Chapter 275: Mad Woman

"Anyway, our brother's future is because of this corpse, even if it is a reward for gratitude, we must give each other a place to live. ”

Ding Xiaoyu didn't believe a word in the answers of these two brothers, the reason why these two people did this was for the sake of safety and unnecessary trouble in the future.

Thanks to today's mistakes, otherwise Yingshida's disappearance would really become a headless public case.

It's just that the corpse was thrown into a place like a garbage dump, and I am afraid that it is the only clue that the scavengers will look for and bury, and then disappear.

Fortunately, the result that Director Dong wanted was basically achieved.

It's better for Instar to be killed early than to be killed by yourself.

If you don't handle this kind of private thing, you will have one less handle to be controlled in the future.

At this time, whether it is Ding Xiaoyu or Director Dong, it can be regarded as good news.

Once the clues are obtained, the rest of the things can be done a little faster.

The brothers of the police station, under the leadership of Secretary Ding, turned out the body of the young master of the Ying family in the mass grave, and it was like a flashing autumn wind, blowing all over the north, south, east and west of the entire city.

However, after half a day's work, anyone who has a little channel knows that the eldest young master of the Ying family, the only son of the lineage, and the grandson of the Deng family, died in the garbage dump in the west of the city.

And all this is overshadowed by a layer called conspiracy.

Who can kill a young master silently without attracting the attention of all parties?

Who can be so bold and not afraid of the revenge of the Ying family, and who can get the greatest benefit from the death of Yingshida?

All the people who have something to do with the Ying family have focused most of their attention on the Japanese who are now in increasing friction with the Ying family, and a small number of people have turned their eyes to the only remaining male members of the next generation of the Ying family.

The previous one was one who couldn't even get in...... The illegitimate child born to a little wife.

But others have to admit that this is also the only son of Ying Feng, the head of the Ying family.

Even if the Ying family was greatly injured because of what happened before, this illegitimate son who had no sound before became the most legitimate heir of the next generation of the Ying family.

said that it was not done by this family, but few people believed it.

It's just that some people don't believe that the little wife has such a ability, but this can't be avoided, and some important people in the Ying family believe this rumor.

Because Mrs. Ying has reason to believe...... Yingfeng is a fool who can ignore anything for the sake of true love.

Maybe it's because this dog can't stand himself anymore, so he simply strangles his dependence without doing anything, and holds his well-behaved and obedient wild seed to inherit the huge family business of the Ying family.

The more she thought about it, the more likely Mrs. Ying sat up from the bed suddenly.

When the news of her son's transformation into a corpse reached her ears, she lay in her room for three days.

In the past three days, the wife of the Ying family has been extremely quiet.

She didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, she didn't see anyone, she was just desperately thinking about something.

Who killed her son, and what should she do from here?

After thinking about it, the wife of the Ying family didn't pay attention to this mess.

It wasn't until this day that the wild seed that had never appeared in the main mansion was openly sitting in the hall downstairs of her Ying family, that the Ying family wife figured everything out.

No matter who did it, it's always right to blame everything on that waste Yingfeng.

Her son is gone, so Yingfeng's son won't live.

It's just that when all this is done, she still wants to live well.

After all, she is not short of money or power, even after kicking this fool of the Ying family, she will not lack a man.

Then, you have to be careful about what you want to do, don't show too many clues, ruin the Ying family, and let the other party not find your head.

She wants to live for a long time, trample Yingfeng under her feet, avenge the stupid son she has raised for seventeen years, and let all the Ying family members go to his funeral.

Deng Hong, who had figured it out, sat straight in front of the huge dresser in his bedroom, and instructed Zhang's mother behind him: "Dress up for me, clean up all the dowries and finances that belong to me, take all the servants and guards who are loyal to me Deng Hong, and we will go home and go back to Deng's house." ”

"I'm going to ask my brother to come forward and report a divorce from this bastard Yingfeng. ”

"As compensation for my son's death, I will ask my brother to tear off a whole piece of flesh from my Ying family's body. ”

"I'll just wait to see how his Ying family falls, wait for him to crawl at my feet, and pay for my son's life!"

After speaking, Deng Hong's body appeared with a momentum that he had never had before, and this momentum made Zhang's mother burst into tears.

This is her high-spirited eldest lady, how many years have she been pitted like this by the muddy pond of the Ying family!

"Hey, Miss, let's go home!"

The departure of Mrs. Ying did not avoid anyone in this mansion, if it weren't for Ying Feng running to raise funds, he would definitely stop Deng Hong strongly.

Now, the news of his son's death has spread throughout Jeseong, and his Lao Ying family can't just die because of the death of a son, right?

Say that the successor from the side branch can be worth a son, can this son who does not have his own blood still be called a son?

So Ying Feng brought his son back to the Ying family's mansion in the small courtyard he had set up outside, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

After all, didn't he bring back the child's real mother?

As his genuine wife, regardless of whether she is a sister-in-law or a concubine, don't you always want to be called a wife and mother?

Rounding it up is also equivalent to this kid being Deng Hong's son.

It's a pity that men and women always think from such different perspectives.

Yingfeng didn't expect that without his son's constraints, Deng Hong would behave so decisively.

If you talk about the Deng family in Jecheng, it is also a big family that has been around for some years.

Of course, compared with the seventeenth generation of people who started from the first town in the outer city, the roots of their family are not so deep.

But as an authentic old Jicheng person's later family, this familiarity on the ground is not comparable to ordinary families.

The ancestor of the Deng family was a capable person.

Once upon a time, he was just a young man in a silk shop.

