The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 727: Pregnant and Stupid for Three Years (2)
"Baozhu Niang, if you draw a bet, you can make a bet. Two acres of land and half a dilapidated house can sell for 15 taels, which is already very good."

Qiu Hanshan is a lazy person. When he was with He Jiuniang, He Jiuniang basically managed the five mu of land in the Qiu family, so he didn't know that the land can produce gold. As long as you work hard, you can't starve to death. The two acres of land I bought can be sold for ten taels of silver, which I think is worth it.

"If you draw a bet, just draw a bet." Facing the accusations and abuse from the villagers, Zhu Sanmei gritted her teeth and was forced to agree.

No matter how shameless she is, she still feels overwhelmed in the face of so many spitballs.

Anyway, it is impossible for them to plant the two acres of land under the name of Qiuhan Mountain. Rather than cheap He Jiuniang for nothing, it is better to put it on a mortgage, so that they can make a small sum of money.

"Nian'er, you can write down the contents of the certificate I dictated." Qiu Hanshan, Zhu Sanmei agreed to postpone the painting, Yun Mo turned her eyes and glanced at Wu Nian.

"En." Wu Nian nodded to her, "Madam, tell me."

Seeing that Wu Nian was ready, Yunmo dictated the content of the proof word by word, and after Wu Nian wrote it down word by word, she asked Wu Xin to hand it to Qiu Hanshan.

"Let's make a bet." Wuxin stuffed the voucher into Qiu Hanshan's hands.

Qiu Hanshan frowned, "Girl, I can't write."

He really can't write, he can't even write his own name, and Sanmei Zhu is in charge of the family accounts.

"Nian'er, give me the pen." Wu Xin took the pen from Wu Nian, wrote Qiu Hanshan's name at the end of the voucher, and then stuffed the voucher into Qiu Hanshan's hand again, "Press a fingerprint to always I will."

According to the laws of Dayan, it is permissible to do so.

Qiu Hanshan put up his thumb, opened his mouth, and was about to bite it, but he shrank again, as if he was afraid of pain, and Wuxin was anxious to wait, grabbed his hand roughly, and pulled out a bullet on his head. The silver hairpin stroked lightly on his finger.

Before Qiu Hanshan could react, a drop of blood had rolled out from his thumb.

"Why are you in a daze, draw a bet quickly." Wu Xin reminded with a cold face.

Facing Wuxin's cold face, Qiu Hanshan gulped in fright, and quickly did as she said, stamping his name with a red seal.

Wuxin watched him stamp his fingerprints, snatched the voucher and handed it to He Jiuniang.

"Aunt He, please keep this receipt carefully. In the future, if this heartless man dares to come to your house again to cause trouble, you can tell me, and I guarantee that I will beat his wife until he doesn't know him."

While talking, Xiao Nizi rubbed her fists, and at the same time, cast a gloomy glance at Qiu Hanshan.

He Jiuniang took the receipt from Wuxin and carefully folded it in her arms, "Miss Wuxin, thank you."

"Aunt He, you don't have to be polite to me, you are so kind to my wife, I should help you, that's what I should do." Wuxin withdrew her gloomy gaze from Qiu Hanshan, put on a smile, and looked at He Jiuniang.

Qiu Hanshan felt that Wuxin's gaze was no longer on him, and his tense nerves relaxed, and he quickly grabbed Zhu Sanmei and his mother and son, "Baozhu Niang, let's go quickly."

Damn, the people here are all ruthless characters. I really didn't choose the right time when I came back to ask for money.

Wu Xin stared at Qiu Hanshan and dragged Zhu Sanmei and her son out of the small courtyard of Qiu's house in a hurry. He slightly hooked the corners of his lips and walked to the threshold in two steps. Facing Qiu Hanshan's leaving back, he shouted loudly: "Hey, Uncle Qiu, are you sure that the little boy beside you is your own?"

The little boy she mentioned was naturally referring to Qiu Baozhu.

(End of this chapter)