after marrying stepbrother

Chapter 235 Black Heart Money

Chapter 235 Black Heart Money

Chapter 235 Black Heart Money

Lin Yuesha was on the side without changing her face. The man's actions just now couldn't have any impact on her.

"Little sister, aren't you afraid? That guy is really vicious."

Chen Xiaohua trembled, and suddenly realized that buying meat is not an easy job, if she were to come by herself, she might be too scared to speak clearly.

"I don't think so, it's normal."

Lin Yuesha wasn't scared at all, she wasn't pretending, a pig butcher, chopping meat and bones, throwing the machete on the cutting board were all normal actions, there was no need to think about it.

"You are so brave."

Chen Xiaohua swallowed her saliva, looked at the expressions of the older girls and daughter-in-laws around her, and finally regained her balance. It wasn't that she was timid, but that Lin Yuesha was unusual and too courageous.

This is also called courage?

Lin Yuesha twitched the corners of her mouth, but it was just a show.

Not to mention the man in black I met at Yutan Temple, the temporary residence of the King of Zhenbei, the murder of He Xing and Xuan Yao, the barbarian's territory, the torture invented by the blue eyes, which one is not cruel?She saw it all with her own eyes.

I've seen a lot of perverts, a little pig butcher is just a drizzle to Lin Yuesha, who is it to scare!
Chen Xiaohua was still in shock, she patted her chest with her hand, and continued to watch the fun.

"Boss Zhu, what do you mean?"

A neatly dressed woman in a floral jacket stood in front of the pork stall and said angrily, "Are you trying to threaten me?"

"Ah bah, Widow Sun, you stinky bitch, come to my stall to find fault, are you impatient?"

Boss Zhu spat, grabbed the machete again, and scolded, "If you are a widow who lacks a man and can't vent your anger, you can come to me at night to vent your anger. I'm doing business right now, so I don't have time to take care of you. Girls."

As soon as Zhu Laowu finished speaking, the men around him burst out laughing.

Widow Sun was doing business in the town and opened a wonton stall. Usually, there were many wretched people to take advantage of it, but she was extremely aggressive, and anyone who had a little idea was dealt with miserably.

Seeing Widow Sun and Boss Zhu confronting each other now, the whole group is eager to watch the excitement.

Lin Yuesha frowned, she hated wretched men who would speak yellow accents at every turn, and attack women with the fact that men are dead.

In all fairness, my mother was once a widow, and life was difficult in the village, but no one uttered such dirty words.

If it was a thin-skinned little daughter-in-law, she would have cried out in shame.

"Ah bah, you are a pickle who spews dung, I don't like you, if you dare to come to the door, I will chop off three of your legs!"

Widow Sun has been a widow for many years, and she also came from a shy little daughter-in-law.

At the beginning, she wanted to die when faced with slander, but seeing her poor son, she could only bear it and live for her son.

Boss Zhu's tricks can't hurt her.

Widow Sun's fight against Boss Zhu was surrounded by more and more people, watching with gusto.

"Little sister, I feel more and more that women's life is not easy."

Just now when Boss Zhu uttered an obscene accent, the men burst into laughter, but Widow Sun responded with a look of disapproval, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, as if Widow Sun was so shameless.

Obviously it was Boss Zhu who made rude remarks, so why can't he fight back.

Chen Xiaohua thought of herself again. Although the villagers had stopped mentioning this matter, she still couldn't pass the test in her heart.

"Sister Xiaohua, you are awakened."

Lin Yuesha patted Chen Xiaohua on the shoulder, and said like a little adult, "These women are too ignorant, don't worry about it."

It doesn't matter what other people think, and no one can start a movement for ideological liberation, so as long as you don't get bullied, that's fine.

As for gossip, you can't shut up other people's mouths, just say whatever you like.

In front, Widow Sun was still confronting Boss Zhu. The two blushed and quarreled thickly. Lin Yuesha understood the reason.

Widow Sun opened a wonton stand and hired a woman to help. Because the taste is good, the business has been booming.

Originally, Widow Sun couldn’t trust Boss Zhu’s character and never bought meat from Boss Zhu’s side. Then the day before yesterday, her son had a high fever, so she couldn’t do it herself, so she took her son to the hospital and asked the hired helper to buy meat. .

The woman went late, and the rest of the family had sold their meat, so they had no choice but to come to Boss Zhu.

For fear that Widow Sun would find out, the woman had lied and chopped up the meat herself.

Widow Sun went out of the stall yesterday, and in the afternoon, seven or eight people came to the door, saying that they had stomach problems after eating her wontons, which was very serious.

It's not summer now, so there is no problem of bad meat, and there is nothing in the wontons except green onions and her homemade seasoning recipe, so the meat is probably the key.

When the helper saw that the matter was getting serious, and he might even face a lawsuit, he cried and said that he bought the meat from Boss Zhu.

Widow Sun was furious when she learned about it, and immediately came to the door.

Maybe others don't know, but her man had done business with Boss Zhu before. He learned that Boss Zhu is not particular about him, and he often sells dead pork and sick pork. In addition, Widow Sun's family used to raise pigs, so she used the stuffing of wontons , It was identified that it was sick pork.

This kind of pork can't be eaten by people at all, and there will be problems.

Boss Zhu was earning black-hearted money, and the people in the market didn't dare to offend him, so they could only admit that it was bad luck.

"It's a joke. Your wontons are not clean. There is something wrong with eating them. You ask me to be your scapegoat. Where's your evidence?"

Guilt flashed in Boss Zhu's eyes, but as long as he didn't admit to this kind of thing, who could prove that those patients had stomach problems after eating his pork!

Besides, he hasn't been in business for a year or two, and Widow Sun is trying to smash his brand.

"Ah bah, Boss Zhu, do you have a conscience so that you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Widow Sun cursed in anger. It is not easy to find evidence, just look for the pork at the stall.

"Eating Widow Sun's wontons makes people feel sick, so it's unreasonable for Boss Zhu to take the blame?"

There were people around who helped Boss Zhu speak, and even the women nodded tacitly.

Widow Sun was so angry that her stomach hurt, and she couldn't argue with a hundred words. She couldn't do it, so she had to report to the official.

Eating wontons in her family made people sick, and her responsibility cannot be shirked. Widow Sun not only apologized from house to house, but also paid for the soup and medicine.

However, Boss Zhu sells unscrupulous meat, so she can't just let it go!
"Indeed, this meat is not quite right."

Lin Yuesha came to the pork stall, picked up a piece of pork, glanced at it, and said yes.

"Where did the little yellow-haired girl dare to trouble me!"

Boss Zhu was holding a machete again, trying to scare Lin Yuesha.

"Only you are worthy of being my aunt's father?"

Not to be outdone, Lin Yuesha took out a dagger from her purse and threw it on the chopping board. If she wanted to have sex with her, would she be afraid?
(End of this chapter)

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