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Immediately afterwards, he ordered the old housekeeper: "Butler, go out quickly and see who is eavesdropping outside?"

They just talked about stealing rice from the farm next door. Wouldn't it be terrible if someone discovered it?

That's why Rich Man Yuan is so nervous.

"Yes, I will go right away."

The old housekeeper agreed, quickly opened the door, and ran out to take a look...

"Zhizhi..."

A big mouse swooped away from the broken flower pot.

The old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the rich man Yuan in the room and said loudly...

"Master, there is no one, just a mouse."

Rich Man Yuan's displeased voice rang out...

"Butler, how do you manage the house? Why are there either rats or snakes in the house these days? Rats are okay, but I'm afraid poisonous snakes will run in and we won't know how we will die."

The old housekeeper felt aggrieved and said as he walked into the room...

"Master, there is a farm next to us. They grow so much food, even if they attract rats and snakes, there is nothing I can do about it."

Rich Yuan narrowed his triangle eyes and said sinisterly...

"It's so abominable that we have to steal their food."

"That's right, you don't have to wait on me anymore. Go buy bags with them and buy more."

"Yes." The old housekeeper agreed and left in a hurry.

at dusk.

Rich Man Yuan had just had dinner when he started having diarrhea, the kind that he couldn't stop. He had just finished having diarrhea and hadn't put on his pants yet, and he started to have diarrhea again.

He squatted down and continued pulling.

After doing this for two hours, Rich Man Yuan even lost the strength to walk. He couldn't help but call the two cooks and the two kitchen helpers over, cursing...

"You bastards, did you not wash the dishes for dinner? Or is the meat not fresh? Otherwise, why would I have such severe diarrhea?"

The two cooks looked at each other.

Rich Man Yuan was both stingy and stingy. He guarded them every day as if they were thieves. Even though his wages were small, he only gave him a little money to buy vegetables every day. He also had to ensure that there was meat for three meals. They had no choice but to buy some that were stale. The meat was brought back to him to eat.

No, it would be too difficult to defeat the rich man Yuan and then rely on them.

When Rich Man Yuan saw that they were silent, he felt that there was something wrong in his heart. He became even more angry and roared angrily...

"Let me ask you, why don't you speak? Have you become mute?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, there was another cramp in his stomach. He quickly reached out and pinched his buttocks, screaming in pain...

"Oh, oh, oh, housekeeper, I can't do it. My stomach hurts again. I can't do it. I have to go to the latrine to poop."

"Master, let's go, I'll help you." The old housekeeper stepped forward to help Mr. Yuan. He just took two steps when he heard a loud fart sound...

"puff."

Immediately afterwards, a foul smell filled the entire room.

The old housekeeper looked down...

A pool of yellow liquid appeared at the feet of Rich Man Yuan.

Come on, there’s no need to go to the latrine, Rich Man Yuan pooped his daddy in his pants, he asked cautiously...

"Master, do you still want to go to the latrine?"

When the cook and several servants saw this, they subconsciously covered their noses with their hands. Ouch, a man as big as Mr. Yuan actually had his daddy in his pants. It was so disgusting.

They subconsciously took two steps back.

At this moment, Rich Man Yuan looked ugly, embarrassed and embarrassed. However, there was another cramp in his stomach. He couldn't care about it. He bent over, clutched his stomach, and shouted in pain...

"Oh, no, I'm in a hurry again. I have to go to the latrine."

Seeing this, the old housekeeper had no choice but to help him to the latrine.

Rich Yuan is both stingy and stingy.

Even if he is half dead, he is still reluctant to spend money to see a doctor.

He kept pulling like this all night. He almost collapsed and lay dying on the bed. Even though he was like this, he kept pulling. The old housekeeper was worried that something might happen to Rich Master Yuan.

So he invited the doctor back to see him privately.

While the doctor was checking his pulse, Rich Man Yuan was still lying on the bed, weakly cursing at the old housekeeper...

"You damn bitch slave, you're not obedient at all. Didn't I tell you? Master, I just have diarrhea. I'll be over it after a while. There's no need to call a doctor. It's such a waste of money."

