Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

The corner of someone's mouth twitched when he was peeking. Stealing from the national treasury? How dare you!

Lingyi also tried to hold back his laughter. This little girl was really interesting. She had great skills and her words were interesting.

However, something even more interesting happened. Song Ziyu and his servant watched helplessly as Zhou Sisi subdued the remaining man and then stripped him of his clothes, leaving only his underpants.

Of course, the other four men who fainted were no exception. They were all stripped, and then their mouths were all gagged. They were all tied to pillars with hemp ropes.

It's early spring now, and it looks quite cold with the upper body naked.

"It seems like you are not good people. Whether you can survive or not is up to fate!"

Zhou Sisi looked at the dozen or so money bags she had released, found the one that belonged to Mrs. Zhou, and put it in her pocket.

She also found about two coins of silver on the other two people and took that away. She also threw the five knives on the ground into the dry well in the yard before leaving.

Song Ziyu and his servant were stunned. Was this girl planning to rob her fellow thieves?

After Zhou Sisi walked away, the two of them jumped down from the tree and found a letter in the shoes of the five unconscious people.

"Master, how should we deal with these people?" Lingyi asked.

"Didn't you just hear it? Leave it to fate!" Song Ziyu sneered. If they didn't freeze to death, they would starve to death. Ordinary people would not come to this place.

"Oh!" Lingyi nodded and followed Song Ziyu.

At this moment, Zhou Sisi and the little beggar had already bought all the buns. She also bought a dozen more and handed them to the little beggar.

"This is a reward for you. Take the other bag to them and thank them for me."

"Thank you for today, see you again if we have the chance!" Zhou Sisi waved goodbye to the little beggar.

"Thank you, sister!" The little beggar bowed politely.

"Go back quickly, I'm leaving too, goodbye!" Zhou Sisi smiled back at the little beggar, then trotted away.

The little beggar stared at her back until she disappeared, then he lowered his head dejectedly, tightly holding the steaming bun in his hand.

Zhou Sisi is not a greedy person. These money bags are not hers, so she cannot take them, unless of course she encounters corrupt officials!

Presumably, those whose purses were stolen have already reported the matter to the police, because there were all kinds of people among them. To save trouble, Zhou Sisi used a piece of rag to hold the remaining dozen or so purses and stuffed them under the stone lions at the entrance when passing by the yamen.

There was no surveillance these days, so he shouldn't be exposed. After stuffing the stuffing in, he picked up a stone and directly hit the big drum at the door.

She stood on the street corner and watched the people in the yamen discover the money bag under the stone lion before turning around and leaving.

"Master, who do you say she is?"

"You said she loves money, but she threw so much silver directly back to the government office."

"You said she doesn't love money, right? But for a small purse, she even caught up with the person who stole the money. It's quite puzzling, isn't it?"

Lingyi continued to chatter on and on.

"You talk too much today!" Song Ziyu glanced at him and Lingyi immediately shut up.

"Let's go! We have important things to do and can't delay too long." Song Ziyu left quickly, and Lingyi followed closely behind.

The two men came to the backyard of the previous inn and left Sishui Town on horseback.

Mrs. Zhou looked anxiously at the city gate again and again, why didn't Sisi come back yet? It seemed that the time was almost up.

"Are you here?" the old man driving the coach came over and asked.

"They should be here soon and will be back soon. Just wait a little longer, it will be quick." Mrs. Zhou tried to delay time.

"Grandma Zhou, you're not going to make us wait for your Zhou Sisi alone, are you?"

"You have nothing to do, we have to cook and do housework when we get home!"

"How can you bear to waste everyone's time?" Liu Xiaolian took the opportunity to sarcastically say.

Today Zhou Sisi seemed like a different person, which made her hate her so much that she would definitely say a few words to her to vent her anger when she got the chance.

"You are ashamed to be alive, why should I be ashamed?"

"I just saw that the mung bean cakes that had just been released from the dim sum shop were good, and I wanted to invite everyone to try them, so I waited in line for a little longer."

"Look at you, it's as if you can't live another moment. What's wrong? Go home and wait to be hanged!"

Zhou Sisi's voice sounded coldly, choking Liu Xiaolian so much that her face turned red and blue, and then white.

"Sisi, how can you say that? Xiaolian also cares about you." Liu Qinshi immediately stepped forward to help.

"I don't need your concern. I don't have such a good relationship with you guys!"

"Grandma, give these mung bean cakes to the aunts to try. Don't give them to those who are pretending to be kind, so that they won't choke and cause trouble for us!"

Zhou Sisi handed the oil-paper bag in her hand to Zhou Pozi, squeezed her hand, and helped her onto the ox cart.

"Uncle, use this to fill your stomach." Zhou Sisi reached out and stuffed a small oil-paper bag into the old man driving the cart, then climbed onto the ox cart nimbly.

"You are so polite, kid. Thank you!"

The old man driving the cart immediately smiled so hard that his teeth were showing. The unhappy mood he had just had disappeared immediately. He waved the whip and the ox cart started moving immediately.

Mrs. Zhou understood what her granddaughter meant, and immediately opened the oil paper package and distributed the shiny yellow mung bean cakes to the people sitting on the ox cart, one piece for each person. Of course, she didn't give any to the Liu mother and daughter, and wrapped up the rest.

"Ah! Thanks to Miss Sisi, I can have a taste of what the cakes of this rich family taste like today!"

An auntie whose face was wrinkled with laughter said.

"Yeah! I've never eaten such a good-looking snack!"

"Thank you, Sisi girl!"

Such sounds were heard one after another in the ox cart. Zhou Sisi smiled and waved her hand, indicating that these were just small tokens of her appreciation and everyone should not take it to heart.

The Liu mother and daughter were so angry that they fell backwards and glared at Zhou Sisi fiercely.

Zhou Sisi shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter. If a glare can cost you a piece of meat, then go ahead and glare!"

"Sisi, about that purse?" Mrs. Zhou asked in a low voice.

"Grandma, don't worry! Let's talk about it when we get home!" Zhou Sisi held Grandma Zhou's hand and put it on her pocket.

Mrs. Zhou immediately smiled brightly, thinking that her granddaughter was really capable.

After returning home, Zhou Sisi gave her her grandmother's purse and told her that she had found out about it from the little beggar, and then she just gave it to him without hesitation.

She didn't say there were five people on the other side, nor did she say they had a knife, so as to avoid worrying her grandmother.

She now felt that when she called Zhou Pozi "Grandma", it was becoming more and more real, as if she was her own grandmother, and there was no awkwardness at all.

"How much is the money for the cakes?"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou had rolled up her sleeves, Zhou Sisi thought that she was probably going to teach her a lesson about spending money indiscriminately, so she immediately explained, "The thief has to compensate me unconditionally! It's two taels of silver!"