Reborn, learn to be rich and busy

Chapter 73
Thinking about that day in the movie theater, watching Zhu Sha eat ice cream for other old women, Zhu Shuhua was even more annoyed.

She just used the remaining fish soup and meat in the kitchen, stopped the cold rice by herself, and ate a large bowl viciously.

It's over, Li Qingsong and the others haven't come back yet.

Zhu Shuhua couldn't hold back, and turned around in the room again.

She couldn't believe that Zhu Sha, a dead girl, didn't put money in this family.

Looking through these beds, Zhu Shuhua found five dollars under the pillow here.

This money was still the wages Zhu Sha sent to Li Guo last night. Li Guo was so excited that he looked at the money all night, even afraid that someone would steal it, so he made a special trip to put the money under his pillow.

As a result, I got up early this morning, followed Zhu Sha and the others to the city, and forgot to pick up the money.

Zhu Shuhua flipped through the five yuan, feeling happy.

Sure enough, Zhu Sha, that damned girl, was still saving money, and just put five yuan under her pillow.

Thinking of this, Zhu Shuhua searched the house more vigorously.

It's a pity that Li Mingrong's family is really poor. Even Li Guo has to borrow the tuition fees from others to go to school, and then wait until the Chinese New Year to kill a pig and pay back the tuition fees. How could the family have so much money.

Zhu Shuhua was not reconciled.

How could it be possible to walk after finding five dollars?
Her gaze swept across the bed, and she settled on the forged quilt on the bed.

This quilt looks quite new. Didn't that damn girl Zhu Sha buy it?
Thinking of this, Zhu Shuhua held the sheet in her hands confidently.

There was really nothing else to find, Zhu Shuhua decided to go home with this fruit of victory.

Just when I went out with this thing in my arms, when I reached the entrance of the village, a woman passed by, and immediately called out in a cold voice, "Stop."

Zhu Shuhua ignored, the other party rushed over and grabbed her directly: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

Zhu Shuhua knocked off her hand unceremoniously: "Who are you?"

Yang Guihua sneered when she heard this. She was the daughter-in-law of the dignified village chief who had been in the village for more than ten years, but she was actually asked who she was.

"I still want to ask who are you? Why haven't we seen you in our village?" Yang Guihua asked.

When Zhu Shuhua heard it, he was from Qi'an Village.

She looked down on the people in Qi'an Village.

Who made this place poorer than their Zhujia Dawan.

There is a chain of contempt between people, and there is also a chain of contempt between villages.

What's more, in Zhu Shuhua's perception, the people from Qi'an Village actually let Li Qingsong and Zhu Sha live here, which is equivalent to covering up Li Qingsong's father and daughter, and Zhu Shuhua was of course even more upset.

"If you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. How can I let you see it?" Zhu Shuhua replied directly.

Such an aggressive tone made Yang Guihua angry, and his tone became sharper: "This is not from our village. This is still holding something. Is this stealing?"

"Who is stealing things? I'm taking my own things." Zhu Shuhua said unconvinced.

From her point of view, whether it was cinnabar or Li Qingsong's, everything belonged to her, Zhu Shuhua.

"You still say it's not stealing?" Yang Guihua looked at the forged quilt in Zhu Shuhua's hand, and screamed, "Come on, there are robbers in the village and they're stealing."

He shouted loudly that there were robbers, and countless people came over with their shoulder poles.

"Who is the robber, you are the robber, and your whole family is a robber." Zhu Shuhua became anxious.

(End of this chapter)