Qin Daping cried sadly, "I can't get twenty taels of silver even with a knife on my neck!"

Wang Fengying said angrily, "Li Zheng, you are the head of a village, do you just allow Widow Zhang to act like this? Don't say that my family doesn't have these twenty taels. Even if I do, why should I give them to her?"

Li Zheng sighed, "I also know that I have wronged your family, but this year is a disaster year, and food is more expensive than oil, so we can't take risks!"

Just then, a young voice came.

"I have an idea, please ask Uncle Li Zheng to see if it is feasible."

Li Zheng and Qin Daping looked up, but it was Zhao Jin'er who came over with Qin Muxiu's arm.

Li Zheng couldn't help but was stunned, "Isn't this Ash? I remember you were very ill a few days ago, and you could barely get out of bed?"

Qin Muxiu said calmly, "My daughter-in-law has taken good care of her, and she has recovered a bit."

Li Zheng looked towards Zhao Jin'er.

I saw that although this child was as thin as a bean sprout, he was handsome and charming, especially his eyes, which were sparkling and full of energy.

As long as she gets fatter and taller, she will definitely be a little beauty in the future.

I thought to myself that this boy was very lucky. Even though he was about to die from illness, he could still find such a capable young wife who could take care of his body.

"Ahem, tell me, what can you do?"

...

That afternoon, the Qin family carried twenty taels of silver in their pockets, followed by Li Zheng and several other families who had food, and arrived at the rice threshing field.

When Widow Zhang saw this battle, she quickly took out the fire certificate and said, "Have you gathered all the money?"

Li Zheng said sternly, "It's hard to get it all together. It took a lot of effort! You should throw it away quickly, it's scary to hold it up."

Widow Zhang was doubtful and said, "Don't try to fool me. Give me the money first and then talk."

Wang Fengying spat, "Who knows if you will increase the amount temporarily? I will give you a look at most!"

Widow Zhang said bitterly, "Then show me first!"

Wang Fengying took out a floral cloth bag from her arms and shook the cloth bag. Sure enough, there was a sound of tinkling, tinkling, tinkling of broken silver.

"Did you hear that?"

Widow Zhang swallowed her saliva, "Who knows if it's true or false just by listening to the sound? What if you fool me with your latte? Open me and take a look!"

Wang Fengying glared at her, pulled the bag open, and presented it to her.

"You think everyone is like you! Look, you have to borrow all the real money from my parents' house to get enough! You black-hearted bitch! I'm just feeding you like a dog!"

Although the silver was a little broken, it looked heavy, and Wang Fengying's appearance of being so angry that she vomited blood didn't look like she was pretending.

Widow Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: her son can be exiled for two less years!

"Fangfang, go and get the money."

She asked her daughter to come forward to collect the money, but she took two steps back to the rice stacks holding the fire fold, for fear that Wang Fengying would regret it.

She has it all planned:

He asked his daughter to go to the county government to deliver money, and she stayed to guard the rice stacks until she had fully implemented the commutation of her son's sentence before leaving.

Otherwise, with Wang Fengying's personality, she would definitely take the money back and then torture her severely.

But as long as she follows what she plans to do, Wang Fengying can't do anything to her. If she has the ability, she can go to the county government office to snatch the money back!

Just when she was making her wishful thinking, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down from her head, giving her a gleaming and refreshing feeling.

"mother!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fangfang stopped accepting the money and turned around to grab her mother.
Chapter completed!