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130.Chapter 130 Cleverly design the enemy to drill in! 【05】

Shen Mingxuan immediately objected, "Mom, why should we give her money? We'd better starve her to death."

Aunt Zhao smiled and said: "I'm not giving her money, I'm giving her a handle. When the master comes back, this matter will be revealed, and even the affairs of his hometown will be asked clearly. By then, won't Qiu Hong

Can you testify?"

If Shen Mingzhu didn't let Qiu Hong ask for money, she could still say Qiu Hong was making false accusations.

But now that she asked Qiu Hong to ask for money, when the confrontation comes, Qiu Hong can tell half truth and half lies, and Shen Mingzhu can't argue with her words.

Coupled with the incident in Shenjiawan, Shen Mingzhu could be trampled to death in one fell swoop, leaving her unable to stand up and then thrown back to her hometown.

When Shen Mingxuan and Qiu Hong heard Aunt Zhao's plan, they immediately clapped their hands and praised, "Auntie's method is good, and Auntie is smart."

Although Shen Mingzhu didn't know the content of their conversation, Shen Mingzhu still knew that Qiu Hong turned around and entered Qingyi Garden.

Liu Boqi said: "This pickpocket, who works as a steward in our yard, actually turns around and goes to others to chew his tongue."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at her, this Liubo still seemed unable to shoulder the responsibility of being her personal maid, Biyun, where are you?

"Go and send a letter and ask Aunt Xue to prepare it, so that you can come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Originally, Shen Mingzhu wanted to train Liubo and thought she could be of great use, but she also discovered a problem.

Liubo is smart and can be put to great use, but she cannot be the pillar herself. She must have a pillar, and then she can make a good purlin.

Now besides Suxue, she has no backbone to support her.

After all, I am the eldest lady. Due to my status, there are some things that I cannot directly come forward to.

It's just that I'm a little too anxious to get Suxue back now, and there's no other way.

As expected, Qiuhong went to Mrs. Liu's courtyard, where Mrs. Liu was pruning the white camellia.

When the girl said that Qiu Hong was coming, she didn't even raise her eyes, "Ask me what's going on. If you have nothing serious to do, ask her to take good care of the young lady. Don't keep running here and let the young lady criticize you."

It seemed that he had forgotten what happened when Qiu Hong came here.

Shiliu went to ask and came back: "Madam, Qiuhong said that the eldest lady wants monthly money."

Mrs. Liu raised her eyebrows with a sharp look, "Didn't you just send it out at the end of the month?"

In order to show off that she is diligent and frugal in housekeeping and letting people save money, she only distributes the monthly payment towards the end of the month. After all, it is for food and drink. She is not waiting for the three taels of rice to be cooked. What is she doing in a hurry?

?

Pomegranate lowered her head. It's hard for a girl to say this kind of thing. After all, the eldest lady didn't receive any monthly payment last month.

Mrs. Liu also realized this and said angrily: "Give her three taels of silver."

This damn girl dares to ask her for money. She hasn't dug out the tens of thousands of taels of silver yet. Huh, let's let that girl feel comfortable for two days and see how she slowly packs it up.

Shiliu took the silver and hurried out, then came back and whispered: "Madam, what you are saying is that it is too little. She said she wants to take back everything she has earned for eleven years."

Mrs. Liu suddenly became furious, "What a greedy young lady, does she really think she is a noble person?" She cursed, and with a strong hand, she cut off a piece of the flower branch that had been left. She felt terribly distressed.

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