The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

The first thought in Liu Aizi's mind was: The young master has made a fortune.

There was no perception at all that "the money was found from his house."

Since it was found by you, it belongs to you.

Lu Jiao found a cloth towel from the clothes that Liu Xiaohua had packed, stuffed it into the wooden box, and then tied the wooden box to his thigh.

Fortunately, I was wearing a long gown when I went out today. If I had changed into shorts, the wooden box would not be able to be concealed.

If it gets seen by those big mouths and spreads out, it will definitely cause trouble.

Lu Jiao had no intention of taking the Liu family as slaves, and Shorty Liu would definitely continue his meat pie business in the future.

She hated trouble the most and didn't want those people to come to her door looking for trouble.

"You guys continue to pack up. We'll talk about the wooden box when we get there."

Liu the Shorty is a stubborn person. After hearing Lu Jiao's arrangement, he continued to pack his things.

Lu Jiao didn't let them take the coarse porcelain bowls for drinking medicine and the broken stools. Not only did they take up space, but they also didn't fit in with her house.

Liu the Dwarf didn't say anything, but he was silently making a note of what he wanted to buy.

A few people hastily packed up their clothes and bedding, as well as the medicine jars and a small clay stove.

Shorty Liu looked at the small pile on the table and felt a little uncomfortable.

I am almost forty years old, and not only do I have land, but even my house is rented from others and is not my own.

Liu Shuanzhu became more and more angry as he cleaned up the house. Many things in his house were stolen by those little hooligans.

Although they are not valuable, they are things that we use frequently in daily life. It would cost a lot of money to buy more of them.

He clenched his fists and pursed his lips tightly.

Lu Jiao asked, "What's wrong?"

"They took away many things in my kitchen and ripped out all the vegetables in the garden.

The most important thing was the six chickens, which laid four eggs every day and provided nourishment to grandma and my brother and sister. Now they are gone.

There was also firewood in the kitchen. If I hadn’t taken the axe, I’m afraid they would have stolen it too.”

"Which families are they?"

"This family and those two divided the chickens and food, and that family took away my firewood."

Lu Jiao pointed out Liu Shuanzhu and the four families all took note: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice!"

"Really?" The boy's clear eyes seemed to want to see into Lu Jiao's soul, wanting to make sure if she was lying.

Lu Jiao didn't dodge at all, and sneered, "What good is it for me to coax you? Just come and get the news in a few days."

The group walked out of the main house and found that there was basically nothing else in the kitchen except the big pot on the stove and the cupboard.

And these two things come with the house and cannot be taken away.

The commotion here really alarmed the curious people around.

They seemed to have been waiting behind the door for a long time. When they saw Liu Aizi and the others come out, they pushed open the door and rushed to the fence.

However, they were not shameless enough to climb over the fence in front of Liu the Shorty.

"Shorty Liu, where are you going? What did Doctor Du say?"

They turned their gaze to Lu Jiao again: "Whose family is this young master from? What is he doing here? Has your family met a noble person who helped you?"

Shorty Liu didn't know what to say for a moment, and racked his brains to come up with a lie.

Lu Jiao didn't want to waste time talking to these people who she would never deal with again. She yelled at Liu the Dwarf, "Go away! What are you talking about?"

"How can you talk like that? We have been neighbors for many years. Why don't you ask what happened to Old Lady Liu?"

Lu Jiao looked at the faces of these people watching the show, and a slight curve appeared at one corner of his mouth.

"Is it your business what I say to my servants?

You have been neighbors for so many years, but I have never seen you help his family!

Care? How? With your mouth? "

"you!"

The lady who had just spoken was blocked and didn't know how to fight back, but her son behind her, who was one of the little hooligans who went to the Liu family to cause trouble, discovered the key point in Lu Jiao's words.

"You said Liu Shuan held their family hostage and sold them into slavery?"

"good."

“Hahahahaha!” The little rascal walked up to Liu Shuanzhu and smiled maliciously, “You will be slaves in the future, and you will be interned!

We are good citizens! Get down on your knees and kowtow to me!"

Liu Shuan's face puffed up, not because of shame, but because of anger.

Lu Jiao recognized the voice; it was the voice of one of the people who had been crying when she came to buy cakes that day.

She walked up to him and slapped him in the face.

The little rascal didn't expect Lu Jiao to suddenly attack him. He turned around several times before stopping and sat down on the ground.

The people around her were also stunned by her actions.

Lu Jiao sneered: "Even if the Liu family sells themselves, they are still servants of my family. Who do you think you are? You are just a bunch of bullies who only fear the strong and bully the weak."

As he spoke, he shook his right hand and a hemp rope dropped down. It was the same rope he used in the dilapidated temple that night.

The little scoundrel also recovered from his shock: "You dare to hit me? I will fight you!"

He stood up, climbed over the fence and rushed towards Lu Jiao.

Liu the Dwarf shouted, "Master! I'm here to help you!"

But Lu Jiao's movements were more agile, and she pushed him aside with just a slight push.

The hemp rope seemed to be pulled by something and was heading towards the little gangster.

The other two little punks wanted to go up and help, but when they saw their companion wailing non-stop, they backed off.

But the little gangster's mother couldn't bear to see her son being beaten, so she rushed forward with her teeth bared, but was kicked out of the yard by Lu Jiao.

Hiss—the curious people around had never seen such kung fu before, and they all started to back off.

You're just watching the fun and getting yourself involved!

They all stepped back, but heard Lu Jiao say coldly: "You all saw clearly today that when I took the Liu family away, I didn't take the pots and large furniture on the stove.

If we leave and any of you move the things away, it won’t be our fault.”

Are you not going to hit anyone?

They bravely looked at the four people, and indeed, there were only a few deflated bundles. The slightly larger one looked like bedding, and it didn't look like they contained pots, pans, or utensils.

They did not forget that they had searched through Liu's kitchen thoroughly and nothing was left.

"Yes, we all saw it, you didn't take it."

Shorty Liu bowed his hands and said, "Please inform the landlord that we will not renew the lease of this house, and we don't want the remaining half month's rent."

He had just been standing behind Lu Jiao and had seen clearly the faces of the neighbors watching the fun, and he no longer had the slightest attachment to this place.

These were just eight years of darkness, stagnation and bondage for the Liu family, but what awaits them outside is a broad road toward light.

Seeing that Liu the Dwarf had nothing else to say, Lu Jiao said, "Let's go!"

Before everyone could react, Lu Jiao and the other three quickly left.

She hasn't forgotten the six chickens that were stolen from the Liu family, but the most important thing right now is to settle down quickly. It won't be too late to settle the account later.