"Sister-in-law, in this situation Uncle Zhang, you really need to hire a good fortune teller to help you find out what's going on?
How could anyone do this every two days? Let's apologize to anyone we offend. "Jiang Qingran suggested.
It's not like that when he keeps looking for her. She doesn't have her eyes open and can't see anything.
Wang kept it in mind and asked a fortune teller to read it later. For now, she still had to trouble Jiang Qingran.
Jiang Qingran followed her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to the Zhang family.
After walking ten meters away, they saw Zhang Tian running toward them from a distance, with Mr. Zhang chasing after them with his shoes.
Mr. Zhang ran very fast, chasing after Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian ran to hide behind Jiang Qingran. When Mr. Zhang saw Jiang Qingran, he consciously put down his shoes and put them on.
Jiang Qingran raised her eyebrows. Has her name spread to the underworld?
Didn't you see that her reaction was a little too big?
Mr. Zhang showed a guilty smile towards Jiang Qingran.
"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing?"
"This brat, he stole my meat." Mr. Zhang mentioned the fragrant pork, which made Zhang Tianjiehu very angry.
There are so many animals that love to eat pork. She is not sure which animal it is?
Jiang Qingran turned around and asked Zhang Tian who was hiding behind her, "Brother Zhang, have you taken anyone's pork to eat recently?"
Zhang Tian recalled seriously: "No, I killed a little flower dog that day because of greed, and stewed the dog meat to eat."
Seeing that Zhang Tian refused to admit it, Mr. Zhang bent down to pick up the shoes he had taken off, and angrily threw them at Zhang Tian.
"You lied. I saw you stealing my pork with my own eyes." Mr. Zhang accused Zhang Tian of his behavior.
"Brother Zhang, why don't you recall it carefully?" Jiang Qingran looked at the angry old man Zhang, and there was a high probability that this was true.
Zhang Tian once again recalled whether he had taken pork recently, and suddenly remembered a long golden thing on his kitchen chopping board.
He picked it up and tasted it, and it turned out to be meat.
Could it be that his father was talking about the golden meat strips?
Zhang Tian told the story of eating meat sticks in detail.
Golden meat strips, weren't those fried pork strips when Qian Wangcai came to her house? When would you throw away one?
Jiang Qingran touched his chin and took a closer look at Mr. Zhang's appearance. For some reason, he always felt like Wong Da Sin'er?
"Did you steal my meat sticks?"
Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed with panic, and he stared at Zhang Tian.
The brat had no choice but to run to Jiang Qingran's home, which made him fall into a trap.
Mr. Zhang smiled ingratiatingly and tried to fool him.
"Okay, I know what's going on. Let Brother Zhang eat some pork with you and get out of Uncle Zhang's body.
In addition, let me remind you that there are countless chickens and ducks in my home. I know if one is missing, I will blame it on you. "
These words aroused Mr. Zhang's dissatisfaction, "Why should I be blamed?"
"Since you have a history of stealing my things, if you don't obey, I will whip you with a whip." Jiang Qingran threatened.
Huang Daxian'er, who was on Mr. Zhang's body, mumbled a few words and then withdrew from Mr. Zhang's body with some objections.
It has seen Jiang Qingran's methods before.
Forget it, don't bother with a widow who doesn't love anyone.
Mr. Zhang staggered and collapsed on the ground. Wang and Zhang Tian helped him in time.
The old man woke up and saw himself outside. His body was sore and weak, and he asked blankly: "What's wrong with me?"
"You're fine, you just like to attract some dirty things." Jiang Qingran reminded Zhang Tian, "Brother Zhang, for the sake of Uncle Zhang's health, I suggest you control your mouth and hands.
Uncle Zhang said that he is too old and he really can't stand you tossing him like this. "
Zhang Tian's old face was red, is this nonsense?
He helped Mr. Zhang go home, but Mr. Zhang cursed and scolded him all the way.
It wasn't until people entered the yard that they suddenly remembered that they hadn't paid Jiang Qingran yet.
Wang slapped her forehead in frustration: "Look at my memory."
She hurriedly returned to Jiang Qingran's home and paid 20 copper coins.
Mrs. Wang knew that the copper coins she paid were a little short, but her father-in-law was turned around after a long time.
She wanted to be generous, but her family conditions did not allow it.
Fortunately, she saw that the older girl looked normal and was not dissatisfied.
Jiang Qingran collected the coins and entered the hospital. Qian Dawang stood at the door of the side room and said, "Auntie, when did you gain another skill?"
"I'll have to ask your good brother-in-law. If I weren't lucky, I'm afraid what you see now is my aunt's body." Jiang Qingran's meaning was simple, and Qian Dawang understood it as soon as he heard it.
He no longer doubted, "My aunt is a blessing in disguise, and she will be rewarded with blessings in the future."
"Aunt Tawang likes to hear this very much. You go home and have the drinks made and run the milk tea shop well.
My aunt is sitting in the countryside waiting for your share of the money.
Whether your aunt can achieve great wealth or not, a small part of her depends on you. "Jiang Qingran's abacus was very good.
Huang Jinbao's fruit wine is good and sold outside, and the wine money is a considerable income.
If Tawang's milk tea shop expands and opens several, a dozen, or dozens of branches, the amount of money that will be distributed to her will not be small.
For the time being, these two items are considered as one-third, and the remaining one-third is earned by herself.
Qian Dawang feels a lot of pressure. If the milk tea shop does not run well, there will be no good results if he angers his aunt.
What he heard from his aunt was that she wanted him to make the milk tea shop bigger and open many more branches.
"Brother, you have to work hard and don't let down my mother-in-law's kindness." Qian Rourou reminded from the side.
Qian Dawang finally figured out that his sister was a complete mother-in-law.
To use his father's words to describe it, you can live without your husband-in-law, but you can't live without your mother-in-law.
Other people's daughters-in-law would rather stay away from their mother-in-law, and his sister was not the opposite.
Through a brief observation, Qian Dawang noticed that his aunt was more talkative than before.
My sister being clingy to my aunt is not a bad thing at the moment.
Qian Dawang stayed at the Su family for three days and said goodbye to the Su family.
"Are you Mrs. Jiang?" asked the middle-aged woman with her hair tied up and a jade hairpin on her head.
"I am, madam, what do you want to see me for?"
"I am Mrs. Yu, surnamed Han." Mrs. Yu announced her family name.
When Jiang Qingran heard that she was Mr. Han's wife, she didn't welcome her very much and turned around to enter the courtyard.
"Mrs. Jiang, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."
Jiang Qingran turned around and said: "Mrs. Yu, since you are a woman, I won't embarrass you.
Your Grandpa Han is somewhat ungrateful.
I saved your Mr. Han, and your Mr. Han can repay me in any way, but if he wants to take me as a concubine and talk nonsense about being nice to me, he is definitely insulting me.
Why do I, Jiang Qingran, lack a man? Or have I never seen a man before?
For dirtying my eyes in this way, it was a minor offense if I didn't sue him.
If Mrs. Yu comes here for this matter, I advise you to go back and forth wherever you go.
I'm in a hurry, don't blame me for being violent. "
