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Chapter 229 Herbs Poison(1/2)

"Losing money?" Boss Wen was reluctant when he heard this. "Mom, there are only some vegetable seedlings. Everyone is a family. There is no need to settle this way, right? Besides, if I hadn't arrived in time, I would have killed someone at the beginning of the month."

"Li Xiaoyun won't make trouble. Yuechu will beat her for no reason? Besides, let's take a look now. Yuechu and Li Xiaoyun, who is more seriously injured?"

Boss Wen stopped talking.

"Not only do you have to pay for the seedlings, but you also have to accompany Chu's medicine." Song Nuan stood up and spoke, looking at Wen Yuechu's swollen face.

"Yueru, please accompany your sister to apply some face."

It's swelling too much.

It can be seen that Boss Wen has no mercy at all.

"Come with me." Gu Bufan stood up, "I have a swelling ointment, you can apply it. A small bottle is one tael of silver. I will ask your uncle for the medicine money."

A small bottle of silver?

Boss Wen's heart was bleeding.

"Isn't my face a little red? Just make a boiled egg and rub it. That ointment is too expensive and there is no need."

"Let me beat Li Xiaoyun like this, we are equal, okay?" Wen Yuechu stopped and looked at Li in a sinister way.

Boss Wen waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll pay for the medicine."

On the side, Li listened, his heart was as if he was cut by a knife.

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak, so she could only sulk and her mouth was about to spit out.

Song Nuan looked at the elder Wen and his wife and said, "You are so embarrassed. Are you like this? You can still bear the consequences of what you do."

"Shen Ningfeng wants to divorce his wife. Is it Yuechu who grabbed his handwritten divorce book? Yuechu has nothing to do with him. Is it too much for you to do this?"

"..." Li retorted in his heart: "Why is it okay? She has been seducing Shen Ningfeng, otherwise how could she be driven out of the Shen family? Otherwise, why did Shen Ningfeng call her name after being drunk?"

No one could hear the voice in her heart.

Song Nuan continued: "Can you fall down on the ground and blame a stone protruding from the ground? Do you want to shovel the entire earth?"

The couple is really unreasonable.

If you choose the path you don’t go well, you have to blame others.

Boss Wen blushed and said nothing.

Li was angry and couldn't speak.

"You guys wait first, I'll count the vegetables that have been allocated?" Song Nuan and Bai left, and went to the vegetable shed together to receive the vegetables that have been allocated to the front yard.

"Three hundred and seventy-two bitter chrysanthemums."

“Forty-eight Okras.”

After counting, Song Nuan stood up, looked at Boss Wen, and said, "For the sake of my grandmother, I don't even think about how to collect the vegetables after they are ready, and there are more seedlings. If you go on like this, you can't afford the amount."

"..." Boss Wen was confused. Can he still do this?

He looked at Old Lady Wen and saw her sitting calmly, not seeming to hear it.

He had no choice but to whisper, "Mom."

"What's wrong?"

"Mom, did you hear it?"

"I heard that Nuannuan is already very affectionate and gives you face. Just be content." Old Mrs. Wen took a sip of tea, put it down, and looked at Song Nuan, "Nannuan, I remember that after the bitter chrysanthemum planting is large, one pound of weight and one pound of bitter chrysanthemum. The restaurant you bought for Aqiao is six cents."

"Yes, grandma."

"Those 372 vegetable seedlings, that is, 372 kilograms of bitter chrysanthemums. After deducting artificial and other things, one kilogram is calculated as half a kilogram. What do you think?"

"Yes, grandma."

Old Mrs. Wen nodded gently, "Okay! Then this bitter chrysanthemum is 186 kilograms, one tael of silver and one hundred and sixteen cereals. As for okra, you haven't given birth yet, so you can do it yourself."

"Okay, grandmother." Song Nuan looked at Boss Wen, "A okra can bear at least four kilograms, and a kilogram of okra costs at least ten cents. What my grandmother said just now is a vegetable seedling after all, so it's a half. After all, we are all relatives, so we can't just look at the silver."

