After returning home, Qiao Jinling felt that she was a little impulsive. Song Yishan didn't know about her hatred in her previous life. Would he think that she was a little girl who loved lying and hitting others?
Forget it, it doesn't matter, she still wants to find a way to make money. She doesn't have to go to school tomorrow. She can go to the city with her father every day to make a lot of money, and she can also collect her first royalties.
"Lingling, was your summer tour fun today?"
Qiao Qianqian, who came back from working in the fields, noticed her daughter's unhappiness and coaxed her to ask. But Qiao Jinling put her chin in her hands, pouted, and sat under the eaves without saying a word.
"By the way, Lingling, don't you want to burn paper money for grandpa? It's in the drawer in the house."
Qiao moved forward to change the subject. As expected, his daughter's interest was aroused. After all, she was a child, and if she said it was sunny, it would be sunny. How did he know that Qiao Jinling was very high-spirited and planned to put on a big show.
"Mom, Dad is asking you to come in and have a sip of tea until it cools down."
Qiao Jinling walked to the courtyard and said to Sun Huifang. Her mother was dismantling the chicken coop and was sweating profusely due to the heat.
"Yes, the sun is still a bit poisonous."
Sun Huifang put up the awning with her hands, wiped her sweat, and then entered the house.
Qiao Jinling sneaked into the house and took out a stack of ink coins from the drawer. In the countryside, there are special printing companies for printing coins. They engraved words on the stamps, brushed them with ink, and printed them on straw paper. Soon, there were a pile of coins with a face value of hundreds of millions of yuan.
The coins were made and were very popular with the locals. I had no money, and I couldn't afford to make my ancestors poor.
She wrapped it in oil paper, tied it tightly with hemp rope, put her hands behind her back, snuck close to the corner to the chicken coop in the yard, and threw it into the deepest place as hard as she could.
Everything is ready, all we need is the plum blossom wind.
Of course she had to fan the wind herself, and pretended to be innocent and ignorant to inform Liu Meihua.
"Second Aunt, my parents are counting money out of the chicken coop."
After Qiao Jinling finished speaking, he ran away in a flash.
Liu Meihua rubbed her hands in excitement. She really caught her. She had to call her mother-in-law and let her see with her own eyes. If she cried about poverty, she might not need to take a penny and could get something back in extortion.
Without further ado.
She hurried to find Yang Guixiang, stalked her, and together they came to Qiao Xiangqian's house. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qiao Qianqian squatting in front of a shabby chicken coop with a pile of red bricks piled next to him.
"Mom, second sister-in-law, why are you here?"
Sun Huifang was holding the teapot and felt a little strange when she saw the two people standing in the courtyard.
"Huifang, it was your second sister-in-law who invited me to see the Western view. I was wondering what kind of view you could have here? Isn't it just a chicken coop?"
Yang Guixiang curled her lips and quickly picked it off, implying: This matter has nothing to do with me, it was Liu Meihua who brought me here.
"Uh, um, Huifang, go ahead, don't I also want to build a chicken coop? I want to see how you build it?"
Liu Meihua hurriedly ran to the chicken coop, pointed and said: "This chicken coop is really good, let me see how it is built inside?"
After that, she reached out and groped around in the chicken coop, but couldn't find it after a long time.
"Second Aunt, the inside of the chicken coop is the most beautiful."
Qiao Jinling also squatted down, with an innocent smile on his face.
Liu Meihua thought: "Yes, whoever hides money behind the scenes must be inside."
She didn't care anymore, stuck out her big butt and got into the chicken coop. When she got out again, the onlookers were shocked.
All kinds of chicken feathers were stuck in the messy hair, and there were dark and brown unknown objects on his face, and he was grinning like a fool.
"Meihua, what are you doing?"
Yang Guixiang was shocked and blamed herself for being in a hurry to go out and forgetting to check the almanac to see whether it was good or bad luck to go out.
"Mom, what do you think this is?"
Liu Meihua raised the oil paper bag in her hand and said proudly. Even Qiao Xiangqiang and Sun Huifang were wondering, when did there always be so many paper bags in the chicken coop?
She weighed the oil bag and said, "Mom, the third child's family hid so much money. When grandpa died, he wanted to eat delicious food, but he refused to take out the money."
"Second sister-in-law, is this money? Why didn't I know? Go forward, is it yours?"
Sun Huifang felt baffled by the money that appeared out of thin air. After she was sure it was not her husband's, she felt even more surprised.
"Hey, it seems this isn't your money? That's great. I picked it up, does it count as mine?"
Liu Meihua was overjoyed. She originally thought she could rake up some loose money, but she didn't expect such a big surprise.
"What is yours? This is the third family's chicken coop, not yours. Even the money belongs to the third family."
Yang Guixiang glanced at Qiao Jinling, why do such strange things always happen in the chicken coop?
"Mom, that's not okay. I discovered it. Even if it's divided, I still have half."
Liu Meihua hugged the oil paper bag and refused to let go.
"Oh, according to you, if I saw it, I would get half the score?"
Seeing that there was no movement from Qiao Jinling, Yang Guixiang became more excited. After all, with so much money, who could not be tempted?
"That's right, mother, of course it's yours."
"How can that be done?"
Before the master over there said anything, the two women over there had already divided the money politely.
Qiao Jinling found it funny. Liu Meihua thought it was money, but was so stupid that she didn't even open it to confirm.
"Lao San, your family found it, what do you think we should do?"
Yang Guixiang asked in a tone of voice.
"Mom, this money is not mine, I don't want it."
Qiao Qianqian is serious and practical.
He believes that a person's life is limited by how much he eats and uses. Things that come from evil sources must be returned in a different way. There are three things in life, but don't ask for five. There is a god in your head.
Sun Huifang glanced at her husband and saw that this man was not the wrong man to marry.
"Mom, the third child has such a dull temper, but he has a share in it. If he doesn't want it, we have to give it to him. You have to be an honest man."
Liu Meihua said slyly.
She was afraid that Qiao would regret it later, so she asked him to hold something in his hand so that he wouldn't bite people randomly.
"Otherwise, I won't give you the money. My family has already paid for the festival, so we'll pay it back."
Liu Meihua rolled her eyes and expressed her long-planned idea.
"That's okay. I also bought some paper money and will send it over later."
Qiao Qianqian didn't want to be nagging, so he readily agreed.
"Whoever regrets it is the son of a bitch!"
Liu Meihua was in a hurry and started talking without hesitation.
"Second daughter-in-law, who do you think is the bastard?"
The fragrance of Yang Gui made me want to beat this brainless Liu Meihua to death. The two of them pulled and chattered and walked away holding the bundle of "money".
Qiao Jinling couldn't help laughing. There will always be evil people to punish evil people. If they dig a small hole, they will dig a big hole and jump in.
"Her dad, how come our chicken coop is so rich?"
Sun Huifang was puzzled, with question marks all over her head.
"Who knows? It's getting dark soon, so it's time to put the chicken coop in order."
Qiao said forward and concentrated on what she was doing. Qiao Jinling really wanted to follow up and see what the expressions were on the faces of these two girls when they saw a packet of paper money?!
It is said that Liu Meihua cursed her all night, and Yang Guixiang fell ill after that night, saying she had seen a ghost.