The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

Chapter 141: Dalang, you are so kind

   Chapter 141 Dalang, you are so virtuous

   When Zhu Shi heard the words, his face was bloodless.

   How could she do less of such a thing?

  Who made Zhao Chuchu the daughter of Xia Chenglan's Hu Meizi?

   Even if Xia Chenglan is dead, every time she sees Zhao Chuchu, the envy still eats her heart like an ant, making her wish that Zhao Chuchu's life would be as miserable as possible.

  She did the same.

"Do you really think I'm going to stand up for them? No, I'm waiting for you to come to your door, otherwise how can I find a chance to turn the old accounts over?" Zhao Chuchu laughed so brightly, "Don't be afraid, it's only half It's only a month, I believe you can endure it."

"you you…"

"What am I? You can kill yourself if you want to die. Then Zhao Guiqing can marry a new daughter-in-law, sleep in your bed and beat your children, and then find a widower for your daughter to marry. Tsk tsk, does this count as a modern newspaper? ?"

   Zhu Shi looked at Zhao Chuchu, as if looking at an evil ghost, full of fear.

  Old Ma was so frightened that he didn't even dare to let out the air, for fear that Zhao Chuchu would also give her that kind of poison.

   Zhao Chuchu looked at their fearful appearance and sneered with endless contempt and contempt.

   "Get out of here. If you dare to take another half step, don't blame me for being rude. I don't know what the crime of burglary is. Maybe you don't need to go to the county office, and the mayor can give me justice."

  Old Ma and Zhu did not dare to refute a word, so they crawled away from Zhao Guitang's house in pain.

   Zhao Chuchu clapped his hands.

   "You have also seen how they tried their best to squeeze you. If you can't stand up, I will help you for nothing!" Zhao Chuchu turned around and looked at He's mother and daughter seriously.

"First it was Milan's marriage, then the money. Maybe in the future, he will force your uncle to divorce you and marry another. Some things can be compromised, but there are certain bottom lines that they must not step on. until you die."

   He Shi lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry Chu Chu, I..."

   "You didn't forgive me, you have to ask if you are sorry for yourself and Meilan. This is the last time I will take care of your family's bad things, and next time, I will not teach you any craftsmanship again." Zhao Chuchu said sternly.

   Zhao Guitang came out of the kitchen and assured Zhao Chuchu: "There will be no next time, I will not let them continue to bully our family of three."

   "Speaking of it, you still have to do it well. I know that the mountain of filial piety is holding you down, but if you have nowhere to go and you are stupid and filial, then it's really damn."

   "I understand, Chu Chu, you have helped us so much, I remember it all in my heart."

   Zhao Chuchu nodded, turned and entered the kitchen.

Zhao Guitang walked in front of his wife and daughter and lowered his head: "Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry for you, don't worry, I won't listen to my mother like I did before. We close the door and live our own life, and we will never again as before."

   "I believe in you."

   Zhao Meilan did not say anything.

   She felt the malice from the old Ma family again.

   Just like what Zhao Chuchu said, if they don't get stronger, they will stop pestering them!

   This episode soon spread in Lengshui Village.

   But no one sympathized with the old Ma and the others.

   Because it is too much.

   And they also knew that the old Ma family was unwilling to let Zhao Meijuan marry the little fool Hu Yiming, but forced Zhao Meilan to marry him.

   No one pushed their granddaughter into the fire pit like this!

   After hearing that Zhao Chuchu fed Zhu Shi a poison, most of them applauded.

   And when Mrs Yang heard this, she hurriedly went home and closed the door, for fear that Zhao Chuchu would come over and feed her a poison.

   Zhao Chuchu didn't know this.

   After the tofu was fried, Zhao Chuchu and Zhao Meilan took the tofu and delivered it from house to house.

   Of course, those who shouted and killed Zhao Chuchu in the past could not be divided, whether they were surnamed Zhao or not.

This is the first time the villagers have seen something like   tofu.

   When Zhao Chuchu distributed it to them, he also told them what the price of tofu was.

"White tofu is 12 cents a brick, tofu soaked is 3 cents, and water tofu is 1 cent. If you want to eat it in the future, you can buy it at my house. This is the price only in our village." Zhao Meilan summoned the courage to tell the villagers. .

A brick of white tofu is about half a catty, and a catty of tofu is about twenty-three to twenty-eight. The water tofu is relatively heavy, and Zhao Chuchu has not weighed it, and one catty of soybeans can produce three catties of white tofu. For Zhao Guitang's family, it is quite profitable.

   In addition to tofu, they also sent tofu flowers. In general, the villagers are quite satisfied.

  After all the tofu was delivered, Zhao Meilan beat her waist: "I'm so tired, but very happy, Sister Chu Chu, tofu is so delicious, someone will definitely buy it, right?"

   Zhao Chuchu said: "Yes, you will do it early tomorrow morning, we will go to the county seat."

   "Didn't you sell it in town?" Zhao Meilan was stunned for a moment.

   "How much can you sell in the town? Let me tell you, those restaurants are the big customers. If you can enter the restaurant, you won't have to deliver it in the future, they will come to pick up the goods themselves."

   "Really, really?"

   "When a restaurant does business, all it needs is that the dishes are fresh enough, otherwise, there will always be those kinds of tricks, and the guests will soon get tired of it."

   "Then will they ask for tofu?"

"Do you have to send it to them to see. By the way, do you remember what Dalang cooked? I'll be honest, I'm not very good at cooking. If the restaurant wants our tofu, they have to see it. How delicious the tofu is."

   "I remember, although it's not as delicious as my brother-in-law's cooking, it should still be able to be eaten. No matter how bad it is, let's let the chefs of the restaurant do it, they will definitely be better. But Sister Chu Chu, when will we go tomorrow?"

   "It's a long way to the city. I'll come to help tomorrow. I'll go when I'm done. I'll probably spend the night in the city."

   Zhao Meilan took it to heart and asked some other questions before the two separated.

   Zhao Chuchu returned to Xie's house and found that Xie Heng was soaking glutinous rice.

   "Dalang, what are you doing?"

   "Didn't you say that you want to eat glutinous rice-filled tofu? I'll try it, and there just happens to be some oil residue left."

  Others have a chef, she has a chef, it's perfect.

   "Dalang, you are really virtuous." Zhao Chuchu praised him.

   Xie Heng added water for a while.

   After a while, he was a little helpless: "Xianhui is not used to talk about men."

   "Who said no? Aren't you virtuous?" Zhao Chuchu raised his eyebrows.

   Xie Heng's rebuttal words reached his mouth and swallowed.

  Be virtuous and virtuous.

   There is little benefit in winning this argument.

   She is happy.

   Soaked the glutinous rice, Xie Heng asked Zhao Chuchu to go to Mrs. Chen's house to cut some leeks, and he went back to the room to read.

   Zhao Chuchu is naturally happy to do this kind of trivial thing.

  Mr. Chen took the opportunity to gossip when she took Zhao Chuchu to the vegetable garden: "Did you really poison Zhu's long-tongued woman? The marriage between Meilan and the little fool hasn't been decided yet? Oh, their family is really a sinner."

   (end of this chapter)

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