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

Chapter 570 Picking up the Weakest Tear

First throw away the quilts, all the quilts that the Chen family have slept on, and then throw away the clothes, throw away all the quilts that take up her space.

In this way, she still felt unclean. Chen Rou found out the dried wormwood and smoked the wormwood in the room between herself and Shen Zhuo. Rou did that and winked at the two subordinates.

"What should Chen Rou do, what should you do. In addition, the room needs to be smoked with moxa, and I don't want the room to smell like other people."

Wang Chunhua didn't dare to provoke Chen Rou, but she still dared to scold this man who appeared suddenly.

In four days, the high-spirited businessman has become a mess now, with white clothes, a lot of mud, black and gray, and even his hair is not as moist as before.

Although his temperament is still very good.

"Who are you? In my mother's house, it's your turn to run wild?"

Shang Li was already very weak, he couldn't even stand firmly when his two subordinates left, Shen Zhuo went back to the room and hid the gold mine, so there was no one to support Shang Li.

Shang Li saw a lot of treacherous people, such shameless as Wang Chunhua, who was so stupid as to die, this was the first time he saw them.

Shang Li grinned lightly, "Shenshui Town, Shang Li!"

Under normal circumstances, as long as Shang Li said his name, the whole Shenshui Town should be respectful to him, because too many people rented the land from his family.

"I don't care who you are, get out of my house." Wang Chunhua cursed.

On weekdays, the rent at home was paid by old man Chen. How could Wang Chunhua know that the land she planted was owned by a merchant, and now she didn't feel familiar with Shang Li's name.

Shang Li was still smiling, but those who knew him well knew that at this moment, he was already angry.

The two subordinates had already started throwing things from Wang Chunhua's room. Before, it was Chen Wangdi's, but Wang Chunhua didn't take it seriously, but now it was Wang Chunhua's room, and she immediately became angry.

"Who are you, why throw my old lady's things, put it down, put it down!"

Chen Rou almost smoked the room, seeing Wang Chunhua and Shang Li's subordinates tugging at each other, the last bit of patience was exhausted.

"Brother Zhuo, throw it out, look into the hot eyes."

Shen Zhuo has already hidden the gold ores he brought back, and made a partition in the room, and put them in the closet. After going to the town in two days, he will exchange these gold ores for silver, which is quite a considerable amount of silver.

Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Shen Zhuo stepped forward in two steps and directly lifted Wang Chunhua's collar.

Wang Chunhua was shorter than Chen Rou, and being held up by Shen Zhuo, she couldn't even touch the ground.

"Son-in-law, son-in-law, what are you doing, what are you doing?" Wang Chunhua stared at her legs, and she hadn't scolded Shen Zhuo yet. The last time I was messed up by that idiot Chen Pandi, this time it can't be worse, they have no place Living.

After struggling several times, Wang Chunhua found that she couldn't break free, and she was anxious, "Let me go, let me go, Shen Zhuo, let me go, I don't have a house to live in, so you have to provide for me."

Shen Zhuo carried Wang Chunhua out the door and threw it hard.

Shang Li, who was closest, heard the sound of flesh hitting the ground, and was inexplicably relieved. At this time, the two subordinates also hugged the quilt and clothes in Shang Li's room, and threw them all on Wang Chunhua.

Wang Chunhua was instantly submerged in it.

When it was very hot, Wang Chunhua was buried in the quilt, and she was sweating profusely after a while.

Before she crawled out, she didn't know who stepped on her head, making her unable to move.

"Ah... ah... ah... who..."

(End of this chapter)