Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 110 The villain still needs the villain to grind

Mrs. Tian was stunned for a while, and sat directly on the ground.

"Bullying people, bullying our orphans and widows, I can't live anymore, Jingzhi is his life, and now he has been killed by you, all of you, you will die a bad death."

The village head looked at her coldly, not letting anyone come forward.

"Go to work, quit the work? Isn't it good to make money for food? What's so good about watching a bad old woman roll around? You don't feel ashamed to panic when you are old. If you have the ability, don't get up today, hope Although the mountain village is not big, you can lie down according to your ability, and you can lie down how you want, if you can’t lie down, there is also a mountain behind, such a big mountain, you can do whatever you want.”

Everyone wanted to watch the fun at first, but when they thought of the goods they had just brought over, they handed over the money and cornmeal to the men for safekeeping, and rushed in to get busy.

Do one more, just two cents!
As a result, only Mrs. Tian was lying in the yard alone.

It became a joke!
How could she swallow this breath, turned her triangular eyes, and rushed directly to the room of the thread trimmer, pulled a few clothes and hugged them in her arms.

Everyone couldn't pull it out no matter what, and they didn't dare to pull it hard, for fear that they would damage the clothes.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" The village head's daughter-in-law was so angry that her face turned blue, but she still tried her best to hold back her temper.

"Every one of you knows how to bully others, and you are not afraid of choking to death if you eat that food, you have no conscience! Let me tell you, if you don't let our mother and child have a better life, then no one will think about it!"

Old Mrs. Tian hugged several pieces of clothes tightly, her nose and tears all rubbed on them, and her shameless spirit was brought to the extreme.

Everyone's expressions changed.

The master said during the training: if the clothes are damaged, you will lose money.

These few clothes are damaged, and this batch of goods may not be enough to pay for it!
For a while, everyone stopped working, and ran over to grab the old lady, "Put down your clothes, you are going to die outside, don't delay everyone's money, you are really dead, let go!"

Mrs. Tian was determined not to let go, with a posture of going all out.

However, it was a matter of profit, so of course everyone couldn't just let Mrs. Tian mess around. When everyone was pulling their clothes, Li Qiuju came.

"Let go!" She grabbed Mrs. Tian's hair and pulled it hard.

Old Mrs. Tian uttered a scream like killing a pig, but she still held onto her clothes and did not let go.

"Let go! If you dare to touch these clothes, you will make things difficult for the whole village. If the factory asks for compensation, then go to your house to make up for it! If you die, your son will make up for it, unless your family is ruined! "

Playing tricks, Li Qiuju hasn't lost yet!

What's more, compared to her small body, Mrs. Tian is just like carrying a chick. If it weren't for so many people, she would be able to lift her up and turn around twice.

"Li Qiuju, you dirty pig woman, bullying the elderly you will die! Before dawn tomorrow, I will take the iron basin and go to Xishan to call your name, and curse your family to die!"

There are some old traditions in the countryside.

Some people do all kinds of evil and bully men and women. The bullied family can go west with an iron basin before dawn, and sue the other party for their evil deeds while walking, hoping that the king of Hades will take the villain away and return everyone to justice.

It is more of a superstitious color, and it is also a way of catharsis for the wicked.

But after a long time, there are some people like Mrs. Tian, ​​the wicked will sue first!

"Damn, I'll go there in the middle of the night, and I'll send you away first! Do you think I'm scared? You're the one who beats the pot, and the King of Hades will be the first to get you away." Li Qiuju cursed, and there were many people who scolded her. But they all scold behind their backs.

It's the first person to point at her nose and scold like Mrs. Tian so blatantly!
She couldn't swallow the bad breath.

Mrs. Tian is not a good quarrel either, her pair of inverted triangular eyes are especially sharp, she has never been someone to be trifled with!

Li Qiuju plucked her hair and scolded her again, got angry, held the clothes in one hand, curled up five fingers in the other hand, scratched everywhere with her hard nails, whoever catches it, the village chief's wife wanted to fight, rushed to the front, and was caught When Mrs. Tian caught it with her paw, five bloodstains immediately appeared on her face.

"Ouch!" The village chief's daughter-in-law yelled in pain, and stepped back. For a while, no one dared to step forward, and you could only attack Mrs. Tian with one word at a time.

Mrs. Tian doesn't care about this. The matter has come to this point. She won't get any benefits today, and she will never let it go, especially if she wants to know the whereabouts of her son!
"The person caught by me has done evil. If you see blood, you have done too many bad things. You two have been greedy for things in the village these years. Don't think I don't know. You are devoid of conscience and will not die! "

Mrs. Tian didn't know restraint at all, but she had no sense of shame.

Being caught by her is not only unlucky for others, but also spitting blood at others. I simply don't know what shame is!
The village head's wife also knows girls from the village. People in the village are either elders or brothers and sisters. Although they are a little selfish at times, they want everyone to have a good life after all. Being sprayed by Mrs. Tian like this made her angry immediately.

"Sister-in-law, you have to say this clearly. You can't open your mouth to spit dung and bite people! Who in our village doesn't know what kind of virtue you are? It's nothing more than bullying Wang Xiaohong's mother and daughter for so many years. Now that you have forced them away, why do you still want to see me?" I just want to step on it a few times? Do you think everyone is a soft persimmon? If you break this clothes, you can't afford to pay, so you can go to accompany your son.

What kind of son do you think you raised?I'll tell you right now, your inconsequential son went to beat Wang Xiaohong, and was locked up by the police station. If you don't have money, you can just squat there, and these few clothes are not bad. "

"...What did you say?" Mrs. Tian was shocked.

Originally, I didn't want to tell Mrs. Tian what happened to Tian Jingzhi, but I wanted to lock him up for a few days and let him be more honest before releasing him. However, Mrs. Tian's intensified behavior is obviously as bad as her son's!

"Didn't you hear clearly? Your son has been locked up, and he can't get out without 60 yuan. You scratched me today. I can see that I don't care about you for the sake of a village, but I will go to Fuhua to disinfect and apply medicine. You have to pay for the money, and if you damage the clothes, the villagers may not get the money for a month, so they can only pay them back first, or they will not be able to continue this job."

The village chief's wife spoke very seriously.

The crowd began to attack the old lady again, and Li Qiuju directly tore off a lock of old lady Tian's hair.

The old lady Tian howled in pain, and let go of her clothes. Someone rushed to snatch it, but the old lady Tian instinctively grabbed it, and directly pulled it hard.

stab-

The clothes were torn right away!
"..." Everyone was in a daze, staring at the torn clothes, motionless.

Mrs. Tian was also dumbfounded. She didn't want to do anything, but when she saw those people robbing her, she felt like her things were being robbed. A surge of enthusiasm rushed to her forehead. She didn't care about anything, so she just took the clothes away—— —

(End of this chapter)