Because of the money saved for several years, and the convenience of the original work, I boldly entered some shops from the silk village, and could not sell the satin brocade and other high-grade materials to large families, and then took a large pair of scissors, a tape measure, and a small pocket to exchange for copper plates, and pushed the defective products of a wheelbarrow to the countryside.

As a farmer's family, they can spin their own homespun cloth, and even send these linen cloths and cotton cloth to a small dyeing workshop in the countryside to be colored, which is equivalent to self-sufficiency.

But whether they are poor or a little richer, they all want to wear silk brocade that they have never dared to think of in their lives when they get married, pay homage to their birthdays, or even major events in their clans.

Now, the young men of the Deng family bravely pushed these 'golden' materials to the countryside, but they didn't dare to go in and take a look at the goods in the silk village after they entered the city.

The price of other people's bids is not low, but it is the real price that can make them bite their teeth and buy a few feet.

The most intimate thing is that people sell more or less.

The price is calculated on the ruler.

Even if you buy the material of a handkerchief, there are such trivial materials in the small pockets hanging under the carts of other people.

If there is really no money left at home.

This young man can even barter.

The purchase price is compared with the price in the town, and of course, people don't charge everything.

He harvested the native cloth in the countryside, the kind that was not dyed, the fresh wheat and rice of the year, the live fluttering roosters and hens, and other things that were not easy to store, he really couldn't help it.

In his words, he can still exchange dry goods with difficulty, but if they are like eggs, fruits, and vegetables that will stink after two days, he really doesn't dare to accept this small business.

But these are the only ones who already take care of their countrymen.

This is a man of conscience.

Because the villagers really have some gratitude for the little guy of the Deng family, if this little Deng comes over in the future, then the people who want to change the materials in these ten miles and eight towns will definitely prepare the money or items properly.

It was too late to let Xiao Deng return to the city.

The villagers here give it really, and Xiao Deng, who went back earlier, can sell the things that he promised a long time ago.

The country cloth can't be sold at a price in the city, but it can't stand the low price of bartering, and there are small businessmen who specialize in the homespun cloth business, and they take strong and fine homespun cloth from Xiao Deng, and do one of the back-and-forth price difference business.

After Xiao Deng got the price of a few more copper plates than he estimated, he sold all kinds of local flavors such as chickens, ducks and geese, and various dry goods such as mountain delicacies and river freshness to the big restaurants in the city...... But it can't be compared.

The Deng family made a fortune in this way and became the big boss of Jinxiu Silk Village in Jicheng, the most well-known cloth merchant of the Black Tiger brand silk weaving cloth in Shandong Province.

The Deng family's two weaving and dyeing factories on the outskirts of Jeseong Province have machines that rumble all year round.

The brand's ability to spread across most of Shandong Province is due to its knitting techniques that are thicker and denser than ordinary fabrics.

The reality of Shandong people has been greatly reflected in this brand.

If it is said that the flying flowers in Shanghai and the Haichao brand in Guangzhou are won by changing colors and light textures, then the black tiger brand in Shandong is durable, high quality and low price firmly control the sales of the entire province.

Everyone, especially the middle and low-income urban families, only need to put their hands on these brands when buying fabrics, and twist them so gently along the edge of the fabric.

Even the later flower cloth and knitwear have learned the trick of hanging pulp.

As long as the people who have suffered losses have tried it once, it is the first turn, and they will immediately return to the arms of the black tiger.

The thickness of the starched fabric is exactly the same as that of the pure knitted Black Tiger brand.

But what was the first thing that happened when the newly bought fabric came home?

Offal!

As long as there is a little bit of cotton and linen mixed in the material, it will be pumped and shrunk by a few points when it encounters water.

When this kind of slurry material is dripped, the housewife in this house only needs to change it like this, hey!

Not to mention the sticky hands, it is particularly troublesome to wash it.

Even if you waste atmospheric power to refresh this layer of baldness, you can wait until you take it off the drying rod to take a look...... Hey, these black-hearted profiteers!

This fabric was directly pumped by nearly an inch.

What does the length of an inch mean for someone who is stuck on the edge of their clothes?

It means that this piece of clothing, which was originally made into a long gown with hanging feet, can now only be made into a knee-length short gown.

And if you want to make a half-length short gown, I'm afraid it's going to become a half-body shoulder.

This is equivalent to ruining the material, those who have saved money for a long time before thinking about adding themselves a gown that can be worn out of the house or a faΓ§ade shirt when visiting friends, this time they have lost all their plans and suffered a cruel lesson.

You say that if this matter is left on the shoulders of ordinary people, will he dare to be fooled again for the sake of coveting that cheap and new flowers that he has never seen?

This has come and gone, and the Black Tiger brand is dominant in most of Shandong Province.

The wealth of the Deng family, which is moistened, has also risen with a little bit of water.

Now the eldest lady of the Deng family is angry and divorced because of excessive sadness, but she is just a young lady who has been married, and the Deng family can not only afford to raise it, but also have to support her own young lady vigorously.

In the eyes of outsiders, the current head of the Deng family is also Deng Hong's own brother, who is a very open and good head of the family who can stand out for his brothers and sisters.

But when these two people met, the topic of conversation was how to make good use of this matter, and then bite off a piece of meat from the Ying family.

When Deng Hong's eldest brother came out of the small attic of his sister's dowry, the expression on his face was not as heavy as when he first found it.

Deng Hong's wife of the Ying family in the past 20 years is really not in vain, at least the Ying family's business in addition to the tobacco house, what is the income, those are the most profitable industries, and which ones should be quietly sold to the outside world for the recent capital turnover of the Ying family, Deng Hong is not pulling her brother at all.