Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 680 Rice is as expensive as gold
It is only two months before the new year's end, and the rice in the town has changed from five yuan a bucket at the beginning to ten yuan, fifty yuan, and one hundred yuan later. When Liu Village and several nearby villages know about it, Mi's family has become sky-high price.

Even so, there are still some villagers who are not afraid of death, and exchanged their few rice grains for money and silver.

Aunt Liu is one of them. Since she was taught by Wang Tianbao last time, she rarely came to Chen Rou's house, but she could hear her cursing from a long distance away. Rou, curse that the flesh and blood in Chen Rou's belly must be a daughter.

Chen Rou used the slingshot to teach her a few times, and then stopped teaching her again, until one day, Aunt Liu wore a piece of floral silk and started wandering around the village.

"Oh, it's time for rice to be so expensive. In the past, I didn't even dare to think about what silk was. Now, I can even wear silk with just a little rice grain."

The little daughter-in-law in the village is naturally envious.

"Oh, let me tell you, Aunt Liu, you are well-developed. You have planted more land and harvested more rice. No, you are even wearing silk."

"Auntie looks great in this dress, much prettier than that Chen Rou in the village."

Those who like to come to things will start to take Chen Rou's knife.

"Bah, that stinky bitch is worthy of comparison with my old lady. My old lady tells you that if she didn't have a seed in her stomach, my old lady would have beaten her to death."

Wearing a piece of silk, Aunt Liu felt that the whole world belonged to her, and even the women in the village were unworthy of standing with her.

"That's right, how powerful Aunt Liu is, that little lady from Shen Zhuo's family is no match for you." The woman closest to Aunt Liu echoed her with a smile, but what she said next made Aunt Liu vomit blood angrily. "But how did I hear that Aunt Liu was washed with cow dung thrown all over her face by Chen Rou, and she didn't clean it all morning."

"Haha..." The women gathered together burst into laughter.

"Aunt Liu, you are not authentic. After being taught a lesson by Chen Rou, why did you boast in front of us? Do you all think that we are little melon women who have never seen the world?"

The little daughter-in-law who had been scolded enough on weekdays finally met Aunt Liu wearing new clothes, so why didn't she seize the opportunity to bury Aunt Liu.

There was a lot of laughter, Aunt Liu flicked her sleeves, spit twice, and ran home.

But that group of people still refused to let her go.

"This old thing is older than the old loofah in my house, and it's actually wearing silk or broken flowers. The older it gets, the more shameless it gets."

"That's right, that's right, the loofahs I've used in my family for three years are prettier than hers, and I don't feel ashamed to put gold on my face all the time."

"You don't know, Aunt Liu exchanged most of the rice grains in the family for money and silver to buy such an ugly and shameless dress."

"This stupid woman, dare to touch the food in the house, is she dying?"

A little daughter-in-law who understands the truth yells in surprise.

"Take care of her, take care of her, it's not our business to starve to death..."

Soon, the daughter-in-laws all dispersed, and Feng Guihua, who had been hiding aside, crawled out of the ditch. She had experienced a catastrophe, so how could she easily sell her grain? Rou and Shen Zhuo's family starved to death, just like that bitch Shen Tian, ​​who died in the cold winter.

Thinking of this, Feng Guihua showed a vicious smile on her face, she put her hand on her lower abdomen, and said softly.

"Son, there are still two and a half months left. After two and a half months, you will be my mother's sweetheart..."

(End of this chapter)