Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 25

As soon as Feng Guihua said these words, Li Cuie, who had planned to stop, rolled up her sleeves, as if she was about to do it again.

The "war" is imminent.

Mu Shuangwan's brows were tightly frowned, she was so tall, she had never seen anyone who was more vexatious than Feng Guihua, and she didn't discriminate in form, she was just a shit stick, she had already been beaten black and blue, but she still spoke like that mean.

However, she soon discovered that this Li Cuie was even more difficult to mess with.

"Sister Li, let's stop and settle this matter in a friendly manner, don't you think so?" Mu Shuangwan suggested in a good-tempered manner.

But she didn't want to be stared at by Li Cuie. "Fuck off your mother's little coquettish bastard, I have nothing to say to you, you just need to pay me compensation, I want... 100 taels with principal and interest."

Li Cui'e took the opportunity and the lion opened its mouth wide, barking 100 taels all over the sky.

But farmers, let alone 100 taels have never seen it, even if they don’t know if they can save enough 100 taels in their whole life. When Shen Zhuo married Mu Shuangwan, although he only gave old man Chen ten taels of silver, it was almost spent. Shen Zhuo’s family’s savings for several years, let alone 100 taels, even if he didn’t eat or drink, he couldn’t afford it, let alone just because of a piece of torn paper.

Mu Shuangwan's good temper disappeared in an instant. "Sister Li, you said you want compensation, what exactly do you want to compensate? Chen Rou doesn't understand, I hope you can explain clearly."

"Compensation for your bastard for stealing my son's paper, compensation for the money that old woman Feng Guihua beat me to see the doctor, and compensation for you, a little bitch, who stained my eyes by appearing in front of my mother."

Li Cuie straightened her back and looked domineering.

Mu Shuangwan saw that even though her hair had been torn apart, she still looked confident and fearless, and her anger suddenly disappeared. Not only that, she didn't know why she looked at Li Cuie The appearance of the battle, suddenly felt sad for a moment.

It has only been a few days since this era, and with the memory of the original owner, she has already understood the general situation of this dynasty. The output of rice in the farmland is extremely low, less than one-third of the modern one. Even the most common cotton in the past is very rare. As for silkworm rearing , there is no farming at all, and everyone is counting on the few acres of land with low yield.

Occasionally, when the weather is beautiful, I would pick some wild vegetables and plant some sweet potatoes and soybeans that year, and my stomach would be full. If not, I would have to go begging with my family and return home when the next year’s seeds are planted.

Compared with her life in modern times, Mu Shuangwan's eyes suddenly became a little moist. She had never felt that her life was so happy before. She had food and clothing, and whatever she wanted. When she had no money, a phone call would take her away in a few seconds. Someone transfers money to themselves.

But in this day and age, if you have no money, you really can only wait for death.

Either abandon dignity, live like a dog, piece together, and spend a long year.

Mu Shuangwan closed her eyes, quickly calmed down her emotions, and said to Li Cuie unhurriedly. "We can't satisfy your request. First of all, the pen and paper in Gouwa's hand was collected and given by Tie Niu, not stolen.

Secondly, I asked Gouwa to find a pen and paper, even if there was a mistake, it was my fault, you have no right to touch the child.

Third, when you fought with my sister-in-law, not only did you suffer, but my sister-in-law was also injured. Even if the trouble came to the government, the government would only judge you to be responsible for each other's injuries, not to mention my sister-in-law's injury was heavier than yours , counting, you should bear greater responsibility.

　The first update, forgive the author who has been writing the outline recently, because I want to write a farming article that is more in line with the history, so I will have to refer to a lot of materials, so I keep everyone waiting, sorry! ~~~~ Please recommend a ticket, ask for a brick~~~
　　


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