The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 61
Jiang Zhinuan came here to deliberately tease Li Niu and his group of fish vendors, and secondly, he wanted to transfer the topic to her, so that he could get something out of Li Niu's mouth.

"There are other fish, but there is no Xiaobaitiao. I advise you not to look for Xiaobaitiao. In the future, no one in Pingxi Town will buy that fish."

Jiang Zhinuan pretended to be shocked: "Why? I came here specially to buy it? Can't I make an exception?"

Li Niu obviously didn't want to mention Jiang Zhinuan.

But the other fishmonger bosses on the side were not as smart as Li Niu. Seeing that she was inquiring about Xiaobaiyu, they walked over directly.

"Brother, let me tell you, you will never be able to buy this little white strip, don't worry about it, just buy other fish."

"why?"

Those fishmongers laughed loudly: "Because the person who sells small white strips, she is dead!"

Jiang Zhinuan frowned, she died, are these fishmongers so happy?I just sold fish for a few days and affected their business, and I didn't make any big mistakes.

Thinking about it carefully, she didn't have any deep hatred with them.

Jiang Zhinuan pretended to be curious: "Dead? How did he die?"

The fishmonger boss was about to say something when Li Niu coughed hard and gave him a look to remind him.

Seeing the man pouted and swallowed the words that came to his lips, Jiang Zhinuan hurriedly said: "I just came all the way and heard people talking about a person named Jiang Zhinuan. I heard that she was burned alive, yes her?"

"Yes!"

The fishmonger boss who had just shut up answered the call again in an instant.

"It's her! Let me tell you, brother, that person is a disaster, and if he is burned to death, he is eliminating harm for the people. The villagers have to thank us!"

"Shut up! You're the one who talks too much!"

Li Niu was furious, with ruthlessness in his eyes, and kicked the person who had just talked to Jiang Zhinuan back.

The man froze for a moment, his face full of grievances: "I didn't talk nonsense..."

"One more word, be careful I will cut your tongue!"

As ruthless as this Li Niu was, that person was as stupid as he was, and it was no wonder that Li Niu wanted to cut his tongue. Jiang Zhinuan swindled useful information out of that mouth with just a few casual words.

Just that sentence.

The man said that Jiang Zhinuan died to eliminate harm for the people, and the villagers should thank them.

The villagers all rumored that the fire in her house was caused by Huang Daxian's thunder and fire. Even if her death was to eliminate harm for the people, the villagers should be grateful to Huang Daxian.

The fishmonger owner inadvertently said that he wanted to thank them.

In this way, Jiang Zhinuan can already be sure that the fire in her house was set by Li Niu and the others!
The few fish vendors headed by Li Niu listened to Li Niu's words on weekdays. Jiang Zhinuan almost died in Li Niu's scheme twice, which shows how ruthless Li Niu is.

Li Niu felt a little strange looking at her right now, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to have seen this person before.

Suddenly he remembered that this man's figure was very similar to Jiang Zhinuan.

Although this person has been asking about Xiao Baitiao, but in the end the topic was brought to Jiang Zhinuan. Could it be that he really has something to do with Jiang Zhinuan?
Li Niu took two steps closer, intending to take a closer look at his face.

Jiang Zhinuan was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he turned his head and left: "Since you don't sell small white strips, then forget it, we also have other fish in our town, so there is no need to go so far to buy them."

Saying this, she quickly turned and left.

That Li Niu has been staring at her back: "I said, do you think this person is very similar to Jiang Zhinuan? It's not just the figure, I look a little like this face."

The other fishmonger owners didn't take it seriously at all.

"Don't all fat people look like bears?"

Li Niu felt that there was some truth, this man was fat, and his facial features were squeezed together by the flesh, and it was indeed similar at a glance.

Jiang Zhinuan is dead!
It's so dead, it's burnt to the point where there's not even ashes left!
He didn't need to think about it.

But Li Niu still told the fishmonger owner who had been talking to me just now: "I said, can you be stricter in the future, what we do, can you talk about it casually? You don't want to die, we want to Woolen cloth!"

The fishmonger boss felt a little wronged: "I didn't say anything."

"You haven't said anything yet? If you say one more word, everyone will know that we set the Jiang family on fire!"

"You said this, I didn't say it! You even kicked me!"

Li Niu supported his forehead.

How can there be such a stupid person?

He raised his finger and pointed to his forehead: "Be smarter and talk less, understand?"

Li Niu probably wouldn't have thought that Jiang Zhinuan would hide in the dark and eavesdrop after he left with eight steps away. Jiang Zhinuan heard their conversation clearly just now!
Sure enough, they set the fire.

Jiang Zhinuan only hated that in ancient times, there was no mobile phone without a recorder, and he couldn't record everything they just said as evidence.

Right now, if she rashly goes to the county government office to identify her, even the Qingming county master probably won't believe her one-sided words.

And Jiang Zhinuan has already realized that even if Li Niu and the others admit that they set the fire, it will not change the current situation. In the end, the root of the problem is still the weasel.

If this feudal superstition is not overthrown for a day, she will have to hide for a day.

Jiang Zhinuan got up and went to the so-called Huang Daxian Temple.

The incense in this temple is really at its peak, and I could smell the incense from a distance before I approached it.

Folks brought chickens and tributes to kowtow and burn incense in an endless stream.

Jiang Zhinuan quietly went to the Huang Daxian Temple, and saw a half-wall-high weasel statue in the center of the room. The confessions in front of it were filled with various sacrifices, most of which were those struggling with their feet bound. chicken.

There is a person in charge who sits at the side and registers. Whoever donates a few chickens will register them one by one.

Then they sent out incense and invited people to go in and worship.

Jiang Zhinuan didn't have anything in his hand, before he could get in, he was stopped by the manager: "Where's the tribute?"

Jiang Zhinuan froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"There are no rules! If you want to come to worship, you must bring tribute. If you come so empty-handed, you will be blamed by Huang Daxian."

Jiang Zhinuan really didn't know about this situation, and besides, even if she knew, she wouldn't bring tribute to the weasel.

Right now, she had no choice but to say: "Sorry, I'm a passerby from the next town, and I heard that the Huang Daxian here is very effective, so I wanted to come and pay my respects. I really didn't know that we have tribute rules here. It's convenient for you. I will worship first, and I will go to the market later to sell the tribute and send it over."

"From the next town?"

Jiang Zhinuan nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it's my first time here."

The steward looked at him strangely, and nodded after thinking for a while: "Well, you go to worship first, and remember to send the tribute later, otherwise Huang Daxian will blame you, and you will be unlucky."

Jiang Zhinuan nodded again and again: "Thank you!"

She received the incense and went in with the crowd. Seeing that everyone else was kneeling, she definitely didn't kneel.

"If you don't kneel down and burn incense, be pious!"

Jiang Zhinuan pointed to himself: "Too fat, I can't kneel down."

(End of this chapter)