Abandoned woman from a poor family, she is addicted to wealth

Chapter 247 What to do if you can't complete the task, go find the vixen!
Naturally, Lu Jiu couldn't afford a porcelain firing factory, so he had to buy a pottery firing factory.

It doesn't need a large kiln factory, as long as it can make glass.

But Guanshi Sun looked through the files for a long time, and still shook his head at Lu Jiu: "I'm sorry, I checked the records. Three years ago, someone came to the tooth shop to sell the kiln factory on consignment, but it has been returned because it exceeded the consignment deadline."

Lu Jiu looked disappointed.

This is the largest dental clinic in Qinghe County.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't help Miss Lu!"

"It's okay." Lu Jiu smiled at Guanshi Sun: "It's fine if you can't buy it, it's not in a hurry anyway."

Lu Jiu switched to several dental shops, and an hour passed without any progress.

Leaving the last dental shop, Lu Jiu suddenly asked: "Qianqian, what if I don't buy a kiln factory?"

Qian Qian: "Who said that you must buy a kiln factory, as long as it is a factory."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that."

Lu Jiu quickly turned the car around, planning to buy a separate factory.

But she was not reconciled, so she wanted to set up a kiln to make glass.

Glass can be used in a wide range of applications, and Lu Jiu didn't intend to sell it too expensive.

"Master Jiu, you can go find Fu Lanqing."

In the end, Qian Qian still gave Lu Jiu some hints.

Lu Jiu frowned: "To find a vixen?"

Qian Qian's voice was very low: "I can only remind you so far."

With the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Lu Jiu could only drive to the county government office.

Before arriving at the county government office, Lu Jiu saw an old man in tatters kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Fu Lanqing with a loud voice: "Master Qingtian, please let my son go, he really didn't mean to , I can use my kiln factory to redeem him, as long as you let my son go!"

Lu Jiu: "..."

Fu Lanqing's eyes were flat: "I don't want your kiln factory, what do I want that thing for, old man, your son has indeed committed a felony, and at least he will be locked up for three to five years. No matter how much you ask, it is useless Yes, the iron law is like a mountain, and the laws of the country are not just for fun!"

Lu Jiu: "..."

Why is it that the things she can't ask for are things that the vixen doesn't care about.

Is there such a big gap between people?
Fu Lanqing had obviously reached the limit of his patience, and ordered directly: "Fu Yi, drag him down!"

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Jiu jumped off the carriage directly.

Seeing Lu Jiu, Fu Lanqing suddenly jumped for joy.

He didn't know why he felt this way.

"Fu Lanqing, what crime did his son commit?"

"Hitting and maiming."

Hearing this, Lu Jiu frowned, "How serious is it?"

"Broken a leg."

"It's really broken?"

"Ah."

"Can't you pick it up again?"

"That's what Wu wrote in the medical examination papers."

Seeing that Lu Jiu was very concerned about this matter, the old man even dared to call the county magistrate by his name. He was like the last life-saving straw grabbed by a drowning man. The old man burst into tears and his voice was hoarse: "Girl, please save my son, Xiaoli really didn't do it on purpose, it was that bitch Wang who killed my son, he just did something wrong on impulse, please, girl Help!"

"Old man, you get up first."

No matter what Lu Jiu said, the old man just refused to get up.

Fu Lanqing could only order: "Let you get up, didn't you hear me?"

(End of this chapter)