Chapter 4137： After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (50)

Chapter 4137 After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (50)

This kind of powder can only be excreted slowly by the body. There is no other way. This painful process will last for three days and three nights.

A little stronger willpower, although it is a little bit painful, it is not a problem to survive, but some weaker willpower, I am afraid that in the process, they will hit their heads and even commit suicide and other drastic behaviors.

Su Qiao casually threw the paper bag down, and then the person jumped off the wall and fell to the ground easily.

Dabao also followed her example and jumped down, but obviously because he rarely did this, he was a little misguided.

People stepped forward and almost fell, but Su Qiao helped him.

Kicked the two wolfhounds on the ground that were convulsing with pain, Su Qiao walked into the village chief’s house with Dabao.

[This surname can really enjoy it. There should be a lot of good things hidden in the family's ancestors, right? 】

In the whole village, the largest house was built, and the tallest one was the house of the head of the village He.

The white buildings of   Sanwu are like small villas, with not only a courtyard but also a pavilion in the backyard.

The floor in the house is covered with good wooden floors. Although the furniture looks old, it is made of fine wood. There are poetry and paintings hanging on the wall. The whole decoration looks retro and luxurious.

"Hundreds of years have passed. Even if there are really good things, it is probably almost the same."

The ancestor of the He family is indeed a landlord, but it is not a big family who is an official. It is almost the same for future generations to enjoy the blessings for a hundred years.

"However, there should be some money. You can look for it to see if there is cash or something."

444 hurriedly scanned the entire house, and soon found a wad of cash in a locked drawer in a bedroom on the second floor.

Although the number of    is not large, it is only four thousand yuan, but for Su Qiao now, it can be regarded as a windfall.

Su Qiao had no scruples at all. He cut off the lock directly, put the money in his pocket, and went downstairs.

【What shall we do now? Really burned? 】

"Burn!"

Why doesn’t it burn?

Anyone with the surname is going to deal with her, she is still soft-hearted!

One of her reasons for staying here was to make him upset and restless, but now it just so happened that they gave her an excuse.

Su Qiao found a few jars of peanut oil from the kitchen of He’s family, and sprinkled it on the firewood in the backyard, on the wooden sofa in the house, on the wooden cabinet, etc., then set a fire, and ran to the back with Dabao. The woods hid.

It didn’t take long for a thick smoke to rise from above the He’s house. With the help of oil, the fire became bigger and bigger.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's a fire, it's a fire in the village chief's house!"

Zhang Damei was going to find her son Dabao, but she saw that He’s family was on fire, and she screamed and ran back quickly.

just hit He Meili, who had just left the ancestral hall and was about to lead the wolf dog.

He Meili was about to get angry, when she heard what she said, she immediately looked in her direction.

When she saw the smoke rising from her house, she was so frightened that she screamed: "Dad, Mom, come out soon, our house is on fire, our house is on fire."

"What happened? Why did it catch fire suddenly?"

The people in the ancestral hall were all taken aback and ran out one after another.

Looking at the direction of the smoke, it really was the village chief’s house.

"This fire is not small, it doesn't seem like an accident."

"Quickly, let me put out the fire!" Village Chief He Jianjun ran towards his home.

The villagers also hurried home to take the basin and the bucket.

(End of this chapter)