The poor little one on the road of escape, she is so fierce

Chapter 40 Winning Money
Wang Qingyou nodded. From the gloomy look that Young Master Jiang gave her from time to time, she could sense that the fight was going to be unusual.

Young Master Wu instructed the others, "Be smart and protect Miss Wang. Otherwise, if Miss Wang loses a hair after the game, you won't get your reward this month."

Those teammates quickly promised that they would protect Wang Qingyou well.

The race soon resumed. After running a few steps, Wang Qingyouliu felt something was wrong. Several people surrounded her, pinned her to the center of their circle, and then took the opportunity to stretch out their feet.

"Ah!" A cry of pain was heard on the field, and the player on Young Master Jiang's side was seen lying on the ground, holding his feet and wailing.

"She broke the rules!" Young Master Jiang pointed at Wang Qingyou and shouted.

The referee struck the gong, stopping the game.

"What's going on?" The referee looked at Wang Qingyou.

"Just as you can see, when I was playing Cuju, a foot stretched in front of me and I happened to step on it." Wang Qingyou explained calmly.

Their tricks were too childish. There could be unexpected emergencies at any time in martial arts competitions, and the fights were much more fierce than this. But Wang Qingyou was able to escape danger every time. She relied on more than just luck.

"She must have cheated and stepped on people on purpose." Young Master Jiang said.

The referee ruled that Wang Qingyou had not violated any rules, and she smiled proudly at Young Master Jiang.

Young Master Jiang clenched his fists in anger.

Young Master Wu burst out laughing. This little girl really doesn't like to suffer losses.

In the following games, they used endless little tricks, but they were of no use to Wang Qingyou. She was flexible and nimble, moving swiftly among the crowd, and no one could stop her.

It was clearly they who used despicable means, but in the end, they were the ones who cried and held their heads in the field.

Woo woo woo, they really knew they were wrong. This little girl was not a normal person at all. They couldn’t beat her, they couldn’t beat her at all.

Wang Qingyou led them to victory with a score of 36 to 25.

Young Master Wu came to Bai Qiujin and said, "The little girl is actually quite capable as a little girl."

Bai Qiujin put away the folding fan. He didn't want to listen to this man bragging anymore.

"I remembered I had other things to do so I left first."

"Waste." Young Master Jiang was furious and threw the fan in his hand at Qiu Nu's face.

A trace of blood appeared on Qiu Nu's forehead.

"Let's go." Young Master Jiang flicked his clothes and left.

Master Wu muttered, "You run really fast."

He didn't even have time to show off, and he just left like that.

Wang Qingyou quickly pulled Young Master Wu and said, "Let's go, let's go collect the money."

Three hundred and thirty taels of silver, tripled, after paying back the principal, I can get six hundred and sixty taels of silver.

If I go to the escort agency myself, I'll have to work for many years to earn this little money.

Developed!
But not everyone was happy. Most people bet on Young Master Jiang to win. Now Young Master Jiang left immediately, and the people he brought with him also left in disgrace, leaving only a ball slave.

He bore the wrath of most people. They resented Qiu Nu for losing. It was because of him that they bet on Young Master Jiang to win. How could he lose?
"Pay compensation! Pay compensation." They pulled the ball slave and asked him to give them an explanation.

"When it comes to betting, there are always winners and losers. How is it possible for someone to keep winning?" Wang Qingyou was shocked. It was obvious that these people wanted to make more money, and now that they have lost, they are pointing the finger at others. It's not like they were like him, who robbed their purses to place the bet.

Even though there were few people, some still cheered, "I made money, I made money, I bet on Young Master Wu to win, and I made four taels of silver directly."

After hearing his cheers, more people were upset and wondered why they didn't bet on Young Master Wu to win, as the odds were three times higher.

No matter how much they regret, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

Wang Qingyou received a large sum of money. She returned the principal to Young Master Wu and added another hundred taels.

"Without your generosity, I would not have been able to win so much money. Take it, this is for you." Young Master Wu did not expect that he would receive charity from a little girl.

"I'm the eldest son of the Wu family, how could I possibly want these trivial things from you? Just keep them for yourself." What Wang Qingyou earned for him today was much more important than the money.

Young Master Wu remembered that there seemed to be some poetry banquet tonight and Bai Qiujin was invited to attend. Originally, he was not interested in poetry, but it seemed okay to attend today.

The first thing Wang Qingyou did when she got home was to pay back the money she owed to Zhang San.

"You went to rob this afternoon?" How come this guy became a nouveau riche after just one afternoon?

"I made a small profit." Wang Qingyou said with a smile.

"You have such a way to make money, but you didn't call me?" Zhang San stared.

Wang Qingyou knew that she was in the wrong, but Zhang San would always think of her when there was any benefit.

"I didn't mean to not tell you. It just happened so suddenly that I just decided on it at the last minute."

Wang Qingyou also felt a little regretful, "I should have taken you with me earlier."

If Zhang San's money was also bet, then they wouldn't have to think about working to earn money.

But this is just a coincidence. You can't make a lot of money every time. If you want to earn more, you still have to rely on yourself and be down-to-earth.

Wang Qingyou thought that she would go back and give the money to Wang Guihua on the next weekend to make her mother happy.

I don’t know if it was because of that game that Qingyou, the Cuju King, became famous, but many unknown people came to her, hoping that she could join their team.

Wang Qingyou refused all of them. Originally, she participated in the competition just to help Young Master Wu. After all, it was related to her job.

After enduring for a long time, the day of rest finally came. Wang Qingyou took an extra day off for herself, thinking of staying in the village to accompany Wang Guihua.

After all, she was unfamiliar with the place and I didn't know if she missed me during these days.

Wang Qingyou guessed that he must have thought of her, because she also missed her and the little girl who loved to blow bubbles.

Wang Qingyou couldn't wait until the next day, and rode back home immediately after work. The horse was naturally borrowed from the escort agency.

Zhang San and she did not rest at the same time, so Wang Qingyou did not get on a different carriage by herself.

As they got closer to Luoshui Village, it was getting dark. In order to get home quickly, she increased her speed.

"You look honest, but I didn't expect you to do such a shameless thing. You even dared to steal my chickens?" When Wang Qingyou was almost home, he heard a very angry voice.

(End of this chapter)