After hearing what her youngest son said, Mrs. Qin rushed to Qingshan Village without stopping.

She was really the kind of person who would take advantage of others without waiting until tomorrow. Her short legs were so fast that after arriving at Qingshan Village, she knocked on Mrs. Wei's door directly.

She had heard from Qin Huaihua before that Mrs. Wei and the Zhou family were not on good terms, so if she wanted to find out something, it would be more reliable to ask someone like her.

"you are?"

When Mrs. Wei opened the door, she saw Mrs. Qin standing at the door with a smile on her face. For a moment, she couldn't remember who this person was.

"It's me! Qin Huaihua's mother. She used to come to your Qingshan Village often. Have you forgotten?"

Mrs. Qin simply introduced herself to save the old woman from guessing and wasting time.

It is true that people become more cunning as they grow older. If there are people with the same smell as you, you can tell what kind of shit the other person is doing just by hearing the other person stick his butt out.

There was no need for Mrs. Qin to ask, because Mrs. Wei told her everything, because she understood that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Mrs. Qin came and went in a hurry. When she learned that Zhou Sisi had dug up ginseng and sold it for two hundred taels, she wanted to snatch the silver right away and ran back without saying goodbye.

"What! Two hundred taels of silver!"

"Hahahaha, mom, we're going to be rich!"

"Let the eldest sister go and ask for it tomorrow. They are still so young. The money should be kept by mother. How can we let the children keep it by themselves? If they lose it, they will be heartbroken."

Qin Xiaobao rubbed his hands excitedly. If his elder sister asked for the money back, it would be his.

He was the first one to know the news, so he must get the biggest share.

"But that little loser is not easy to deal with! Your brother's hand was pierced through by this girl, and it hasn't healed yet!"

"And I heard that their family also bought some land to build a house with this money. I wonder how much is left!"

Mrs. Zhou was afraid that her youngest son might be in danger. That little money-loser was very cruel. If her uncle said to take a knife, then take a knife. It would be better to be safe.

"Mom, how old is she? That's because my eldest brother is incompetent. I'm different."

Qin Xiaobao had never seen that scene, so he thought his mother was trying to scare him. His elder brother was a coward, how could he compare with him!

He is now determined to get it, no matter how much money it is, he must get it, mainly because if the gambling debts are not paid off, he will be in real trouble.

So he had to get the money no matter what.

Qin Huaihua was also confused. She was kneeling and begging in the morning, but her mother and elder brother didn't like her. But now they seemed like a different person and were willing to give her eggs to eat.

This was a treatment she had never received in this family before! She was really flattered and didn't know what her mother and brother were up to.

Qin Dazhu was puzzled at first, but when he heard his mother talking about the money, he also became excited.

Although he has bought the land, the donkey cart is real. Even if he doesn't get a share of the silver, it shouldn't be a problem for him to own the donkey cart!

This family is really dreaming, just thinking about getting something for nothing, without even thinking about whether they have the money or not but have the life to spend it. Do they really think Zhou Sisi's money is so easy to get!

Zhou Sisi didn't care about so many things. With the introduction of Mrs. Zhou, she found a bamboo craftsman in the village and started to modify her donkey cart.

When she drew what she wanted and showed it to Tian Bamboo Craftsman, he immediately understood. As they were all craftsmen and had ready-made bamboo at home, he understood Zhou Sisi's requirements and immediately started to get busy.

Zhou Sisi also brought scissors and needle and thread. When the bamboo craftsman finished the frame and put it on the wooden cart, she sewed the black waterproof sunshade cloth onto the finished frame.

With the help of Mrs. Zhou and Tian the bamboo craftsman, a brand new donkey cart with a roof was made. It looked very simple, neat and practical.

Sishui Town.

"Young Master, everything I said is true. If I tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning!" Ding Dali smiled awkwardly, and the expression on his face was as sincere as it could be.

"If there really was a thunderbolt one day, you, old man Ding, would have been turned into charcoal long ago!"

Song Moli raised his eyebrows and chuckled, then picked up a small piece of paper from Ling Er who was standing next to him, held it between his slender fingers, and waved it back and forth in front of Ding Dali's eyes.

Ding Dali was immediately stunned. Wasn't this the pigeon letter he wrote to the Second Young Master? How did it end up in this gentleman's hands?

Here he said that he dug it out with great difficulty, but he just said it was a lie and said that he bought it at a high price. Isn't that ridiculous?

What a stupid brain he has! He even got this wrong. Damn it!

"Hehe, young master, I have to eat, so I just earned some hard-earned money, hehe!"

Ding Dali tried to take back what he had just said, hoping that this devil would leave quickly.

Even though he had hidden so far away, he still couldn't escape this man's eyes. It was really difficult to make money.

"Haha, eight thousand taels for more than twenty thousand taels, Doctor Ding, you really know how to make money!"

Song Moli's light words were like a bolt of thunder, and Ding Dali really wanted to vomit blood.

How could he forget that the banknote he gave was from this devil? He must know how much to take.

As if he had accepted his fate, Ding Dali took out the extra 17,000 taels of silver notes from his sleeve with trembling hands, counted them again and again, and handed them to Song Moli with great pain.

"My Lord, take it!"

Ding Dali's voice was shaking so much that he really wanted to die.

"Zi Yu is easy to coax, but I'm not. Okay! This isn't the first time, why don't you learn your lesson?"

Song Limo gave Ling Er a look, and Ling Er immediately picked up a silver note worth two thousand taels and handed it to Ding Dali.

"This is your reward for your hard work. It's really a good thing. You're so thoughtful!"

"Don't make this mistake again! Let's go!"

Song Moli stood up and left in a cool manner. Ding Dali was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. Just like that, fifteen thousand taels were gone!

The eldest son is even more evil than him. This is the silver given to him by the second son, and it is always snatched away by the eldest son. It is also his fault that he has no memory and always falls into the hands of this devil. This time, he was not careful enough and still fell.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Lingyi followed behind Song Moli, and the two walked one after the other on the streets of Sishui Town.

He didn't understand why his master didn't sit in the car but insisted on getting out and walking.

"Look how beautiful the sunset is!"

"Such a beautiful sunset, I don't know how many times I can see it!" Song Moli's cold words seemed to be asking Lingyi, but also seemed to be asking himself.

"Master, have you forgotten what the old Taoist priest said? When you meet your destined person, everything will be different."

Lingyi didn't know how to comfort his master, so he could only use the words of a crazy old Taoist priest he met on the roadside a long time ago to comfort his master.

"Haha! If I can believe what the crazy Taoist says, then I am really crazy!"

"Let's go! Let's go see how our shopkeeper Jiang is doing these days!"

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