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Chapter 8, that tea is fake!

Let me kneel down, can't you bear it?

A group of Zhou family members were so excited by Xu Changsheng's arrogant attitude that they looked unhappy.

Who doesn’t know that in the Zhou family, the old lady is just talking about it?

Xu Changsheng, a country man, dares to disobey the old lady before he married Zhou Kui?

It's really a search for death.

"You want a reason? This is the reason!"

Old Mrs. Zhou stared at Xu Changsheng coldly, pointed at Zhou Yuqing beside her, and said angrily: "Qing'er went to the hospital to invite you home, but did you call Qing'er?"

Xu Changsheng laughed: "If Zhou Yuqing's behavior is considered a gift, then I want to invite you to have a cup of tea from the old lady. Do you have to slap you first?"

"What did you say!?"

"If it weren't for the birthday of the old man of the Jiang family and by chance, you would have the life to speak wildly here?"

"That's right, I've died in the Yang family long ago."

"Grandma, although Xu Changsheng has not married Zhou Kui, they already have children and are considered the son-in-law of Uncle San. This kid dares to speak rudely to you. I suggest that half of the family dividends of Uncle San’s family will be deducted permanently!"

A group of Zhou's family spoke out.

Zhou Yuqing found the right opportunity to exploit Zhou Kui's family's dividends. While speaking, she looked at Xu Changsheng and Zhou Kui proudly.

Zhou Kui's father Zhou Weijun has always been cowardly. He was shocked when he heard this, but he was so naughty that he didn't dare to say anything.

However, Zhou Kui's mother Chen Pingping was so angry that she was distorted.

My family is not favored at all. Every month, the old lady gives her family tens of thousands of yuan and deducts half of it, five or six thousand yuan a month. How can she live this life?

"Kui'er! Let this kid apologize to the old lady immediately!"

Chen Pingping rushed over and said with an angry look on her face.

Zhou Kui hurriedly pulled Xu Changsheng: "Grandma, Xu Changsheng didn't mean it. He knew he was wrong. He shouldn't beat Sister Yuqing."

"Hmph, if you know you are wrong, you can still save it, but what Qing'er said makes sense. Weijun, your family will take half of the money every month in the future to show punishment."

The old lady finished speaking coldly, and looked at Xu Changsheng dissatisfiedly: "I know the whole story. It's your daughter who is rude to Qing'er. You should discipline you, an uneducated daughter, instead of venting her anger on Qing'er. Humph, the country people have no quality at all!"

Xu Changsheng frowned.

This old lady of the Zhou family is too unreasonable, right?

"Grandma, let alone quality." Zhou Yuqing sarcastically said: "This is the first time Xu Changsheng is here, and he doesn't even have a meeting gift. He can't even understand what he does. He's useless!"

"Qing'er, you're confused. He's a countryman. Do you ask him to bring a bag of sweet potatoes to me?" The old lady sneered: "He can give it, but I don't want to accept it."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhou Yuqing found Xu Changsheng in a poor village under Longcheng.

Everyone knows this.

Zhou Kui was unwilling to marry the eldest son of the Yang family, so she actually found someone like Xu Changsheng. This matter has long become a laughing stock of the Zhou family.

Zhou Yuqing giggled and said, "He doesn't bring some rural specialties to you, grandma. At least he has to give me some things to my third uncle? After all, he is his father-in-law."

"Thanks to you for reminding me."

Xu Changsheng took out a bag of tea from his pocket, walked to Zhou Weijun, and smiled and said, "Dou Ding's grandfather, this is the mother tree Jue Tong Tea in Wuyi Mountain, it seems to be worth six million? I have no idea about money, so I will express my feelings."

Six million?

The group of people were shocked.

Look at Xu Changsheng's small bag in his hand, which is only twenty or thirty grams, and it actually costs six million?

But indeed, after Zhou Weijun took it, he opened the paper bag and a faint and strange tea fragrance filled the entire room.

Everyone was shocked.

Zhou Weijun had no prospects, but he still knew some tea. Looking at the leaves as beautiful as a bird's tongue, he sniffed it lightly. The top tea smell that penetrated his lungs made him feel like he was leaping through the clouds. He couldn't help but look at Xu Changsheng in shock and said, "Xiao Xu... This is too expensive..."

Xu Changsheng smiled: "A little bit of heart."

"Where did you come from?" Zhou Kui frowned gently and said in a voice: "It's really worth six million? Don't lie to my dad."

"It shouldn't be fake, the servant next to Jiang Sinian, said it in person by an old man named Fu Zhong." Xu Changsheng replied: "I saw your father's gift for the first time. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhou Kui didn't know that Jiang Sinian was the master of the Jiang family. He noticed Xu Changsheng's meaning in the fog. He blushed and said coldly: "Xu Changsheng, are you quite domineering in your work? I didn't even say whether you would marry you or not. The gift you gave to my dad is ready? Humph!"

Xu Changsheng pinched her hand and said, "No matter whether you want it or not, I will give you the biggest wedding. Xiao Douding is our witness."

Zhou Kui lowered her head and her eyes turned red: "Well... Then let's do it within this month... Otherwise, there might be no chance again."

She never dared to forget the Yang family's great trouble for a moment.

At this time, Zhou Weijun walked up to the old lady and said, "Mom, I will be a middleman and give this tea to you."

The old lady looked at the third son with satisfaction, took it, and smelled it. She immediately felt refreshed and said happily: "In order to punish Xu Changsheng, just now, I will deduct your dividends from you, so let's forget it."

Zhou Weijun responded: "Thank you mom."

For a moment, all the Zhou family surrounded the old lady and looked at the priceless top tea with great excitement.

From time to time, he threw a look of surprise at Xu Changsheng.

Could it be that Zhou Kui’s husband has a different origin?

But Chen Pingping pulled Zhou Weijun's face and complained: "Have you heard what Xu Changsheng said? That thing is millions, just for your mother like this? Are you crazy? How poor are our family?"

Zhou Weijun said bitterly: "I'm all about pleasing the old lady... I hope that when the Yang family comes to take Kui'er away in a month, the old lady can say a few good things to Kui'er... I hope that by then, the Yang family will spare Kui'er's life because of the old lady's meager face."

Chen Pingping's eyes were red: "Kui'er's life is so hard, it's all your fault. Zhou Weijun, you are too useless. You can't even protect your own daughter. I have lived with you for so many years of poor life..."

Zhou Weijun was startled and worried that his vain wife would make a big fuss again, so he hurriedly apologized.

At this moment, a male voice with an arrogant tone suddenly rang:

"Grandma Zhou, that tea is fake!"
Chapter completed!
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