Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Jiang looked at the pile of silver and money on the table, covered her mouth and started crying. Before Song Jixiang could react, he hugged her tightly, and also took Song Xiaoqi, who was watching foolishly, into his arms, crying and laughing.

"...Wow, now we have the money to build the wall, and we don't have to worry about food...Wow...My daughter, I am so grateful to you, otherwise I really don't know what I would do..."

"We have money, we have money..."

In the past, four taels of silver were nothing in Jiang's eyes, but now the situation is different, so she has to be thrifty.

Song Jixiang reached out and patted Jiang on the back.

She was not worried that Jiang would find out that she had added a tael of silver into the cloth bag, because based on Jiang's temper, she would never ask Tian Danniu about this matter.

Apart from that one or two taels, she still had dozens of taels of silver in her hand. She had to think of some legitimate way to get it out, or make money from money!

The family of three is having a great time here.

Over there, the Song family's old house was in chaos. Old Mrs. Song's screams reached the sky, "Whoever bastard stole my money will be struck by lightning. This is going to cost me my life. Ahhhhhh..."

"I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to live anymore, my money, my money..."

Doctor Gu had a wooden face, not knowing what was wrong with the old woman. He had just finished giving acupuncture to four people in her family. Old Mrs. Song asked him to wait outside the house and gave him money, but for some reason, she started screaming in the house, saying that the money was missing.

He is an outsider, and you want to blackmail him?

There are no doors.

I have to say that the Song family has suffered many disasters. The old lady is lying in bed and can't get up, the daughter-in-law was struck by lightning, the son fell into the toilet, and the grandson's face is swollen like a pig's head.

So miserable!!!

This family wanted to harm the girl, but she got away with it, and they were all left lying dead.

what is this?

This is the case of doing evil and eventually destroying oneself. Even God can’t stand it!

To him, the little girl from the Song family is the God of Wealth!

He doesn't have to worry about his livelihood in the next few months.

Next time I see her, I must be kinder to her and help her if I can!

“Youcai, Song Youcai, go, you go, call your father to come over, come quickly...ahhh...my money, my money..." Old Mrs. Song’s hair was disheveled, her hands covering her heart were shaking constantly, and she was yelling madly.

Song Youcai had a headache. Seeing his grandma acting like a madman, he felt very uncomfortable.

If the old lady had been unable to get up, she would never have told him where the silver and money were hidden at home.

His grandma was a mouse in her previous life? She was so good at digging holes and hiding silver that he felt ashamed of himself.

I thought I could get some benefits, but I didn't expect...

"Grandma, think about it carefully, maybe you put it somewhere else..."

"Impossible, that's silver, silver, how could I remember it wrong? Go, call your father over, it must be Jiang, and that little bitch, it must be them." Old Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, her eyes reddened. For some reason, her intuition told her that her silver was stolen by Jiang and Song Jixiang, that little beast.

Don’t ask why, the answer is: guilty conscience.

Because all that was the third wife’s money.

Some of the money came from the sale of Jiang's dowry, and some was earned from hunting by that fool third brother.

But so what?

From the day Jiang came into the family, she regarded Jiang's dowry as her own. Now that it was gone, wasn't it cutting into her flesh?

Jiang's things are hers, and the third brother's things are also hers.

It's all hers!

But, as soon as I closed my eyes and opened them again, they were all gone!

Old Madam Song felt her vision go dark and her head buzzing. She now hated herself for being soft-hearted and not taking action earlier against Jiang, the man she had an affair with, and the two little boys she had given birth to, to prevent future troubles. Otherwise, she wouldn't be in this situation today.

At this time, Old Mrs. Song was beating her chest and slapping the bed, regretting so much that her intestines turned green.

These two bitches, just wait for her, she won't let them off.

"My dad is still vomiting and can't get up at all..."

Song Youcai muttered to himself that his father had been seriously injured and half of his life was gone, and he didn't know when he would recover. He didn't know why his grandmother was sure that the third family had stolen the silver, nor did he think about why the silver hidden so secretly was stolen. He only knew that if he found the opportunity, he would definitely kill those two people.

"Then call your mother over here. What's the big deal about being struck by lightning? Why are you lying on the bed pretending? I'm still waiting for her to serve me. Hurry up and tell her to come over here."

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Song Jixiang was unaware of the farce happening at the old house. She was currently at the village chief's house.

People say that it is better to act early than to act early. Now that I have the money, of course I want to comfort my elderly mother and reinforce and raise the wall of my house. According to Jiang's original words, the wall must be built high, and this money cannot be saved.

The village chief already had this plan, so without saying anything, he called several young men, including He Dazhuang.

Except for He Dazhuang and another tall man, the others were all reluctant, with long faces and constipated looks on their faces.

It was not until the village chief said a few words to them that the resentment on their faces disappeared and they all smiled at Song Jixiang with their eyes wide open.

cut,

Song Jixiang walked in front with his hands behind his back, and a few people followed him, talking and laughing. If you didn't know, you would think they were going to the town to attend the big market.

When the group walked to the threshing ground in the center of the village, there were many aunts sitting under a big tree chatting. When they saw them, they immediately called out, "Wu Dalang, Liu Sibao, Sun Mazi, You Eryong..."

The men whose names she called out felt their backs tighten, and their first reaction was to run away. However, they still underestimated the gossipy hearts of the old aunts, who swarmed forward and surrounded them, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

"What are you guys doing here, robbing people?"

"Aunt, look at what you said..." These women were all elders in the village, and they were all relatives. If they offended them, they would offend several or even dozens of families, and they dared not offend them.

The aunts looked at them hesitating and their eyes rolled around.

"Hello, ladies and aunts. You uncles are going to my house to help build the wall." Seeing that something was wrong, Song Jixiang spoke quickly.

What a joke! If she lets these aunties and grandmas gossip, her mother's reputation will be ruined. After all, this is not her era. Men and women still have to avoid suspicion, especially since her mother is a widow now.

Song Jixiang was also powerless about these.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do; sometimes you have to adapt.

Song Jixiang was small and inconspicuous, so the aunties and grandmas didn't even notice her.

Although I saw how hard Song Jixiang slapped Song Youcai that day, I had never seen it up close.

Only when I heard the voice did I look at it carefully.

Song Jixiang finally understood the feelings of the animals in the zoo.

But he still looks as calm as an old dog.

Although his body was still thin, he stood straight, and his whole spirit was different. His eyes were bright, and he no longer looked dull, but rather very smart.

When these aunts and ladies looked at each other, they felt really different!