"Forty-eight okras are harvested in total, and one pound is ten cents. Calculated by half the weight, then the total is one tael of silver and four hundred and forty cents. Add the ointment at the beginning of the month to one tael of silver, then you should pay me three taels of five hundred and fifty cents."

"A relative, wipe off the fraction of it, you can pay me three or five hundred and fifty pennies."

Boss Wen almost got angry when she heard that she had done a good job in calculating the total compensation.

Five cents are also called erasing fractions?

Is this still because of the relatives?

"A Zheng's wife." Boss Wen pointed to a pile of vegetable seedlings on the ground, and his face was terrible. "It's just some vegetable seedlings. Are you too many of them?"

"Grandma said I would only calculate half the calculation. If you don't want to, then we won't calculate half the calculation. You pay me 7 taels and 100 cents."

Song Nuan didn't give her any face.

She wanted to make him recover from blood. Old Mrs. Wen spoke, so she didn't care much. Unexpectedly, Boss Wen still had such an expression.

"No, no, I'll give it, I'll give it."

Boss Wen endured his heartache, took out his purse and counted the silver for Song Nuan.

Song Nuan took the money and joked: "Uncle, you are so rich now. The purse you carry with you is at least a few dozen taels, right?"

Song Nuan was wondering, is this going to be less?

"A Zheng's wife, don't laugh at me." Boss Wen looked at Li, "Can you let the miracle doctor come out? We are ready to go back."

He really doesn't want to come to this place.

Every time I either show my shame or lose money.

This place defeats him, but does not promote him.

It is not advisable to come too much.

Gu Bufan came out and returned Li's freedom. Li wanted to argue, but as soon as she saw the silver needle in Gu Bufan's hand, she became weak.

He clamped his tail and pulled Boss Wen to leave quickly.

The next day, the high price of Song Nuan’s vegetable seedlings, Boss Wen lost a lot of money, and the fact that Wen Yue’e was retired by Shen Ningfeng spread throughout the village.

Zhu Zicong had no choice but to eliminate the idea of ​​replacing the seedlings and venting their anger.

He thought of many ways and wanted to discuss with the children in the village. Unexpectedly, the children who listened to him in the past are now not listening.

As soon as he heard that he was going to deal with Song Nuan, the children scattered.

These children were told from time to time by their parents that they were not allowed to be enemies of Song Nuan. Otherwise, they would break their legs.

Over the past few days, a lot of Song Nuan’s deeds have been spread.

The children were both afraid and admired her.

I don't dare to mess with you, nor do I want to mess with you.

The children's reactions made Zhu Zicong very angry.

"Hmph! Everyone eats food inside and outside. Who did not swear by me in the past? Now, they are ruthless and unrighteous, turning against others."

Zhu Zicong sat on the stone by the river, so angry that he lifted the stone and smashed it into the river.

Bang!

The water splashed, making his head and face full of water.

"Who?" Wen Yue'e from the big stone shouted.

Zhu Zicong was stunned for a moment, ran over to look at Wen Yue'e with tears on his face, and asked, "Sister Yue'e, what are you doing here? Why are you hiding here and crying?"

"I'm nothing, it's just the wind blowing sand into my eyes." Wen Yue'e wiped her tears and looked at him, "Where are you? Why are you so angry? Why are you smashing stones into the river?"

"I hate Song Nuan."

Zhu Zicong said angrily.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yue'e's eyes lit up, "Why do you hate her?"

"She is a bad woman, she is a snake demon. Humph! If others don't believe it, I believe it." After Zhu Zicong said, his teeth clenched loudly.

I wish I could tore Song Nuan to pieces.

In the past, Song Nuan had slapped him in the butt, scared him and embarrassed him in public. Later, his parents lost face. Now she still has to take the medical exam and wants to steal his father's livelihood.

He never forgot about the new and old hatreds.

"I hate her, too." Wen Yue'e said gritting her teeth.

Zhu Zicong nodded, "I know, you have quarreled, and every time the monster bullies you. Sister Yue'e, let's join forces to deal with her, okay?"

"us?"

Wen Yue'e smiled bitterly, "Where are we the opponent of a monster?"

"No! I have a way."

"You have a way?" Wen Yue'e looked at him in surprise, then smiled again, "You are a child, what can you do?"
To be continued...
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