The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Chapter 405 You're Going to Make Me Mad

Not long after, when Shi Liu yawned, Huang Yuan waved at her excitedly, "Shi Liu, come on, this is it! Come and take a look!"

There was also a hint of hidden excitement in Huang Yuan's tone. After all, this kind of meeting was the first time she had been a matchmaker for so long.

It was the first time that the man didn’t know that the woman had come to see him secretly.

She is her own niece's granddaughter. Otherwise, she would not do such a thing if it were someone else. She would at least tell the boy privately and ask him to behave well.

Mrs. Song was also excited, but thinking that it was her daughter who was coming to see her, she resisted the urge to move closer to the curtains and only urged Shi Liu to go and take a look.

Shi Liu came close to Huang Yuanshi, and without Huang Yuanshi pointing, he saw a man walking towards this side from the other end. He was holding a shoulder pole in his hand, wearing patched clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, a little dark, but with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and regular features.

Well, after all, you have to see it often. If it looks too ugly, it would be unfair to your eyes, right?
"What do you think of Shi Liu? He's not bad looking, is he?" Do you want me to ask him to come over and talk to you?" Huang Yuan said.

"Not busy." Shi Liu shook his head, "Let's take a look first."

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Yang Wu had the money from selling firewood today in his pocket. He thought that he hadn't eaten meat for a long time. He would soon have to work as a laborer for the landlord during the busy farming season. He would be selling his labor, so he decided to buy some meat and cook it.

He strode towards the market.

Suddenly, a man ran out of the alley and bumped into him.

Even though Yang Wu was strong, he was knocked off balance by the man. Before he could say anything, he saw the man yelling at him fiercely, "You have no eyes!"

Yang Wu pursed his lips, looking innocent. It was obviously him who bumped into him.
But the other party obviously didn't think so. He glared at him and left.

Yang Wu shook his head. There are all kinds of people like this. He rubbed his chest which was hurt by the collision. He took a step and was about to move forward when he stepped on something.

I looked down and saw it was a money bag?
Yang Wu bent down to pick it up, thinking it might be the man just now, and hurriedly turned around to chase him, "Hey, big brother in front, your purse fell!"

The man heard the sound and touched himself, "It's really my purse!"

As he said this, he strode back, snatched the purse from Yang Wu's hand, and turned away without even saying thank you.

Yang Wu was not annoyed and turned around to continue walking towards the market.

After walking for a while, another little girl bumped into him and staggered. Yang Wu was startled and asked hurriedly, "Little girl, are you okay?"

The little girl shook her head and ran away quickly.

Yang Wu shook his head as he watched all this go on. He turned the corner, went to the market, and found a butcher's shop. "Boss, please help me cut a strip of pork. I don't want more. This much will do."

As he spoke, he compared the width.

The butcher readily agreed, cut it with one cut, and weighed it, "Eight cents!"

Yang Wu immediately felt inside his arms, but found nothing. Where was his wallet?
Yang Wu's face changed.

"No money? You come to buy meat without money? Go away!" The butcher's shop was busy in vain and impatiently drove him away, saying he didn't want to disrupt his business.

Yang Wu turned and left, looking for his purse along the way he came, wondering if he had just knocked it off.

When he returned to the place where he had bumped into the little girl, he saw a purse lying on the ground. It was his!

He breathed a sigh of relief, thank goodness. He stepped forward and bent over to pick it up.

At this moment, a hand picked up the purse faster than him.

"This is my purse--" Yang Wu looked up and saw that the other party was a ragged old man, and his voice stopped abruptly.

But he thought that there was more than just money from selling firewood today in his purse, all his money was in it, and he couldn't lock the door of the woodshed, so he had to carry the money with him - although it wasn't much, but if he really ran out of money, he would have to starve.

Therefore, Yang Wu said: "Mother-in-law, this purse is mine."

"You say it's yours, so it's yours? I say it's still mine. Whoever picks up the purse that fell on the ground will own it!" The old man protected the purse and looked at Yang Wu vigilantly.

Yang Wu:.
"But this purse is really mine, look, it has my name embroidered on it, Wu."

There was indeed a word on the purse, but the old man was illiterate and refused to recognize it with a stern face, "I picked it up, it's mine!"

She looked at Yang Wu warily, and suddenly she slapped her legs and started crying, "Please be kind, I haven't eaten for three days, and my son and daughter-in-law kicked me out of the house. I have nowhere to go. I am so pitiful."

The old man raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes. It was an obviously fake performance, but Yang Wu actually believed it.

A trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly sighed, "Mother-in-law, I'll give you all the copper coins in this purse. Can you return the purse to me? This purse is the only thing my mother left me."

Upon hearing this, the old man couldn't wait to pour out the copper coins in his purse and threw the purse to Yang Wu.

The copper coins that poured out of the purse were only a few dozen in number.

The old man pocketed Yang Wu with his clothes, as if he was afraid that Yang Wu would change his mind, and he got up and ran away. His legs were so nimble, how could he look like someone who hadn't eaten for three days?

Yang Wu realized later that he might have been cheated, but he was stunned for a moment and did not chase after him. Instead, he shook his head, carefully put away the purse, and walked towards the town entrance.

In the carriage not far away, Mrs. Song nodded repeatedly, "Look at this kid, how honest and sincere he is! He didn't get angry even though someone bumped into him. He even chased after the person who picked up the purse and returned it to him. If it were someone who was petty, he would scold the person who bumped into him, and would definitely not return the person's purse after picking it up!
Also, it was clearly the little girl who bumped into him, but he quickly asked if she was hurt. It could be said that he was afraid that the person was strong and fierce so he didn't dare to say anything. But he was not angry even when treating someone weaker than himself!
He was a kind person. He was so poor that he could barely make ends meet, but seeing how pitiful the other person was, he still gave all his money to the other person. He only returned his purse, because that purse was made by his mother. How filial is that? "

Song was obviously very satisfied. "Pomegranate, what do you think?"

Being stared at by both Song and Huang Yuan, Shi Liu slowly shook her head and said faintly, "I don't think so."

Song glared, "Why is this not okay? How kind and honest a child is? I dare not agree with the one who is sneaky and has a bad temper."

Pomegranate said, "You are too honest, and you are easily bullied."

Song:.
"Isn't it good to be honest? Isn't it better to be bullied by you than to bully you?" This trick is for the son-in-law who lives with the wife's family. Is it okay if he doesn't want to be honest?

Shi Liu thought to herself: It's not good to be too honest and kind. She feels guilty and it's unfair to others. She is more likely to accept her minor flaws. After all, it won't be so bad to bully her later. Anyway, it's better if both of us get what we want, right?

But Pomegranate couldn't tell the truth, so she just said, "Anyway, she's too honest and has no temper. What kind of man is she? I don't like her."

Song's heart ached, what a poor child!

You are hiring a son-in-law, so what kind of temper do you want? It is better if he has no temper! Who can control a person with a temper? If you really hire one, you will only cause trouble for yourself!

"You're really going to piss me off! You'd be happy if a man had all the good qualities, but you don't like him either, right? Why don't we take a step back and look for a live-in son-in-law? Wouldn't it be better if he's decent and honest? I think Yang Wu is a good fit, but you can still find fault with him!"

"Tell me, you are doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Song stared at her daughter with a look of suspicion, "You don't really want to get married?"

She remembered what her daughter had said when the Ding family proposed marriage, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale and her hands trembled.