: It’s not worth it if it’s broken

Author: Nanfei Yike

: It’s not worth it if it’s broken

Chen Nian calculated what he lacked, and was sour in his heart that he planned to do his career and earn money seriously. He said with great momentum: "Let's sign an agreement."

"Okay." Xiao Zhi said.

The agreement is in duplicate, and the two of them sign each other's names.

Chen Nian carefully put the agreement on his face and was filled with joy.

This is something that can buy a big house and must be kept.

Xiao Zhi looked at the round words on the paper and his mouth raised.

The wife's words are as cute as he remembers.

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Chen Nian returned home and took out a cooperation agreement for his family to show him.

"Young Master Xiao only has 10%?" Chen Er looked incredible. He, a farmer, knew that this tung oil could make a lot of money, so that young master would not be unable to see it.

Why does he just have this little?

"I'm not short of money." Chen Nian replied.

Li Xiuniang and others: "..." Doesn't you short of money or something really exist?

Seeing that his family had a strange expression, Chen Nian curled his lips and said, "It's not a 10% more."

"Dad, what is building a workshop?"

Chen Er was distracted and thought for a moment, and said, "The road has not been repaired yet, I'm afraid it will take a while to build it."

Chen Nian: "...The workshop can be postponed, and the fruits on the mountain cannot be dried and kept."

"I have discussed with your father and I. I will hire people from the village to go up the mountain to pick fruit tomorrow." Li Xiuniang said.

Chen Nian knew what his parents knew, so he simply let them do it themselves.

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Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The road in Zhuxi Village was repaired and the villagers began to build workshops.

In the past, every household was worried about how to spend the winter. This year was different. Building workshops required people, making money every day, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

"Go to work?"

"You knowingly ask no, don't you go to work too?"

"Hehehe, why are you? I'm happy if you don't have fun."

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want."

When the tung oil workshop in the village was in full swing, Gao Shi and Gao Yuehong, who had just returned from her parents' home, had another problem.

On that day, someone came to the Shen family.

He has a round face, thin eyebrows and big eyes, convex cheekbones, thin lips, and a thorny head. He is about 40 or 50 years old.

Dressing is the standard matchmaker appearance.

Old Gao was the first to speak, "Have you found the right person?"

The woman smiled brightly, "I didn't find me to come?"

"I know all the requirements of my friends. There are many brides and nothing else matters... I'll come as soon as I have a letter."

What is required by Lao Gao is actually the best way to do.

It's just about asking for money, it's simple.

When Lao Gao saw the matchmaker keeping him in hiding, he knew that he was a master who didn't see a rabbit and didn't show off his eagle, so he stuffed twenty pieces of money.

"You can say it, don't worry, if it can really succeed, your benefits will be indispensable."

The matchmaker felt that Lao Gao was sending the beggar and was very unhappy.

If you are unhappy, the customer still needs to maintain it.

"I have three things that meet your requirements now. One is from the mountains and wants to spend 400% to buy a wife, and the other is a scholar in the county. However, this scholar is in poor health. His mother wants to tell her that a wife will pay a wedding gift. The last one is a minister from the next county, who is willing to pay 300% off."

Old Gao didn't pay attention to anything else, and his mind was occupied by the last thirty taels.

"That Yuanwailang is really willing to pay thirty taels?" she asked with her eyes shining.

"Can I still lie to you?" The matchmaker lowered her face.

What she didn't say was that this Junwai Lang was already in his fifties and had taken more than a dozen concubines, each of whom had no life.

In less than half a year, people disappeared.

"...I'll ask." Old Gao replied quickly, "I think this is suitable. I'll ask you to help me talk about it."

The matchmaker was happy when he heard this, and his face was full of joy, "Sure, don't worry, I promise to make this happen for you."

After the decision was made, Lao Gao sent the person out.

Chen Rou and Shen Jing walked towards him.

The matchmaker has a pair of cheesy eyes, so he can see that these two girls have their own unique characteristics, but they are more rough.

She focused on the bigger one, with a soft and beautiful look, a pair of beautiful eyes, a little timid and a little embarrassed to speak, and it was the look that the old man liked.

For a time, I became more confident in promoting this marriage.

With this appearance, if she did, she would get a lot of benefits.

"Get out of here, don't look at my sister like this." Chen Jing said angrily like a firecracker when she saw this man looking at her sister... as if she was looking at something to be sold.

The matchmaker looked unhappy.

Old Gao was afraid that she would be angry, so he slapped Chen Jing, "Damn girl, how did your mother teach you? What about your rules? Don't eat tonight..."

Seeing that his sister was beaten, Chen Rou quickly put down the basket in her hand and touched Chen Jing's face worriedly.

"Sister Jing, are you okay? Can you hear it with your ears?"

"...It's okay." Chen Jing's face was hot and she stared at Old Gao in anger.

"Why did you hit me? I was wrong? This man looked at my sister with bad intentions. I can't say it yet? Why!"

Chen Rou also felt uncomfortable with the matchmaker's eyes, but she was gentle and didn't want her sister to have conflicts with the old lady. She hurriedly advised, "Sister Jing, stop talking."

Chen Jing has a hot temper and said with her neck stammering: "I don't."

Old Gao was so angry that he was embarrassed by the two girls in front of the matchmaker.

He grabbed the broom and beat Chen Jing.

"Damn girl, I'll let you talk too much. The elders are talking. How can you speak? There is a bad guy with mother or mother-raising..."

Although Chen Jing is a little pepper, she doesn't dare to take the blame. Faced with the beat and scolding of her elders, she only dares to avoid and fight back.

"Milk, stop beating." Chen Rou cried and pleaded for mercy, trembling in fear, but she still firmly protected her sister.

Chen Jing was more anxious than when she saw her sister being beaten a few times.

"If you want to hit me, don't touch my sister."

The two sisters were beaten and injured, protecting each other, looking very pitiful.

When the matchmaker saw that Old Gao's broom hit Chen Rou's cheek, a red mark appeared on the girl's beautiful face, and frowned and said, "Don't break the person."

It's worthless if it's broken!

Old Gao understood her potential meaning, threw away the broom, and said in an orderly tone: "Don't apply some medicine."

The look of the eyes of Chen Rou was filled with heartache, of course, it was the thirty taels that had not yet been obtained.

Chen Jing felt hatred in her heart and said coldly: "Where did the medicine come from? We are in a low life and can't afford it."

After saying that, he pulled Chen Rou back to the yard of the third bedroom with a cold face.

When he walked to the yard of the third bedroom, Chen Jing felt something was wrong and told Chen Rou, "Sister, be careful during this period. Don't go out alone. My breasts will definitely be bad. You can feel good about it."

Chen Rou smiled and said, "I will."

Seeing that Chen Jing was still worried, he said, "I'll just call you when I go out, don't worry, I'll be careful."

Hearing this, Chen Jing's face became better.

Be careful of no big mistakes.

She really couldn't believe the old lady's character.
Chapter completed!