Spatial System: Make money by dressing like a superb mother-in-law

Tan Zhengran stood with her arms crossed and watched the excitement. When she saw a villager approaching this way after hearing the movement, she pretended to stop it.

"Second brother and second sister-in-law didn't mean it either, she just spoke the truth.

The second sister-in-law is probably jealous that my husband is more handsome than the second brother, and I am also prettier than her, so she has always looked down on our family.

The second brother fights a bit, listens to the second sister-in-law more, and supports the child to cheat in the end with her, and blackmails me for 100 taels of silver, so the second sister-in-law will not be so angry. "Tan Zhengran took out the handkerchief from his arms, lowered his head and wiped away his tears.

The villagers gathered outside the door were discussing, "Tang Xiaoshao is really too much, how can he support Meng Dashi's cheating? And blackmail Meng Tan's 100 taels of silver?"

"Hey, I've never seen such a shameless woman.

It wasn't a day or two that Tang Xiaoqian was jealous of the Meng Tan family. No one in the village knew that Dashan's father was handsome and capable.

Look at Meng Wuneng again, can she balance her heart? "

"That's right, the three children of Dashan are all promising, and they are good to Meng Tan.

You see, Meng Dashi didn't do well in his studies. He beat his own wife so badly that he couldn't have children anymore.

If you think about it, she is also a mother, Tang Xiaoshou is nothing, can she not be jealous of Meng Tan, and make trouble for Meng Tan many times? "

The villagers talked to each other, and the chat was very lively.

Tang Xiaoqian, who was pinned down by Meng Wuneng, roared, "You guys know what the hell, it's all slander."

Meng Wuneng slapped his backhand, "Slandering the size, you forced me to ask the third sibling with you to ask for money, is it true?"

Grandma's legs, how dare you despise him?

Tang Xiaoqian, who looked like donkey dung, missed his third brother, and didn't look at Tan Zhengran. Even if he was over forty, not only did he not have a single wrinkle on his face, but his hair was black and gorgeous.

She, Tang Xiaoqian, is old-fashioned and embarrassing. Compared with Tan Zhengran in beauty, she can't even compare to him in eating shit.

"Meng Wuneng, we are a couple, and you turned to an outsider?" Tang Xiaoxuan suffered a great blow.

"Bah, so what if you're a couple? You don't do business yourself, so I won't accompany you." Meng Wuneng smeared Tang Xiaoqian's face with spit.

Tan Zhengran's stomach was full of nausea, resisting the urge to vomit, and stopped him: "Second brother is a man, don't want to meet the second sister-in-law, it's all my fault, blame me for not being too beautiful, hindering the second sister-in-law eyes."

Meng Wuneng was tired from beating, stopped his hands and got up from Tang Xiaoxuan, "For the sake of the second sibling, I will spare you once today."

He dragged Tang Xiaoqian by the collar and walked out of Tan Zhengran's house.

Tan Zhengran stood at the door, leaned out half of his body and said, "Second Brother, go home and talk to Second Sister-in-law, don't beat her again."

"Got it." Meng Wuneng dragged Tang Xiaoqian away, perfunctory at will.

Tan Zhengran closed the door, and Wang Juduo and Meng Xiaoya came out from the kitchen.

"Mother, will Er Bo beat Er Niang to death?" Wang Juduo didn't dare to come out of the kitchen.

"No, your second uncle Guijing is alone, so he won't let himself get involved in a murder case." Tan Zhengran completely lost the weak posture just now.

She was a little tired with green tea, she needed to go back to the house and lie down to replenish her vitality.

She is really more suitable for scolding battles, she can scold whatever she wants, how cool.

Thinking this way, I fell asleep unconsciously, and slept until dawn.

The next day, after breakfast, Meng Dayan drove Tan Zhengran to the town in a bullock cart to pick up Cheng Yue'er and met at the gate of Mu Yanqing's house.

Tan Zhengran waited at Mu Yanqing's house for a while before the elder brother who sold the house came slowly.

"Big sister has been waiting for a long time, shall we go now?" The man yawned, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Alright." Tan Zhengran agreed.

Along the way, Tan Zhengran looked around.

The closer you look to the county government, the more prosperous the people are.

Meng Dayan pushed the ox cart in front of the county government, and Tan Zhengran and the others got off the ox cart and went to the back hall of the yamen to do the work.

The person who received them was an old master who knew Mu Yanqing.

Mu Yanqing took out a piece of silver from his bosom and handed it to the old master, who naturally took it and put it in his bosom.

With this relationship, Tan Zhengran went smoothly when handling the house transfer.

Not only that, even the money to buy the house was given in front of the old master.

After everything was settled, Tan Zhengran invited the old master, the big brother who sold the house, and Mu Yanqing to have a meal of wontons.

The money she had with her was enough to buy wontons, and the wontons sold in the county government were much more expensive than those sold in the town.

The same bowl of wontons is sold for ten yuan in the town, but twenty yuan a bowl in the county government.

This seems to be selling gold instead of wontons.

Too expensive, Tan Zhengran felt his heart bleeding.

No matter how painful my heart is, I always have a smile on my face.

After eating the wontons, Tan Zhengran and the others separated from the old master and returned to Linyu Town.

Went to the county government, and owed Mu Yanqing another tael of silver.

When will the debt of favor be repaid?

Tan Zhengran sat on the bullock cart, looking at the blue sky, his mood couldn't be more beautiful.

Mu Yanqing sat straight on the bullock cart, secretly observing Tan Zhengran all the way.

Tan Zhengran, who bought the third courtyard in the town, doesn't look happy. Do you think the house is expensive?

He endured the doubts in his heart, and did not ask until he got home: "Sister Tan, have you ever regretted buying the house?"

Tan Zhengran looked at Mu Yanqing in confusion, "No, what's wrong?"

Buying a house is a happy thing, how can you regret it?The only thing that frustrates her is that she owes Mu Yanqing a favor, how can she pay it back?

The main reason is that she has never given a gift to her boss in modern times, and she has long forgotten the link of gift giving.

Gift money is always popular no matter it is ancient or modern.

"Sister Tan, don't feel pressured, I'm not in a hurry to use the money." Mu Yanqing guessed that Tan Zhengran was worried that she would not be able to pay the money in the short term.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Mu. Sister Tan will definitely return the money to shopkeeper Mu as soon as possible." Tan Zhengran missed Tan Yao and Jiang Qin's [-]% of the silver for her, and wondered how much she could have?

The feeling of being in debt is uncomfortable, so you have to hurry up and pay it off.

"The shopkeeper Mu is busy first, and Sister Tan has to go back first. I always feel unsafe with the house deed in my arms." Tan Zhengran was also the first house after transmigrating to the ancient times.

Even if you buy it while in debt, it is hard-won and needs to be cherished.

100 taels of silver is not a small debt to her.

A penny beats a penny, and she has to guard her house deed.

"Okay." Mu Yanqing watched Tan Zhengran leave until Shi Shi disappeared from his sight, and looked away.

He locked the door, turned around and went to Huakai Fugui Restaurant.

"Mother, why don't you go inside later?" Cheng Yue'er got off the cattle drive.

"No, mother, go home first, let's talk about it next time."

"Hey, mother, my husband and I have to go back to the village with you." Cheng Yueer remembered the business.

"Oh, you go into the yard to see if Dacong is at home? Tell him to come out when he is at home." Tan Zhengran roughly guessed why Meng Dacong and his wife returned to the village?