The old lady stopped and glared at Mr. Xiang with a stern face: "No one dares to yell or talk in front of me!"

"Yes, old lady."

Four maids rushed over, three of them held Xiang down, and one of them shook her off.

"Why do you beat people?"

The old lady rolled her eyes: "What we beat is not a human being, but a bitch, a shameless bitch. If you had some sense of shame, you wouldn't have done that."

Mrs. Qian sighed and said softly: "Mrs. Xiang, you are already this age and you don't know any etiquette or shame. You are already married. Isn't it hard to live a peaceful life?"

Xiang struggled and yelled: "Qian, you bitch, who asked you to be a matchmaker for Dashan? Who do you think you are? Why do you get involved in our family's affairs?"

The old lady got angry and said, "You're a bitch who can't tell the difference between four and six. Beat me as hard as you can without stopping."

"Yes!"

The maid blew on her hand, it really hurt!

Mrs. Xiang couldn't care less about the scolding. Her hands hurt, and her face hurt even more. That's what she was like. When she was beaten, she knew the pain and knew how to beg for mercy. Once she was freed, she dared to bite her back.

"Don't fight, don't fight. I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."

The old lady snorted: "Ms. Xiang, live your life well. I can't control your troubles with others, but if you want to bully my family, don't blame me for being rude. Let's go."

Mrs. Xiang was pushed to the ground by the girls and followed the old lady.

She covered her face, gritted her teeth and stared in the direction of the dealer.

They all bully themselves, they all bully themselves, God, please open your eyes and strike them to death with a thunderbolt.

Boom, boom, it’s really thundering!
Xiang was overjoyed and looked up at the sky, huh?Thunder on a sunny day?This is not a good sign.

I heard the old man say that if there is thunder on a sunny day, there will be disaster.

Great, there will be an earthquake and they will be killed. Xiang got up from the ground, covered his face angrily and left.

This is called: If you hit me in front, you won't move; if you hit me in the back, you will go backwards. You deserve a beating!
Qin Yue laughed when she heard the old lady talking about this!

"Fortunately Shitou is not at home, otherwise I would have felt sorry for her mother again."

"This woman needs to be dealt with. You can't give her a good face. Otherwise, she will think you are easy to bully."

Qin Yue looked at Qian: "Be sure to explain Xiang's matter to Baorong, otherwise it will be too late after we get through."

"I have already written a letter and sent someone to deliver it. Although my sister looks weak, she is very strong at heart. She will not be bullied by her."

"When she gets married, I'll give her a good look so that she can have someone to look after her for the rest of her life."

"It doesn't matter if you don't. It's just you and the stone."

"I wish someone could help us share the load."

Mr. Qian laughed and said, "Other families don't want to take care of the elderly, but you would be better off. I wish I could have another brother or sister to help you share the burden."

"Having more brothers has advantages and disadvantages. The key depends on your character and how to get along."

"There are not many such harmonious families."

"As long as I'm here, no matter who it is, they can't make trouble in my house. The wolf will lie down for me, and the dragon will take care of me."

"Sigh~"

“No one can do what we say!”

The old lady swallowed: "Girl, tell me honestly, is the master behind you yourself?"

"you guess?"

"Humph, I don't want to guess, I just want to hear what you have to say."

"I won't say it."

The three of them laughed and laughed for a while, and then Qin Yue took out a piece of paper from under the pillow and handed it to the old lady.

"I have to thank you for the betrothal gift from my father-in-law. This is my return gift to you. See if it will help your shop?"

The old lady didn't take it seriously, but after taking it and taking a look at it for the first time, she couldn't move it away anymore.

"This is?"

"Isn't your shop mainly focused on jewelry? Here are some patterns. I hope they can help you."

"Oh my, this pattern is so beautiful. I've never seen it before. Did you draw it yourself?"

"uh-huh."

"Great, great, girl, you have helped me a lot."

"You're welcome. Just hum when you need help. I'm not just a doctor."

"Hmm, your business experience is not bad." The old lady was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She looked at them carefully one by one, nodding her head.

"Tell me, how did you come up with these patterns? What a wonderful idea."

Qin Yue didn't answer, but picked up a basket from the kang, put it on the table, opened it and asked them.

"Can you eat?"

When the two of them looked at each other, their cheeks immediately turned sour.

"Where did Xing'er come from this season?"

"Just tell me whether you want to eat it or not?"

"Don't eat, don't eat."

The two of them waved their hands hurriedly, Qin Yue picked up one, and it stuck on the fork. When he ate it, it was so delicious.

"Aren't you afraid of acid?" The two men looked at her and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Qin Yue grinned: "This is a new variety of Xing'er. It's sweet and floury, with only a little sour taste. If you don't believe it, Sister Qian, try one for me."

So she stuffed a large yellow apricot into Qian's mouth. She swallowed and tried to take a small bite.

His eyes widened immediately: "It's really not sour, it's delicious and sweet."

As soon as she heard this, the old lady wanted to stretch out her hand. Qin Yue looked at her and said, "Eat two at most, not more."

"I know, I know."

While eating, the courtyard door rang. The old lady, like Qin Yue, felt as if she was sick when she heard the door.

The three of them got off the kang and walked outside.

When Mrs. Dong opened the door, she saw a woman, holding a child, kneeling in front of the door, crying.

Qin Yue stepped forward and pulled the child from her hands.

Looking at the girl with a purple face, she immediately shouted loudly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Eat, she's stuck eating peanuts. No matter how I take a picture of her, she can't get it out."

Qin Yue glanced at her and immediately started rescuing her. The peanut was stuck in her throat too tightly, and ordinary methods were not effective.

She turned the child over, letting her lie on her lap, and with a stroke of luck, she slapped the child on the back.

With a sound, the child made some movement, and spat out something dirty on the ground.

At first glance, it was just broken peanuts, and the child cried. She opened her eyes and saw her mother, opening her hands to hug her.

Qin Yue handed the child to the woman: "For such a small child, give her less beans and the like in the future. Do you know why rich families pay attention to what they eat but don't talk about it?"

The old lady took over: "It's just because it's easy to choke when talking and joking while eating. When children are young, there must be someone around them. They cannot touch these things."

The woman hugged the child and kowtowed to Qin Yue.

"Okay, let's go home."

"Alas, alas!"

By this time, people in Shanshui Village believed that Qin Yue was really capable in medical skills.

A casual slap can save someone.

Great, great. If you get sick in the future, you can go to Ms. Qin.

While they were having a sweet dream, Qin Yue poured a basin of cold water on them and woke them up.

"From now on, don't come to me if you have any problems. If you are sick, go to the doctor in town."

A Gada branch arrived at Qingshi Town.

Just when Qin Yue turned around and went back, a villager came closer. He looked around and whispered:

"Ms. Qin, I just saw Zhu Youcai taking the miso from our hands at the entrance of Guandao. I don't know what he wanted to do. I didn't sell it to him."

Qin Yue frowned: "How much did it cost?"

"We sell it for fifty cents, and he takes fifty cents from us."

"How many people sold to him?"

"Most people resold it, but some didn't. After all, the price is higher in places farther away."

Qin Yue smiled. This Zhu Youcai thought of this when he failed to get more goods from the dealer.

He probably wanted to sell it to a distant place and make more money. (End of chapter)

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