Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2500 Confiscation of Home (Fourth Change)
Although the box couldn't be pried open or smashed open, Yang Ruoqing wasn't worried at all that she wouldn't be able to take out the gold and silver treasures inside.

Why?

This box was made by the Mo family, the current heir of the Mo family is Zuo Jun Mo.

Send this box to Zuo Junmo, it can be opened in a matter of minutes, ahahaha!
Carrying the box, Yang Ruoqing slipped away quietly through the back window.

……

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded heavily.

The person who was beaten let out an 'ow' and spit out a bloody tooth.

The two housekeepers standing around were startled, and were about to come up to help, the old man scolded.

"Don't help, no one is allowed to help, this thing that can't stick to the wall with mud!"

The old man of the Yang family hadn't taken back the slap he stretched out, and he stood there, his face turning pale with anger.

"You bastard, how did I tell you so earnestly two days ago?"

"I told you to hurry up and find a way to fix the loopholes. This is a good time, and there is another incident of you selling private salt?"

"Selling private salt, according to Daqi's laws, is punishable by imprisonment!"

"You bastard, why are you doing things so absurdly? You are in your forties. There are old people and no young ones. You are in prison. Is it possible that this huge Yang family needs me, a 70-year-old old man, to support it? "

"In my old age, why can't I enjoy a few days of blessings, huh?"

The old man was spitting and scolding, his face was sad, and his eyes were full of despair!
Yang Wenxuan didn't dare to pick up the bloody tooth that fell off the ground, and knelt straight in front of the old man, covering half of his face that was swollen into a bun.

Also crying with tears and snot running down my nose.

"Father, it's my son who is absurd. He did something wrong in a moment of confusion."

"Father, kill your son. If you don't kill me, I'm going to get rid of the prison. I don't want to, I just want to die..." Yang Wenxuan cried.

The old man was so angry that he almost didn't bring it up.

"No prospect, no responsibility, I knew you were such a waste, I should have crushed you to death in the piss bucket when I was born!" The old man scolded again.

"Get out, I don't want to see you now, get out, get out!"

"Father, please help your son, he is really desperate now..." Yang Wenxuan stepped forward and hugged the old man's thigh.

"The county sheriff has already filed a case, and the government has sent me the documents. The trial will start the day after tomorrow."

"My son is afraid, father, please help me, woo woo woo..."

Yang Wenxuan hugged the old man's leg, crying and begging, the old man's leg was covered with tears and snot.

The old man looked at the 40-year-old son at his feet, as if he saw the little boy who hugged his thigh and acted like a baby.

At that time, I was young and strong, able to support the entire Yang family.

Today's self, in his twilight years, has exhausted his connections and resources.

All the emotions turned into a sigh from the mouth of the old man.

"Don't cry, I'm not dead yet, keep your tears, and cry again when I stretch my feet and close my eyes," the old man said.

"Now, get up, I don't care what method you use, just get some good things."

"Women, gold and silver treasures, jewelry or other collections."

"Get those things ready. I'll go to Licheng in the afternoon. In the early years, I had some friendship with the housekeeper of Nanwangye's mansion. I begged him with a thick old face to see if I could settle this matter." Dissolve it." The old man said.

Yang Wenxuan quickly got up from the ground, raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears and snot on his face.

"Father, I'll go right away, it will be all right!" Then, he turned around and ran away with the current housekeeper.

The old housekeeper came over and helped the old man to sit down.

"Why do you want him to raise money? The money that can be mobilized in the shop and the living water money on the books of the house are all used to pay taxes..." The old housekeeper said very puzzled.

The old man snorted, and said angrily: "He can wring out water like a veil that is soaked in water."

"There are so many concubines in the backyard, so many maids in the house, eating and drinking, rouge and powder, and the expenses of the four seasons,"

"Comparing one by one, this income is not cheap!"

"I have to let him go to the backyard first and then squeeze the water hard. I can't take out this coffin unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Now that the coffin is out, everyone in the Yang family will drink the northwest wind!

backyard.

Yang Wenxuan explained to the butler, and the butler quickly rushed into the concubines' courtyard with a few servants.

Searching for gold and silver jewelry from room to room, the concubines and maids had to pull off what was hanging from their necks and ears.

The concubines and maidservants were so frightened that they screamed, and the whole backyard jumped up and down.

As for Yang Wenxuan himself, he came straight to Zhou's yard and broke into Zhou's house.

At this time, Mrs. Zhou had just finished eating, and was lying there with her clothes closed and her eyes closed, thinking about something about the backyard.

When Yang Wenxuan rushed in with a gloomy face, Mrs. Zhou was startled and sat up hastily.

"You don't even say hello when you come in... Oh, master, what's wrong with your face? Why is it swollen like this?"

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly got out of bed, walked towards Yang Wenxuan and looked at his face.

"Don't look at it, the old man took it!"

Yang Wenxuan pushed Zhou Shi away angrily, broke a tooth, and his words were a bit leaky.

Zhou was even more astonished, "What's going on? It's so good, why is the old man getting angry..."

"Ma'am, Ma'am, it's not good, it's not good, the housekeeper and a group of servants are copying the yard of my aunt..."

Ping'er screamed and ran in from the outside. Halfway through her speech, she saw Yang Wenxuan standing in the room with a sullen face. Ping'er was so frightened that she quickly shut up and stood there at a loss.

Zhou came back to his senses, and his eyes fell from Pinger to Yang Wenxuan.

"Master, what happened? Why did the butler bring people to search the house of my aunt?" Zhou asked.

If this kind of thing was done before, I must be secretly happy.

I just can't bear the sight of those coquettish foxes spending money indiscriminately.

But at this moment, Mrs. Zhou has a bad premonition, that feeling is called 'the lips are dead and the teeth are cold! '

Sure enough, Yang Wenxuan's eyes fell on Zhou's body coldly: "Now the mansion is in a big crisis, and we need a sum of money to fill that loophole."

"We are a family, and you are my first wife again, it's time to take out the contents of your box to put out the fire!" he said.

Zhou's face paled in panic, while shaking her head, she stepped back.

"no no……"

Yang Wenxuan took a step forward, grabbed Zhou Shi's shoulder, and said through gritted teeth: "If you can do it, you can do it, if you don't, you have to do it, hand it over quickly, or I'll divorce you!"

Zhou Shi was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)