He had stayed up all night, and now the diarrhea was gone. The housekeeper invited the doctor back again. Didn't he suffer in vain?

The doctor heard this and said angrily...

"Mr. Yuan, if a young man has diarrhea, maybe he can get over it after a while. You are already 70 years old. If you continue to suffer, you will die. What's the use of leaving so much money by then?"

The old housekeeper kept saying next to him...

"Yes, sir, just listen to the doctor's words. If you continue to hold on, you will die."

Last night, the master was able to walk to the latrine by himself.

it's good now.

After a night of hard work, I no longer had the strength to even walk to the latrine, so I could only lie on the bed and continue to poop.

The master is not worried that he will die.

Instead, I feel sad about money.

The old housekeeper said that he was really convinced.

Finally, after drinking the doctor's medicine, Rich Man Yuan stopped having diarrhea.

Because of old age and frailty, Rich Man Yuan lay in bed for half a month before his body gradually recovered.

The first thing he did after he recovered was to deduct half a year's wages from the two cooks, claiming that this was to compensate him for a bad stomach and to see a doctor.

He also said that they embezzled the money to buy ingredients and bought some bad meat at a low price for him to eat, which caused him to have diarrhea.

When the two cooks heard this, they were almost furious. Their wages were already low, and they had endless work to do every day. Now they are better. Rich man Yuan is reluctant to spend money to buy ingredients. He is eating up his stomach, and it is because of their corruption. The money for the ingredients will be deducted from their wages for half a year.

As the saying goes: Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

They were so angry that they left without even asking for their wages.

Rich Man Yuan didn't care about that much. He wouldn't pay them any wages after they left.

"Go, go, go away, you slaves like you who are greedy for their master, except me, who would dare to want you?"

The old housekeeper stood aside, not daring to say a word, for fear that the master would vent his anger on him.

Suddenly, Rich Man Yuan, who was cursing, seemed to remember something, looked up at the old housekeeper and asked...

"By the way, steward, have you bought the rice bags?

The old housekeeper sweated, nodded, and hesitated to say: "Master, the bag has been bought a long time ago, but..."

At this moment, Master Yuan's mind was filled with golden rice, and he didn't notice anything wrong with the old housekeeper at all, so he said excitedly...

"Great, why are you going to steal rice tonight?"

The old housekeeper bit the bullet and said cautiously...

"Sir, the rice in the farm next door has long been gone."

"No more? What do you mean?" Mr. Yuan looked at the housekeeper in confusion and asked.

Old housekeeper: "Just a few days ago, all the rice in the farm was dried and shipped away."

Rich Yuan was surprised: "Huh? Why so fast?"

Old housekeeper: "Master, you have been sick for half a month. The rice in the farm has been cut and dried a long time ago. It was all loaded up in a carriage a few days ago. Now there is not a single grain of rice in the farm next door."

Upon hearing this, Rich Man Yuan couldn't help but pick up his crutch, hit the housekeeper several times, beat his chest and cursed...

"Hey, it's all your fault, you dog slave. Why didn't you remind me that although I'm sick, my strength is still good and I can still climb to the farm next door to steal rice."

The old housekeeper was hit on the head several times. He grinned in pain and did not dare to reply. He kept muttering in his heart...

"Master, your life is almost gone, and you still want to steal other people's rice. This slave is for your own good, so as to save you from accidentally falling off the ladder. You have money but not your life. You are an ungrateful old man.

In the end, because the rice in the farm next door was gone, Master Yuan's rice stealing business went bankrupt.

"I don't care, you don't have to have rice, but you must have beauty."

"Butler, wait a while, take the bride price to the farm next door and propose marriage to Miss Zhen'er."

The old housekeeper said with an embarrassed look on his face...

"Master, I'm afraid it's not possible to propose marriage to Miss Zhen'er. I heard that Miss Zhen'er has found a lover who works as a pawn shop in the government office. He will come to the farm to work for Miss Zhen'er every now and then."

Rich Man Yuan frowned and said with a pity on his face: "If Miss Zhen'er can't do it, let's use Miss Yu'er. Anyway, I will take one of the two sisters as my concubine no matter what."