The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 77 Do You Really Think I'm Stupid?

"Mai, what do you mean?" Sun Junyan's expression remained unchanged.

"A scholar like Uncle Wu will definitely understand what I mean."

"Are you accusing your grandma of abusing you?"

"I don't dare to take the word accusation. Uncle Wu is indeed a scholar, and every sentence is to put a label on me, a little country girl." Qiao Xiaomai smiled.

Sun Junyan's furrowed brows relaxed, and he looked at Qiao Changshun who was standing at the door, with a slight smile on his face, "Second brother, do you want to follow Mai Mai's wishes and report our mother to the village chief?"

There was no loophole in Qiao Mai's reticence, so he could only turn his attention to Qiao Changshun.

Qiao Changshun rubbed his hands, wondering, "The jelly noodles, vermicelli, tofu and tofu curd are all invented by Wheat, and she decides this matter."

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she couldn't bear it any longer, "Bad girl, it's reasonable for you to sell the recipes cheaply, right?!"

The most urgent task is to go to the shopkeeper of Jiweiju to get back the cheated money, what are you talking about here!
"That's right, don't tell me whether to sue, the most important thing now is to get the money back!" Qiao Changfu said.

The purpose of Mrs. Sun and them is to find mountains of gold and silver, which is too far off topic, right?

"That's my recipe. Even if it's cheap, that's my business. Besides, I've already signed a contract with Shopkeeper He. What do you all want to do when you come here aggressively? You want to occupy my recipe. Money, or do you want to swallow my tofu business?"

Qiao Mai glanced at the group of people, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qiao Changfu opened his mouth to retort when his mind was poked, and the excuse he gave was also righteous, "Your grandparents should know about such a big matter. You are so cheap!"

"Changshun, Mai Mai is ignorant as a yellow-haired girl, and you are ignorant, too! It's just nonsense!"

When the word nonsense came out, the onlookers who were still contemptuous of the Qiao family suddenly had new ideas in their hearts.

In the village, Tong’s family got rich by selling vinegar, and Jiang’s family got rich by selling pork. If Qiao Xiaomai didn’t sell vegetable recipes but kept flowing water, then the third person in the village to flourish would be Qiao home.

Quietly selling recipes that could affect the fate of a family at a low price is indeed a nonsense.

Qiao Changshun rubbed his hands again, and the expression on his face became even more difficult, "Tell me about this, how many coppers can you get Mai? I want to sell Mai to a brothel..."

Originally, he didn't feel much about this matter, but when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that his worry was right.

If the method of making jelly vermicelli is taken over, will these people just quietly sell Qiao Mai for the method?

As soon as this remark came out, Sun immediately jumped up, "Mai Mai is my own granddaughter, how could I sell her to a brothel!"

Qiao Changshun fell silent and lowered his head.

Qiao Xiaomai laughed, "Grandma, you said it yourself that you sold me to the brothel, don't deny it, a bunch of people heard it at the time, I really took out the recipe, you will only sell me faster."

"I came up with the recipe. It's up to me how I deal with it. With your oppression of my family these years, none of you have the right to accuse me now."

"When my family was poor, everyone came to suck our blood. When my family was able to make money, they came here to talk nonsense about the whole family. Do you really think we are stupid?"

(End of this chapter)