After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 335 Heavy Money
Liu Wu stared at Zhao Yueli with a fierce look that nearly scared her so much that she threw her chopsticks away.

"you're right!"

Liu Wu suddenly became excited: "I should go find the female ghost and explain the reason."

He had even decided that even if Song Lan didn't forgive him, it was still what he deserved.

If it's his fault, he should accept it and make amends.

Watching Liu Wu hurriedly leave to find Song Lan, Zhao Yueli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, he's not too stubborn; he can listen to advice and can eat properly now.

Just as Zhao Yueli was about to feel relieved, she turned her head and saw that the others had already started eating!

Ugh, that's too much!!

She had clearly saved them from dire straits, giving them a chance to catch their breath and continue enjoying their delicious ribs, yet they didn't even wait for her!

Ungrateful! Ungrateful!

Zhao Yueli groaned inwardly, but didn't stop eating her chopsticks for a moment.

Anyone who stole her ribs deserves a complete break!
Women: ...Who doesn't think the same way!
Fortunately, the old Taoist priest listened to Song Lan's advice today and specially prepared a lot more pork ribs.

It's not that there really isn't enough to eat.

Pei Yuanshi glanced at the next table but didn't rashly try to mediate the rib-grabbing frenzy across from them.

Su Xianyun looked left and right, and felt that there was nothing for her to do, so she simply continued eating in peace.

Today's dishes are delicious, not only the ribs but also the braised fish!

The abbess's skills were so good that she lost track of time in the mountains and was so happy that she didn't want to go home.
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Liu Wu hesitated for a long time in front of Song Lan's house, but could not muster the courage to knock on the door.

He tossed and turned, wondering what he should say when he met the female ghost.

He thought about it again and again, but it all seemed too abrupt and awkward. He was even more afraid that if he actually went to knock on the door, it would remind the female ghost of the unpleasantness he had just experienced. He had heard that one shouldn't get angry while eating, as it was bad for one's health.

It's especially bad to get angry after a meal, as it's also very unhealthy.

Perhaps the female ghost left early because she felt that getting angry during meals was bad for her health, and she deliberately avoided it for the sake of her well-being.

If he were to go and bother them at this time, he would be incredibly inconsiderate!

The more Liu Wu thought about it, the less confident he felt.

After a long while, I finally decided... not to knock on the door yet.

Go back first and try to fix things yourself.

At the very least, they should get rid of that former schoolteacher who instilled improper ideas in him… ugh! That worthless teacher, he should be called a shameless old thief!

Let's kill that old beast first.

Chop it up!!
Dismember him into eight pieces!!
Liu Wu gets angry whenever he thinks about how his young self was corrupted by that crooked husband, Liu Wu's pure and upright mind.

What a beast!

Back then, his mother spent a fortune!
They charge a hundred taels of silver for teaching for only half an hour a day!
one day!!

Half an hour!!
They also get eight days off every month, and there's no need to attend classes during those days off. That old scoundrel needs to get paid for that too!

Paid leave!
A huge sum of money!!
Liu Wu grew angrier the more he thought about it, so he went back to his room, found paper and pen, and wrote a letter home.

In his letter, he spoke earnestly and vehemently, condemning that bastard who was unworthy of being a teacher—bah! unworthy of being a human being—for instilling in him so many ideas. He also deeply reflected on himself, realizing that it was only after so many years that he had finally come to his senses and discovered that something was wrong.

It's never too late to mend the fence after the sheep are lost.

And I begged my mother to find that old bastard, beat him to death with sticks, and throw him into a mass grave to feed the dogs!