Chapter 504： Only 1000 yuan, do you want love?

The old lady glared at Ye Qingqing, her face even darker, she didn't know about credit, she only recognized money!

"No, who dares to say it!" The old lady roared, her triangular eyes looked around, if it weren't for Ye Qingqing's good performance just now, the big iron spoon would have passed by.

A prodigal girl who is stupid and not stupid, and the money that goes into her pocket still goes out?

The brain is locked in the door!

The other people watching the fun all shivered. They really didn't dare to say that this old lady Ye was defeated even Hu Laosan, how could they dare to provoke, just pretend they didn't see it, anyway, it wasn't their money, just Let the Yehu two dogs bite the dog!

Xu Yuetuan and Hu Laosan were still fighting. Hu Laosan was at a disadvantage for a while because of his guilty conscience and his knees were still hurting. Xu Yuetuan scratched several blood ridges on his face, and he was very embarrassed. Not even a buck.

Ye Qingqing was very troubled by the old lady's greed for money. She had a right to steal. Of course, she had to be reasonable. Since she said it was a thousand yuan, she would only take a thousand yuan, and never take more than a penny.

But the money is in the hands of the old lady, she can't grab it!

What a sad old lady!

Ye Qingqing had an idea and continued to lobby, "Grandma, you took an extra 1,000 yuan. If someone reports it, Dad will be punished in the factory. If he can't be a cadre, you can ask Dad if you don't believe me."

Although the old lady is greedy for money, she cares more about her son's future. Now she can only use this to threaten the old lady!

Sure enough... the old lady's expression was hesitant, and she was dubious about Ye Qingqing's words.

Ye Zhiguo, who had watched the play for a long time, walked over with a fake hold on his waist. Of course, he knew that the old lady took a thousand yuan, and he actually didn't want to take a penny. Hu Laosan was a scoundrel. Don't want to provoke.

"Mom, hurry up and return the money to the Hu family!"

Ye Zhiguo persuaded patiently, the old lady gave him a look, her son is more useless than the prodigal girl, the prodigal girl still has a thousand yuan left, and the son does not keep a penny, he is stupid to death!

However, Ye Zhiguo's performance also convinced the old lady to believe Ye Qingqing's words. She thought that Ye Zhiguo was afraid of being punished, so she didn't dare to ask for money, so she said: "One thousand yuan is a loss to Qingqing, give them a A thousand dollars is fine!"

Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted at Xu Yuetuan, who was still fighting, "I'll give you a thousand yuan, do you want it!"

Xu Yuetuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly let go of Mr. Hu and rushed over to get the money. The old lady subconsciously retracted her hand, feeling distressed.

A thousand dollars!

"You smashed my house like this lose money!" Xu Yuetuan was very distressed when he saw the wolves on the ground. The furniture is actually not worth much, but if you buy new ones, it will definitely cost a fortune.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "Your husband sent someone to harm me, I just smashed so much, you should worship God and thank the Bodhisattva!"

Xu Yuetuan was annoyed, seeing the **** in Ye Qingqing's hand and the big iron spoon in the old lady's hand, her heart trembled, she didn't dare to say any more, her eyes turned to the money in the old lady's hand, and she couldn't help extending her hand.

"I don't want you to lose money, and return the two thousand yuan from my family!" Xu Yuetuan had an idea.

2,000 yuan is enough for her and her children to live for half a year. If the furniture is broken, it will be broken. The big deal is to go to the factory to get a few cardboard boxes, and it can be dealt with for a while.

"Bah, it's only a thousand dollars, if you don't want to pull it down!"

The old lady dipped a little saliva on her hand, quickly counted out ten pieces of money, and handed it to Xu Yuetuan, her triangular eyes were gouged out fiercely, and the big iron spoon in the other hand shone with cold light.

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