Chapter 242 Gambling in progress
This is what happened two days ago.
From the east end of the village to the west end of the village, no one can hear Mrs. Jiang's loud voice.
But until Yang Yuecheng came to share the gossip, Mrs. Jiang couldn't find a second wife and a family.
Yes, Jiang Dagui left Jiang's house with his son, his daughter, and his daughter-in-law.
At this moment, Jiang Tanyue just smiled.
Until the next day.
Uncle He has good character and efficiency, and now he has become half of Jiang Tanyue's butler.
There is an entire village around the town that is good at herding sheep and cattle. Goat milk is generally not expensive, and milk is more expensive.
In addition to undertaking the daily milk delivery task of negotiating with the villagers, Uncle He also brought back a few cows to raise at home, earning some extra money in an alternative way.
Men living alone didn't like to listen to trivial matters in the village, but they couldn't stand the employer's liking.
The taciturn man has learned to gossip and listen to people.
No, when I came to deliver the milk, I also sent the news.
"Jiang Dagui stole old lady Jiang's purse and ran away with his family, but because he went to the gambling shop and lost all the money, the debt collectors came to him, not only beat old lady Jiang, but also arrested Zhao Chunhan to pay off the debt?"
After Uncle He left, gossip spread throughout the family.
There were so many slots that Lu Jingzhi didn't know where to start.
"No, Jiang Dagui owes money, so why arrest Zhao Chunhan?!" Lu Jingzhi had a question mark on his face, "I know that Jiang Dafu's brain is not good, but it's so bad that he has already left the category of human beings! "
"...forgot, Jiang Dafu is still crying behind bars in prison."
who cares.
Jiang Tanyue added a few more people to the shop.
A tall man is not afraid of trouble.
Plan ahead.
Things didn't get to them.
It was Village Chief Yang who came forward and asked Mrs. Jiang to pay for Qian Zhenzhu's medicine, and then advanced the money to redeem Zhao Chunhan.
Yang Yuecheng said that her father's face turned green with anger.
Zhao Chunhan's mental state has stabilized a lot, but after being stimulated by the last incident, he became a little crazy again, clamoring to find his daughter every day.
"Please come inside." The sweet-mouthed little girl greeted the guests.
"I'm looking for your boss."
Lu Jingzhi raised his eyebrows after coming out of the kitchen, "Aunt Si?"
In the private room, Jiang Xiaohe was holding a small spoon with her small hands, and she was still not holding things steady, digging the honey mashed potatoes in the white porcelain plate into strange shapes, seeing Lu Jingzhi looking at her, she grinned.
Lu Jingzhi lightly pinched Xiaotuanzi's cheek.
"My mother lives in the back, eat some snacks, and I will take my fourth aunt to find her."
"It's the same for anyone." Zhou Ziyun said, "Aren't you the little adult of your family?"
Lu Jingzhi still has a good impression of Zhou Ziyun and Lu Jingzhi.
He brought the person in without much questioning.
During the daytime, the traffic flow is astonishing, and the private room has been reserved long ago. Only this one is vacant as a spare. Normally, Lu Jingzhi is here to practice calligraphy.
It is convenient for my sister to give her a small stove.
It is also convenient for her to work.
Yes, she has a job.
The security guard of our store is her.
Although she has not opened a store since it opened.
This is all due to Mr. Jiang's good management.
Zhou Ziyun obviously saw the paper scattered on the desk that Lu Jingzhi used to practice calligraphy. After drinking a cup of tea, she sighed, "Sanfang is no longer the Sanfang it used to be."
The deer frightened the branches, of course.
Speaking out can scare you to death.
Of course, on the surface, he is still obedient.
Although in Zhou Ziyun's eyes, the bones and scum all over her body revealed rebellion.
"I met Jiang Xiaoduo." Zhou Ziyun said succinctly, "My relative runs a grocery store in the town, and I live with her. Unfortunately, I saw her."
(end of this chapter)