After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

"Thirty taels." Xia Qianqian stretched out her slender fingers, her delicate face smiled like spring flowers in March, which was so beautiful.

Xia Dinghai felt that Xia Qianqian was poisonous. Thirty taels of silver, isn't that killing him? He would rather help Xia Qianqian rebuild a kiln: "I will help you rebuild a tile kiln."

"No, I don't believe in your kiln building technology, what if you do it?" Xia Qianqian said.

Xia Dinghai scolded bad girl secretly in his heart, why is he so smart? But swearingly said: "Don't worry, I will build the kiln well, and promise to be bigger and better than your original kiln!"

"No, I still don't believe you. If you lose money, I will build the kiln myself." Xia Qianqian said. This kiln was her first female work, and the shortcomings were discovered after a long time. Since it was destroyed by Xia Dinghai, she just happened to rebuild a bigger and better one.

"Then I will pay you ten taels." Xia Dinghai gritted his teeth.

Xia Qianqian looked at Xia Dinghai steadily, lowered his face a little bit, and said indifferently: "No bargaining! Thirty taels of silver, one cent can't be less. If you miss one, you will see the government."

"Xia Qianqian, I am your uncle!"

"Oh, do you still know that I am your niece? Why didn't you remember when you destroyed the kiln?" Xia Qianqian sneered.

Fan Ming said, "Xia Qianqian, this is not a matter of money. Even if he loses your money now, he will still be a demon in the future. Still send him off to an official and never have trouble!"

"Yes, yes, let him go to jail, don't keep him for evil again." The villagers agreed.

Xia Dinghai was scared to death. He was greedy for money, but afraid of officials. He trembled and said, "Your grandma is in charge of the money. I can't be the master. You allow me to go home and ask her for money..."

"No, I have asked her to inform her." Xia Qianqian said.

Xia Ding Hague was about to be crushed. Feeling like a big fool, jumped into Xia Qianqian's pit. However, it is a secret that he is coming to destroy the kiln tonight, how would Xia Qianqian know?

"Strange how did I know that you are coming tonight?" Xia Qianqian asked deliberately, seeing through his mind.

Xia Dinghai nodded.

"I guess. You have been squatting at the entrance of the village for several days. You suddenly withdrew today. You must have thought of a later move. As expected, you are going to destroy my kiln." Xia Qianqian smiled, but his eyes were cold, "What? So, am I thinking like a god?"

"No, I don't believe it. I don't believe you are so powerful!"

"Facts have proved that I am so good." Xia Qianqian shrugged, "I will not go home tonight, just to wait for you."

Xia Dinghai's face was blue and red.

After a while, the people sent by Xia Qianqian came and gave Xia Qianqian a bag of silver: "Miss Xia, this is from the Xia family."

Xia Qianqian opened and counted, thirty-two articles a lot. She smiled with satisfaction: "Second Uncle, you can go back. Next time you come out and do bad things, bring the money with you, so I don't have to send someone to ask."

Xia Dinghai was frightened by calculations, so he dared not leave, and looked at her dubiously: "Are you really letting me go?"

Xia Qianqian stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Second Uncle, it's not a lie. I built this tile kiln just waiting for the money to be lost. The money I got from you and Jiang’s family can’t be earned by selling two-year tile !"

"You, you..." Xia Dinghai vomited blood when he learned the truth, "Xia Qianqian, I want to tell everyone that you are a liar!"

"Let's say it, do you think someone believes you?" Xia Qianqian didn't care, "You secretly destroyed the kiln yourself, and everyone sees it. If you really don't accept it, let's go to the official."