Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

"What?" Mrs. Jia hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the housekeeper's anxious face, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Could it be that this housekeeper and Jia Fugui had teamed up to deceive her?

After all, the housekeeper has been Jia Fugui's lackey for many years, and it has only been a day since he became the master of the house!

"Where is Jia? Let him come out!"

"Mr. Jia, stop being a coward! We all know that your Jia family's goods have been robbed!"

"Jia, get out of here! If you don't pay back the money, your Jia family's shop will belong to us!"

Mrs. Jia hurried to the front yard and saw a group of people standing in the yard with IOUs in their hands.

Looking at these familiar faces, her heart skipped a beat.

Most of these people are Jia Fugui’s business partners!

If Jia Fugui wanted to deceive me, it would be impossible for him to gather all these people together. Everyone is busy and who has the time to fool around with Jia Fugui?

Mrs. Jia's heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and there was only one possibility...

It is true that Jia Fugui owes money!

"Everyone, don't be anxious... Butler, take everyone to find the master~ My master has the final say in all matters, and I, a woman, have no say~"

Mrs. Jia forced herself to cheer up and gave an extremely ugly smile.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, but finally resigned himself to his fate and led everyone into Jia Fugui's room.

When Mrs. Jia saw everyone walking away, she lifted her skirt and ran to the yard.

"Cui'er and Hong'er, go to the courtyards of the first and second masters and ask them to pack up the valuables and banknotes. We need to leave the Jia family immediately!"

Mrs. Jia's heart was pounding at this moment. So many people came to her house to collect debts, the amount owed must be not a small amount!

If the Jia family really has no money to pay back, and these people really take away the shop and the house, then she will be left without money and valuables, and she will not be able to live on!

The two sons she raised with great difficulty have not yet married!

Mrs. Jia packed her things in the room in a hurry and only took two pieces of clothes. Her three bundles were filled with gold and silver jewelry and the banknotes she had secretly saved over the years.

As soon as she walked out of the yard with Cui'er and Hong'er, they were surrounded by the people who had come to collect debts.

"You actually want to run away! Now Jia Fugui is lying in bed and can't take care of himself, so the money he owes us will be repaid by you and your son!"

After saying this, the debt collectors started to snatch the bags filled with gold and silver jewelry and banknotes from them.

Mrs. Jia reached out and scratched a debt collector who was very close to her.

"Hiss!" The sharp nails scratched the debt collector's face, leaving a bloody mark on his face.

"You bitch! How dare you hit me?"

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and slapped Mrs. Jia loudly in the face.

"Ah!!" Mrs. Jia screamed, and her front teeth mixed with blood were spat out on the ground.

"The Jia family's house and shop belong to us now! I wanted to give you and your son a few days to clean up, but now get out! Everything here belongs to us!"

Looking at the ferocious looks of the debt collectors, Mrs. Jia had never seen such a scene before.

Her legs went limp and she fell to the ground, crying incoherently: "Why are you kicking us out? This is the Jia family! I'm going to report to the police!"

Her words made everyone laugh out loud: "Look carefully! When Jia Fugui borrowed money from us, he signed it in black and white with his fingerprints! Unfortunately, he mortgaged this house to us!"

Then the servants following them forcibly threw Madam Jia and her maid out of the Jia Mansion.

She was about to scream at the top of her lungs when she saw Jia Fugui and her two sons who had already been thrown out.

At this time, Jia Yi was only wearing his inner clothes, lying on the ground in a mess.

Jia Fugui was not much better off. When he was thrown out, his face hit the ground first.

Jia Ren stood there stupidly, with no intention of helping Jia Fugui to turn things around.

Mrs. Jia looked at the scene before her and felt infinite despair in her heart.

They don't have a penny on them. How can they survive in such a cold winter?

People were coming and going in front of the Jia Mansion. Seeing that the Jia family, which had once been so prosperous, had become what they are now, they couldn't help but gather in groups of three or four to point fingers at them.

Mrs. Jia really couldn't bear such a big change, she closed her eyes and fainted at the door of the Jia family.

Jia Ren and Jia Yi seemed not to have noticed their mother fainted and continued to stand there blankly.

Jia Ren looked at the former Jia Mansion with empty eyes, and the anger in his heart gradually surged.

He looked at Jia Yi lying on the ground, his small eyes full of resentment.

Jia Ren staggered to Jia Yi, took a step with his short legs and sat astride Jia Yi.

He grabbed his collar and slapped Jia Yi on the face several times.

"It's all your fault. You are always causing troubles but can't do anything good! Otherwise, our Jia family would still be prosperous. It's all your fault! Why don't you just die? How can you still live in this world with dignity?"

Jia Ren's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Jia Yi lying on the ground.

It's all because of this younger brother's desire to show off! That's why the Jia family fell into decline!

He could have been the eldest son of the Jia family, but now he has fallen to the point where he is worse than a beggar!

Jia Yi was still staring blankly into the air, and after a long time he suddenly chuckled.

He looked into the distance, a scornful smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "If you hadn't lost the glass first, how could it be my turn to clean up your mess? Now you blame me, how ridiculous!"

Jia Ren's rage reached his head. He no longer cared that the person on the ground was his own brother, who was born of the same mother. He raised his fists and hit Jia Yi's face and body again and again.

For a moment, the brothers turned against each other and fought with each other, which attracted many passers-by to watch.

Jia Fugui was still lying on the ground, kicking his inflexible legs like a little turtle, but he couldn't turn over.

Oh my God, what sin did he commit in his previous life?

I married a vicious woman in this life and gave birth to two bastards like this!

What misfortune for this family! What misfortune for this family!

The more Jia Fugui thought about it, the sadder he became, and he couldn't help but sob in despair.

...

"Hehehe, it's you, Old One, who has a solution! Not only did you find out that the money Jia Fugui used to buy the colored glaze was borrowed, but you also asked people to spread the news that the Jia family had lost their goods..."

Wang Baben sat on the carriage with one leg crossed and the other leg swinging happily.

"Hey! They are all trivial matters. Didn't the princess say that we should use our brains more in everything?" Ling Lingyi raised his head proudly while sitting on the horse.

The princess also taught him that the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom!

Why not use other people's hands to eliminate your enemies?

Besides, Jia Fugui has done so many evil things over the years, and this is what he deserves!

Although his creditors got the shop and the house, they were still resentful and would not let him off easily...

Their whole family went out to beg on the street but no one was willing to give them a steamed bun!

Just wait and see!