Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Old lady Su looked at this side in horror, and then she sat on the ground and rolled around:

"god damn it, my granddaughter and son-in-law are forcing my grandmother to death, so I can't live."

Old man Su also looked at Su Daya, calmly scolded: "bastard, Su Daya, that's your second uncle."

Su Hongshan's words made Su Hongshan roll her eyes. She was speechless. She didn't carry people. What did she say?

I have the ability to yell at Han Dazhuang.

However, this fierce thigh is really on the way.

Look at this fierce look. Look at this frightening old Su family. It's really a fierce leg with fierce light. It's a necessary good product for a town.

Su Hongshan looks at Han Dazhuang with both eyes shining.

Maybe her eyes are too direct. Han Dazhuang frowns and looks at it.

At one glance, Su Hongshan is an exciting spirit.

She quickly stopped looking at him and said to Zou with a sneer:

"I can't manage this matter. What you robbed is not my money, it's Han's money. My husband-in-law, as the eldest parent of the Han family, should ask for his own money. I don't care about it, nor can I

Su Hongshan said, her eyes fell on Su Yuanlin again, sneering:

"it depends on whether the second aunt wants money or second uncle."

Su Yuanlin was afraid of Han Dazhuang, but now he was even more frightened by his collar. Seeing that Zou refused to pay money, he was even more angry and roared: "Zou, you cheap girl, do you want me to give it to you after I die? Give it to him

Zou did not want to hold the silver bag and glared at Su Hongshan. However, she had to throw the bag to her: "give it to me. I'll beat my second uncle. I'm not afraid of thunder and lightning."

"If thunder strikes you, you won't chop me."

Su Hongshan chuckled and took the money bag. She counted it as if it were a real thing: "one point is not bad. Let people go."

Su Yuanlin was released. He didn't dare to stay in front of Han Dazhuang at all. As soon as he was released, he quickly moved away from him for fear of being caught again.

When she got to Zou, she gave her a push and said angrily:

"what's the matter with you? You want to see me killed by that savage."

"How can this be possible? Han Dazhuang is very powerful, but he is also the son-in-law of our old Su family. He really dares to kill people?"

The elder brother-in-law Zou's mother-in-law is not allowed to tell her that she'll be beaten by her mother-in-law again She was so infuriated that she hit the ground with her crutches and glared at Su Hongshan, swearing:

"they dare to break up the relationship. They are young and do not know what to do, and she will regret it later."

"Not so much."

Zou followed and glared hard at Su Hongshan. Han Dazhuang was standing beside Su Hongshan. He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his eyes. He didn't dare to say anything bad about Su Hongshan. He helped her to leave.

Su Hongshan didn't intend to stay here any longer. She said thanks to the village head and took her children to go back.

Su Shitou follows behind, a little restrained, and looks at Han Dazhuang from time to time. He is nervous and doesn't know what to do.

He heard what the villagers said. No one would want his daughter-in-law to have a brother-in-law.

When he heard that he wanted to sever the relationship with the Su family, he was very happy. He felt that he would never have to be beaten and scolded every day.

But at the moment, he was more worried.

In case his brother-in-law doesn't agree to live at home, what will he do?

Su Hongshan, who has been working on all kinds of things, has no time to take care of her cheap brother's mood at this moment. After taking time off for a while, she has roughly sorted out all the things before and after crossing.

Whether she died, lived in Naihe bridge and didn't drink Mengpo soup, or something in the novel, she will live here in the future.

Looking down at the big two small three tails that followed her, and then looking at Han Dazhuang, who was at the back, carrying a wild boar, no one was allowed to enter. Then she thought that there were only two thatched houses and a shabby yard at home...

Su Hongshan sighed in her heart that she still had to live through, and she had to work hard to earn money.

Then, the first money after wearing more and more clothes...

Su Hongshan's eyes fell on the wild boar on Han Dazhuang's shoulder, walked a few steps slowly, approached Han Dazhuang and asked:

"Han Dazhuang, are you going to sell this wild boar?"

"Well."

I didn't look at Su Hongshan for a cold single syllable.

Su Hongshan didn't care. She looked at the boar and asked, "how much money can this boar sell?"

At the same time, searching for the memory of the original owner, roughly estimating.The wild boar should have at least one or two hundred catties. It seems that it is twenty Wen per kilogram of pork. In this way, it is estimated that the pig can be sold for about two or three taels of silver. If you add these three taels to your body, you can get five or six taels of silver.

Five or six Liang silver is certainly not enough to build a house, but if you beat more wild boars, you may be able to build a few decent houses before the cold weather.

I really don't know how the original owner lived in the past. In my memory, Han Dazhuang also didn't miss his prey. According to the price of a wild boar of two or three Liang silver, even if he had to give the Su family 500 copper plates a month, the original owner should live a very happy life.

However, while she was still counting, Han Dazhuang's unique cold voice sounded: "five hundred Wen."

"Five... Five hundred Wen..."

it was so different from her expectation that Su Hongshan almost didn't choke herself.

"A kilo of pork can be said to be more than 20 Wen. You should be a wild boar at least more than 100 Jin... 500 Wen... Are you sure?"

Su Hongshan's face you must be lying to me. Looking at Han Dazhuang, I just feel that his temples are twitching.

Han Dazhuang looks at Su Hongshan indifferently and doesn't speak.

Su Hongshan glared at Han Dazhuang angrily and murmured to herself that this man could also be used to suppress the house and hunt, hoping that he would become rich. Ha ha ha ha...

Su Hongshan said gloomily, "I will sell with you tomorrow."

A wild boar must be more than 500 Wen. Han Dazhuang must be a cannibal and can't settle accounts.

A wild boar of 500 Wen, he even took the shot.

Han Dazhuang glanced at her faintly. Her cold eyes flashed down. It was an icy single syllable: "well."

With these words, Su Hongshan went to their home halfway up the mountain.

The fence yard, the thatched cottage, the poor jingle....

Su Hongshan helped her forehead. Thinking that a wild boar sold only 500 Wen, she couldn't help looking at Han Dazhuang and gnashing her teeth: "500 Wen for a pig?"

How much money has been trapped, these despicable masters...

if there is such money, they will live in this thatched cottage?