Mrs. Zhou curled her lips and said, "Which lady can she, a village woman, know? Don't let your imagination run wild."
Jiang Yuan looks so ugly, normal people would walk around her when they see her, right?
It would be strange for our wife to let her in after seeing her.
"I'm not dazzled. It's really true. If you don't believe it, you can see it for yourself."
Qian's eyes moved and he took Jiang Yuexiu's hand: "Can you see clearly where in the county we are?"
"On Xiangnan Street, it's called Little Fat Pork Shop!"
Qian lowered his head, muttered a few words silently, then turned and left.
There was a glint in Jiang Yuexiu's eyes, and Jiang Yuan was living a good life.
Why?
Qian returned to the house and opened a cabinet beside the bed.
He took out a small wooden box from the cabinet and had a lock on it.
She took the key, opened it, and counted a handful of money from inside.
I felt that a drop of money was too much, so I settled down a bit.
"Old woman, what are you doing?"
"I'll go to the county town tomorrow."
"Why are you going to the county if you have nothing to do?" Mr. Jiang was washing his feet, leaning on his chair and half-squinting his eyes.
"Go find Jiang Yuan!"
"Why are you looking for her? It's not bad luck." Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and said angrily.
"Bad luck? Huh, she is doing well in the county now. She opened a butcher shop and made a lot of money. She wears silk and satin and eats delicacies from the mountains and seas!"
"Really?" Mr. Jiang felt that Qian was lying.
"Yuexiu saw it with her own eyes, how can it be false?"
Mr. Jiang rubbed his feet unconsciously, and after a while he said: "Then why are you looking for her? It doesn't matter anymore since she separated from us."
"What doesn't matter? Our Jiang family has raised her for so many years, and she wants to repay us by dividing the family?"
Qian was very unwilling to accept this.
When Jiang Yuan was at their house, he had been eating and drinking for free for so many years, like an old man, and he had hardly done any work at home.
Later, the family separated, and she became successful.
How could Mr. Qian endure it?
"When we separated, we made it clear that everything was settled..."
"Liang Qingqing? Why Qingqing Qingqing? She doesn't want anything after the separation. That's right. It's not hers in the first place. Why should she want it?"
In Qian's heart, they raised Jiang Yuan so big, and Jiang Yuan owed them.
Now that I have money, I naturally want to repay them!
Mr. Jiang was silent for a while and did not answer Qian's words.
"Our family is having a hard time right now. After the New Year, Dahai still hasn't got enough money to go to the government to take an exam. Now that she has money, can't she be filial to us?"
"If Dahai passes the exam, she will still get the glory!"
Mr. Jiang wiped his feet clean, threw the footcloth on the table next to him, and then lay down on the bed.
"sleep."
Mr. Qian snorted softly and went out with the foot washing water.
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The next day, as soon as Fu Jiu arrived at the college, he found that the atmosphere in the college was not right.
Inside the academy, many officers and soldiers gathered.
"Brother Fu."
Du Changwen waved to him.
"What's wrong?"
"Dead people."
"who?"
"Zhang Xian died in the library. Old Zhao found it when he opened the door of the library today."
Just as he was talking, the boss over there had already finished examining the body.
"The deceased died from a heavy blow to the back of the head. The time of death was between You and Xu yesterday. The scene was chaotic and the place of death was in the library."
"From Youshi to Xushi? By that time we have already finished school."
"Yeah, it can only be done by people living in the college."