "To be honest with Xiao Huai and Aunt Zhao, the wooden furniture in my shop is of high quality and exquisitely crafted. Our ordinary customers are usually wealthy people in the city, or officials and gentry, so the prices are not too low."

After saying that, Li Chunwei glanced at the expressions on Gu Qinghuai and Zhao Ying's faces, raised her hand to straighten her collar, revealing the thin silver collar around her neck.

The wide sleeves fell down, revealing the jade and silver bracelets on the wrists just right.

Fortunately, she wore jewelry when she came to the shop today.

I guess the mother and daughter of the Gu family have never seen her silver hairpin, silver bracelet, silver earrings and jade bracelets?

Humph, poor bastard!

She just wanted to show them how poor their Gu family was!

How well she married!

What a correct decision she made to abandon Gu Qingshan!

Gu Qinghuai sneered in his heart as he watched Li Chunwei pretentiously showing off her wealth.

How dare you show off such cheap stuff?

Shameful and unaware!

Gu Qinghuai said "Oh" and deliberately raised his voice and said, "'Boss lady', you mean that we can't afford the things in your shop?"

Li Chunwei's expression froze, and she quickly glanced towards the counter with frightened eyes, "No! I... I..." I'm not the boss's wife.

"She's nothing but a shitty boss lady!" The middle-aged woman walked over quickly with a face full of anger, gritted her big white teeth and glared at Li Chunwei fiercely, "You little whore! You're so bold! When will it be your turn to be the boss of my Qiu's shop?"

Her husband was her father's apprentice. After her father died, the shop became hers. As long as she is alive, the shop will never be transferred to another owner!

The third son’s wife is such a cunning bitch, the abacus beads even fell on her face!

Li Chunwei glanced at Gu Qinghuai and her daughter with hatred, her face panicked, and she quickly shook her head to explain: "Mom, I didn't do that, it was them, they misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" Gu Qinghuai pretended to be surprised. "Sister Chunwei, just now you kept saying 'my shop'. I thought you were really the owner of this shop and everything was up to you!"

Gu Qinghuai didn't mind adding fuel to the fire. She had long noticed that Li Chunwei was very afraid of the middle-aged woman at the counter.

When she was talking to them just now, she would glance at the counter from time to time, her eyes looking very timid.

Li Chunwei gnashed her teeth in hatred and unconsciously clenched her fingers: Gu Qinghuai, you bitch! Can you shut up if you can't speak!

The middle-aged woman glanced at Li Chunwei with disgust and said to Gu Qinghuai, "She is not the proprietress of this shop. I am. You can call me Mr. Qiu or Mrs. Qiu. What kind of wooden furniture do you want to make?"

Gu Qinghuai smiled and said, "Mr. Qiu, I originally wanted to order fifty cake molds, a wheelchair, a unicycle, two large wooden basins, two wooden barrels, six wooden chairs, two wooden tables, and two wardrobes from your shop, but now I can't."

Zhao Ying's eyes suddenly widened.

They didn't say they wanted to make so many wooden pieces.

Several men who were doing carpentry work in the inner room looked over here and showed regretful expressions.

The joy that had just surged up in Qiu's heart was extinguished in an instant. She forced a smile and said, "Why not now?"

Gu Qinghuai glanced at Li Chunwei standing next to him with resentment, and sighed: "Mr. Qiu, to be honest, we are from Chunwei's hometown. Every time Chunwei goes back to her hometown, she tells the villagers that she is the owner of the carpenter's shop. She has the final say in everything in the shop, and everyone has to listen to her.

If we were to buy furniture, she would definitely give us a 50% discount. But now I know that you are the owner of the shop, the one who makes the decisions, the real boss, so the 50% discount is definitely not valid."