A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 17 When you are hungry, you will lose your temper

   Zhang Qin's eyes rolled, and she knew from the morning's incident that this matter should not be rushed - at least she could not turn her face before tricking people into the house.

   When the matter is done, Jiang Xiaohua, this **** girl, has to let her handle it like the previous daughters-in-law.

   Now you can't lose face to her, just wait until you get through the door and get tortured!

  Zhang Qin set her mind on the shorter little girl, and began to seduce her with pastries in soft words.

   "Would Xiao Miao want to eat cakes? Come to aunt's house and let's chat. What happened in the morning must be a misunderstanding. Your Dabao brother is spoiled by us. If you beat him, we don't blame you, really."

  Lu Jingzhi ignored her.

  If it was a real eleven-year-old girl, she might be cheated away, but she is Lu Jingzhi.

Hungry.

   Greedy.

   But not stupid.

"My sister won't bother the two elders, let's get down to business." Jiang Tanyue glanced at Lu Jingzhi, who gave her a helpless look back, there was no way, her stomach was grumbling in disobedience, and she didn't want to yes!

Jiang Tanyue said lightly, "If you can, please listen carefully to what I have to say, and don't interrupt halfway, otherwise it will waste your time and mine. I won't marry into the Zhang family. The fifty you gave me is worthless." The taels of silver are not with my mother, but with my grandma."

  The two wanted to speak, but Jiang Tanyue stopped them with a look.

   "My grandma accepted the money without discussing it with us. She is not marrying her granddaughter, but selling her granddaughter."

   "My suggestion is that whoever has accepted your money, you go to ask for someone."

   "Old Jiang's family is more than just my granddaughter."

  Zhang Qin said: "Look at what you said, that's your grandma, how can you speak ill of her. Besides, our Dabao has taken a fancy to you..."

"Don't understand what my sister said? Whoever took your money, you go to ask for someone." Lu Jingzhi's hungry voice was a little lazy, she was thinking about the chicken in the pot, saliva but there was nothing in her mouth, Inevitably, the temper came up again.

There was a hint of rage in the tone, and a vague murderous look, "Nah! Doesn't my grandma have a daughter too? Why are you staring at our house? Are you angry that I beat Zhang Dabao? That's good, so you won't have to worry about it!" "

   Vaguely, Zhang Qin and Zhang Xiong felt that things were gradually beyond their comprehension.

Lu Jingzhi didn't care about the expressions of the two of them, and continued: "If you marry my sister or not, don't think about any conspiracy. My second aunt said that I am a little crazy. I think she is right. You go to us. Take a look behind us... What does our family look like? As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, which drove me into a hurry..."

  Behind her, the door of the thatched cottage was open, and it was dark inside.

  The poorest old scorpion in Huxi Village can't live in such a dilapidated house.

  The news that Qian Zhenzhu was beaten and bled has spread throughout Huxi Village.

   Anyone with ears has heard such gossip.

  Although many people were killed without seeing it with their own eyes, it did not prevent them from telling the tragic story of Qian Zhenzhu vividly.

   She almost lost her brains.

  The eleven-year-old girl is very thin, the blood on the gauze on her head is a bit glaring, she speaks carelessly, with a hint of rascal, and even because of her voice, she has an unconscious sense of childish innocence.

  But Zhang Qin felt a chill down her back for no reason.

  Her eyeballs are really black, like the sky on the coldest night in deep winter.

  The smile on Zhang Qin's face couldn't hold back, "Jiang Caier...that's your little aunt, your elder..."

   "Oh..." Lu Jingzhi smiled, "I know."