Chapter 43: Owe him more and more

Xia Dinghai asked, "Qianqian, go to the town to go to the fair? How about a ride?"
"No, my legs and feet are not good, and I need to exercise." Xia Qianqian refused, slowing down, and wanting to get away from them.
Xia Dinghai said: "I heard that someone named Jiang ruined your tile yesterday, and you corrupted a sum of money?"
"Second uncle, please pay attention to the wording. What is wrong or not, my claim is normal." Xia Qianqian subconsciously touched the dozens of pieces of silver in her arms-no one should think of the idea of ​​hitting her silver!
"You are very capable. However, you are so arrogant at a young age. Many people in the village think you are not pleasing to your eyes. No elder will suffer. If you really don't want to go home, it doesn't matter. Your second uncle will support you in the future." Xia Dinghai followed good temptations and still wanted to get the "Tiles Burning Technique".
Xia Qianqian sneered: "Did the second uncle forget? I have someone to support him."
"You mean that stupid son of the landlord's family? Haha, don't be stupid. Mrs. Gu thinks that you are not good at character, so you don't want you." Xia Dinghai smiled, "You, you have no life as a young grandmother."
"How do you know?" Xia Qianqian squinted, "Have you been to Gu's house?"
Xia Dinghai said: "That's right."
"What did Mrs. Gu say?" Xia Qianqian's heartstrings tightened, will she not be sold?
"Mrs. Gu said that a wild girl like you is not worthy of giving Young Master Gu shoes."
Both Song and Xia Shanshan looked at Xia Qianqian mockingly, waiting for her to be embarrassed. Who knows, Xia Qianqian smiled and patted her chest. "So I can rest assured."
"What do you mean?" Xia Dinghai asked.
"I am so beautiful and smart, and I will definitely be rich in the future. They look down on me because of their loss." Xia Qianqian said half jokingly and half confidently.
If she remarries in this life, she must choose the one she likes, love freely, and marry again with satisfaction. I can't just marry Gu Yanjing casually like my previous life.
Alas, she hates it when it comes to it! If it wasn't for Gu Yanjing, how could she wear it to the ancient times to farm?
"Shameless!" Xia Shanshan scolded, how can anyone praise himself like this?
"What's your face? Can it be eaten?" Xia Qianqian smiled. It's useless to look beautiful in the famine years. It is the most practical solution to the problem of food and clothing.
Xia Shanshan heard such a statement for the first time, and was so shocked that she couldn't answer.
Xia Qianqian continued to sarcastically: "The second younger sister was born beautiful, like a flower like a jade. The second uncle might as well send the second younger sister. Maybe Gu's family will be attracted to her. Let her be a housekeeper and a foot-washing servant.
Xia Shanshan's face changed drastically. The previous grandfather came back from a trip to the town and called her up to see her for a long time. She was always worried that grandpa could not sell Xia Qianqian and would change her mind. Now that Xia Qianqian said, she was shaking with fear, and she retracted into Song's arms: "Mother, look at what nonsense the eldest sister is talking about!"
"Bah!" The Song spit out, "We Shanshan will be serious young grandmothers in the future, don't be afraid."
"Hmm."
Xia Qianqian shrugged. The "richest man" in Poshan Village who was searching for money, took himself too seriously. At the beginning, she was the wife of a certain boss on the national rich list!
"Msang Gong, let's go, don't take them." Song said.
Xia Dinghai glared at Xia Qianqian, and drove away in the carriage. The horse's hoof lifted up all the way to yellow ash, and Xia Yunyun coughed. She grievedly said with tears: "Sister, that's Dad's carriage."
"No more, give them alms. In the future, we will buy bigger and more beautiful new carriages." Xia Qianqian used her sleeves to cover Xia Yunyun's dust, and waited for the carriage to be far away before moving on.

Pinning Town
Qingtong eloquently told Gu Changsheng about what happened in Yangliu Village last night. Gu Changsheng smiled softly: "Yes, good job!"
"Master, I have to thank you for the pigskin glue. Otherwise, the surname Jiang has left early." Qingtong said.
"Of course." Gu Changsheng smiled, and took out a carbon pen and a small notebook from the drawer. The neat record: 3. Xia Qianqian owed me two catties of pigskin glue.
The two above are: 1. Xia Qianqian owes me fifty taels of silver for medical expenses. 2. Xia Qianqian owes me fifty bricks.
Qingtong stretched his neck to see: "Master, what are you?"
"You don't understand." After Gu Changsheng finished writing, he locked his pen and notebook in the drawer.
Xia Qianqian, you owe me more and more, how is it okay?