Rebirth of the 88th: The Farm Wife is a Little Sweet

A man like Jiang Yan is excellent among the people in wheat Town, but in Guan Chaochu's eyes, he is a coward, Ma Bao, and a big man. He has no responsibility. In short, he has no advantages and many disadvantages. She won't take a look at it.

Ding Xiaona obviously didn't believe her words. Guan Chaochu didn't bother to talk to her. She knew that the days were cold and warm. She didn't need to explain more to an outsider.

After Jiang Yan's apology, when it was over, he sent more than 20000 cash. Jiang Yan sent 28000 cash under pressure. He pretended to be indifferent and said, "28000, count it."

Guan Chaochu gave a cry and called Guan Si Mei and Guan Yinxing to help count.

Jiang Yan vomited blood. She really counted!

Is it possible that the Jiang family won't know her little money?

"Sister, I have 7000 here." Guan Yinxing didn't care about Jiang Yan's black face at all, and said.

"I have 6000 here." Guan Simei also said.

Guan Chaochu's eyes were strange. Just in case, she exchanged the numbers with her two sisters and finally determined that everyone was right. She directly said, "Jiang Yan, 2000 yuan is missing."

Jiang Yan said, "impossible."

Guan Chaochu didn't talk nonsense. He directly gave him the money and told him to count it by himself. Jiang Yan counted it with confidence, and it was really 2000 less. It's hard to believe that he counted it again, but it was still 2000 less. His face turned red like pig liver. "Before going out, I watched my mother count it with my own eyes."

"You have been watching the process from you to the money in my hand. We have no possibility of hiding money." Guan Chaochu said impolitely.

A few hundred less can be said to be the wrong number of the Jiang family. Two thousand less is still an integer. The high probability is that the Jiang family deliberately tampered with it.

Jiang Yan blushed. "I... I'll go back and ask."

Jiang family.

Jiang Yan went back and forth. Jiang's mother asked casually, "did you give the money to the girl? Did you get the IOU back? "

Jiang Yan was so anxious that he said, "Mom, are you counting badly? You're missing two thousand yuan!"

Jiang Wen, who was reading a book, immediately looked up.

Du Qinghua's eyes flashed and immediately denied, "what's missing two thousand yuan? I can count it clearly in front of you. Don't hide it from the cheap girl Guan Chaochu."

Jiang Yan frowned and said it was impossible. "I gave her the money. She counted it in front of me. She didn't have the chance to hide the money. I counted it. It's really two thousand less. It's already embarrassing enough. It makes me unable to lift my head in front of her. Mom, you're really right. If you don't count carefully, give me two thousand and I'll give it back to her." He complained.

Du Qinghua rigidly went to get the money for Jiang Yan. She was gnashing her teeth. She thought that her son would return the money, but the girl wouldn't count it. In that way, even if she found that 2000 yuan was missing and the money had passed, it's none of their business. Unexpectedly, the cheap girl counted the money in public. She was afraid that the Jiang family would lose her success. Damn it!

Guan Chaochu failed to suffer. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She blurted out angrily and scolded, "smelly woman without eyes! It's only two thousand yuan. When we are rare in the Jiang family, bah. "

Jiang Wen couldn't help but say, "well, well, it's good that she counted it in public. Otherwise, it's hard to say that there are two thousand less. You don't count the money carefully."

Du Qinghua choked with anger. Can she say that she deliberately lost two thousand? She also wanted face, "which side are you from?"

Jiang Wen didn't dare to say anything when she lost her temper. He coaxed her and said, "OK, OK, anyway, she's divorced. She's not from our family. You don't have to see her in the future. Isn't it as good as your wish?"

Du Qinghua heaved his breath and thought that his son would be able to make a logical arrangement with ye yunyun after his divorce. His anger was smoother.

Over there, Jiang Yan gave two thousand to Guan Chaochu and explained, "my mother's number is poor."

Guan Chaochu said coldly. After counting 2000 in front of him, he said, "it's right this time. You and my two families have been cleared. Go back."

Jiang Yan didn't feel the ups and downs in his heart. He said angrily, "you weren't like this before. Are you so defensive against me now? My mother just counted badly, and she didn't really want to lose your money. As for counting so clearly?" Twenty thousand majority, two thousand also count, this is how much I don't trust him.

Guan Chaochu didn't agree with his complaint. "Naturally, I have to count the money. If I didn't count the hair back before, I'm now two thousand less. Will your Jiang family admit it?"

"Of course." Jiang Yan answered without hesitation.

Then you really don't count your parents.

Guan Chaochu thought to himself.

Is Du Qinghua wrong? Jiang Yan's filial son will believe it. As for face-to-face check-out, she will do so no matter who she is, because she is embarrassed to check-out. If there is any problem later, she can't tell. They are still uncomfortable with each other. Of course, she won't explain this to Jiang Yan.

In the room, Guan Xiaowu and steamed stuffed buns came out hand in hand and shouted, "Mom, have dinner."

Guan Chaochu answered, "come." She turned back and closed the door.

The smell of meat wafted out of the room. Jiang Yan was aroused by slander, but the Guan family obviously didn't invite him in to eat. He had to leave with a stiff head, and his mind was still confused.

Before he came, he was very tough, but the little episode of 2000 made him feel ashamed. After losing his life, he realized that he thought Guan Chaochu was pretending and would not really accept more than 20000, but she overturned his idea. She not only accepted it, but also counted it very clearly.

She thought that when she saw herself paying back the money, she would be afraid to draw a line, panic, admit her mistake, and then return to the previous model.

But reality slapped him hard.