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Chapter 811 Don't Mess With A Woman In A Bad Mood!

The fire in the Qian family's old residence was still not extinguished at dawn.

At this time, all the Qian family members had been safely transferred to the Qian Family Ancestral Hall.

Mrs. Qian was sitting in the hall of the ancestral hall, holding her hand on her chest, looking at the thick smoke in the distance with red and swollen eyes, and her hoarse voice kept making unpleasant sounds.

"Who is that damn bastard? Who set fire to our Qian family?"

"Check, let me find out who did it. When I find out, I will cut him into pieces."



"Mom, give me some money. I'm going to have breakfast. I'm hungry," Qian Anguo, who was squatting aside and looking embarrassed, interrupted.

Mrs. Qian looked unhappy after being interrupted and glared at her youngest son:

"Eat? What time has it been and you still want to eat?"

Although he blamed her, he still subconsciously wanted to pay her.

After emptying her wallet, she remembered that when the fire started, she was just running for her life and forgot to take out her money box.

She sat on the ground and cried loudly. Those were all her belongings.

It's gone, it's all gone.

Qian Anguo looked at Mrs. Qian who was crying with disappointment, "Mom, you didn't come out with any money?

What should I do? I'm hungry and want to eat."

After saying that, he looked at the others and asked if they had all taken the money?

Mrs. Qian was so angry with her little son that he only knew how to eat after all the time.

When she was so angry that she wanted to rush over and beat him, news came from inside the house that Qian Pengfei had woken up.

He had to give up teaching his stupid son and rushed into the house. He couldn't give those women a chance to show their courtesy now.

He rushed in, pushed the women away, and snatched the medicine from the servant's hand:

"Get out of the way, you can't serve me well, I'll do it."

As he spoke, he diligently took the medicine from a spoon, blew on it, and handed it over gently, "Master, the medicine is ready to drink."

The faces of several women next to her showed a touch of disdain, but they did not dare to speak and just stood aside. She was a wife, and they were concubines.

After drinking the medicine, Qian Pengfei closed his eyes again tiredly.

After Mrs. Qian handed the medicine bowl to the others, she helped him straighten the quilt:

"Master, now that our house has been burned down, it's not a problem for the whole family to stay in the ancestral hall.

Why don't you get me twenty thousand taels of silver first, and I'll rent a house, settle everyone in, and then let people clean up the house and find a better life before starting to rebuild it, what do you think?"

Twenty thousand taels!

Qian Pengfei suddenly opened his eyes, waiting for Mrs. Qian with a look of disbelief on his face.

Let alone 20,000 taels, he can't get even 20 taels now.

How dare she say this?

"Sir? What's the problem?"

Mrs. Qian frowned, and the master's eyes were a little scary, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Snapped!

Qian Pengfei struggled, and hit her directly in the face with his left hand without mercy, roaring, "Get out of here!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands and breathe in the air.

"Master, you hit me again!" Mrs. Qian covered her face in disbelief. Although it didn't hurt, it was such a shame.

If he does this, what will those women think of him?

"roll!"

Qian Pengfei roared, his body trembling with anger, and his eyes stared at Mrs. Qian with ferocious eyes.

How could he ever think that it was a good thing that his wife didn't understand anything?

Looking at it now, it is clearly a disaster.

Do you really not know anything about the situation at home? Ask for 20,000 yuan!

Qian Pengfei was so angry that he was breathing heavily.

When the other concubines saw this, they rushed to comfort her, but Mrs. Qian was angry, and the Qian family's ancestral hall suddenly became a mess.

At this moment, the boy rushed in hurriedly:

"Master, something happened. A lot of people came outside and surrounded the ancestral hall. Let the master come out to settle the bill."

"What!"

Qian Pengfei was so excited that he couldn't control his emotions and fainted again.

"master!"



At this time, outside the Qian Family Ancestral Hall, people who came to ask Qian Pengfei for money blocked the entire Qian Family Ancestral Hall.

"Qian Pengfei, Boss Qian, come out, I don't have much money, you can settle my account."

"I don't have much, just five hundred taels, so give it to me too."

"Boss Qian, please do a good job. I have an elder and a younger one, and I rely on this money to support my family. You have to pay the bills for me."

"Boss Qian, come out and pay back the money!"



But at this moment, Lin Jiuniang came.

Seeing Liu Silang whose fever had subsided, Lin Jiuniang breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking about the injuries on his body, his eyes became frighteningly gloomy.

Qian Pengfei, you deserve to die!

After telling Liu Sanni to stay here and take good care of Liu Silang, Lin Jiuniang walked out.

"Ms. Lin, you are ready."

Gu Ba, who was wearing mourning clothes, stepped forward and said.

Lin Jiuniang nodded, "Where are the people, have you found them all?"

"We've found them. One hundred people, not a few of them, are all waiting outside," Gu Ba clenched his hands into fists and suppressed his excitement.

"Set off!"

"yes!"

Gu Ba and others responded excitedly and picked up the hoes, shovels, hammers and other tools next to them.

I have been waiting for this moment for so long.

After leaving the manor, Lin Jiuniang took the lead, followed by Gu San and other people from Anle Village, and finally Gu Ba and the people he found.

A large group of people headed toward the Qian Family Ancestral Hall.

Except for Lin Jiuniang and Lin Li, everyone else was carrying various tools in their hands, including sledgehammers, hammers, and hoes.

This mighty team immediately attracted the attention of many people.

When we arrived at the Qian Family Ancestral Hall, we were followed by a large, dark crowd, all of whom came to watch the fun.

Everyone who was forcing Qian Pengfei to come out to settle the bill was shocked when they saw Lin Jiuniang and others.

Why do these people come with tools?

Could it be that Qian Pengfei also owed them money?

Thinking of this, the group of debt collectors couldn't stand still anymore. After occupying the most advantageous position, they knocked harder on the door of Qian's ancestral hall, asking Qian Pengfei to come out and pay back the money quickly.

Things are getting bigger and bigger.

Mrs. Qian in the ancestral hall, after finishing her makeup, looked out the door of the ancestral hall angrily:

"Are these people crazy? Don't you just owe them some money?

When the master wakes up, just give them the money. Why are you making such a fuss? It's too abominable.

Didn't it just burn down a house?

It’s as if our Qian family has collapsed. We, the Qian family, will never cooperate with these people again. It’s too abominable.”

The more they talked, the angrier they became, and Mrs. Qian couldn't help but want to go out and teach them a lesson.

"Auntie, you'd better not open the door," Qian Anbang said coldly, "because the Qian family really can't give them money now."

"How is that possible!" Mrs. Qian turned her head with an angry look on her face, "Qian Anbang, what are you talking about? How is it possible that the Qian family has no money?

We just burned down our old house. How could our family have no money?

Where’s the money in the account?”

"In the account?" Qian Anbang shook his head, "Dad lost everything in the capital, as well as some of the shops at home and the money accumulated by the Qian family for generations."

As soon as these words came out, the Qian family suddenly became noisy.

Mrs. Qian staggered back a few steps, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

So, is this the reason why the master hit himself just now?

Is the Qian family really ruined?

Thinking of this possibility, Mrs. Qian fell down on a stool nearby.

If...if the family has no money, what will she do in the future?

And at this time.

Outside the Qian family ancestral hall, Lin Jiuniang looked at the vermilion door in front of her indifferently, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised:

"Do it!"


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