Chapter 72

But they just don't go, scurrying around in the crowd, "I'll go to the Yamen to sue you. If you do this to your elders, you'll be beaten by heaven!" Wang Cuihua shouts.

Xiaoyu sneered: "OK, if you want to sue, go quickly. Just as we do, bad people break into our house and cheat us. I don't know how many years it will take?

We also need to invite the village head to testify. It's better to drive you out of the village. How can such shameless people stay in the village? Uncles, aunts, grandparents, brothers and sisters, do you think what I said is right

"With such black sheep, I don't know when I will be entangled with any of them? Now we can't make money. It's not our family's business to delay our time. I apologize for my parents. " Xiaoyu bows to everyone.

We used to sweep the snow in front of the door to see the play. When Xiaoyu said that the family would get entangled with each other, they gave up.

They don't want to be entangled by such people, so they cooperate with Xiaoyu and shout: "yes, yes, drive them out. Such people don't deserve to stay in our village. I don't want to be entangled."

"Xiaoyu is right. Such people have bad influence on the reputation of our village. In the future, it will be hard for my kids to talk about their daughter-in-law."

"Such shameless people really don't know how to survive, so they should all be brought down to prison and have a meal in prison to see if they are still dishonest!"

"I don't have such a good temper if I don't beat him to death."

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Listen to a voice of indignation, Xiaoyu silent smile. Everyone is like this. As long as it doesn't concern his own interests, he always sweeps the snow in front of his own door.

But once they get in touch with their interests, they will stand up and fight. Xiaoyu's idea is that.

How can we just go to the theatre? Everyone has to go on the stage. After you sing, I'll go on the stage and perform in turn, won't I?

Wang Cuihua's face was very ugly. Originally, they wanted to take advantage of it. Unexpectedly, they didn't take advantage of it. They became street mice.

If you're caught in jail and driven out of the village, it's over.

In ancient times, people who had been in prison would not be tattooed, but those who had been in prison would be looked down upon. They are almost the same as street mice.

Moreover, people in ancient times had registered permanent residence. If there was no village willing to accept them, they would be turned into black households after being driven out, even if they were slaves.

Wang Cuihua and others were scared and ran away.

Xiaoyu looks at the back of those people with a dangerous smile. Sooner or later, I'll let you suffer!

After the family left, Xiaoyu's family was busy again.

Busy weighing money to receive goods, busy Xiaoyu several people around.

After that, their pots and buckets were full. Zhao Qun borrowed several big wooden pots from his neighbors, which was enough.

This busy to get to the evening, those people also asked tomorrow to accept or not, light rain thought, she did not know the restaurant to get so much not le, also want to see again, and hands also have no money.

However, thinking about the opportunity to make money, he was so worried that he said, "I'll take it tomorrow afternoon. I'll take it when we come back."

After waiting for the end, Xiaoyu beat his limp arm and limped on the stool, while Koizumi rested against the threshold.