Chapter 161: Virtue!

Guo Xiumei frowned, went to the wheat hoard, scooped half a bag of wheat, and took a bicycle to the mill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The mill is at the entrance of the village, not far away, there are people grinding noodles here every day, the business is not bad, and the charges are reasonable, a bag of wheat grinding noodles is only charged four yuan for electricity, noodles and bran, people can take away.

When he got there, Xu Mancang, who was in charge of grinding noodles, saw Guo Xiumei and waved his hand again and again: "What are you doing, hurry up, I don't want to see you." ā€

"What do you say, I'll grind the noodles." Guo Xiumei threw half a bag of wheat on the ground in dissatisfaction.

"How much credit do you say? Last time, last time, a total of ten yuan, you give it to me, I will grind it for you. Xu Mancang stretched out his hand and asked for money.

Guo Xiumei's face turned red all of a sudden, and she said stiffly: "Can't you owe it again?" Folks, what are you doing, I can't run, won't I get it for you to go back? Besides, my eldest will send you living expenses immediately, and I will have money for you immediately! ā€

Xu Mancang immediately pouted: "It's true that your family Mingzhe sends you living expenses every month, but your family has money for playing cards and gambling every day, and I see that your little money can't even pay off the debts owed outside!" ā€

Xu Guo has a gambling addiction, and now everyone in the entire Xujia Village knows about it, and no one knows about it, and everyone knows that their family is now owing money everywhere, and it is not possible to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall.

It's all at this time, who dares to rashly give credit to their family, credit means throwing money in vain, and they can't hear it.

Guo Xiumei was choked and speechless all of a sudden.

I just wanted to say a few words, but Dr. Hao came over at this time and asked Xu Mancang to buy noodles and go back to roll noodles to eat.

Dr. Hao is a very enthusiastic and friendly doctor in the village, and he is very loved by the villagers, and Xu Mancang is also full of smiles and hurriedly weighs flour for Dr. Hao to him.

"Thank you, Uncle Xu." Dr. Hao gave him three yuan.

"Say kind words, come back when you are missing." Xu Mancang accepted the money and said with a smile.

"What's missing? What else can you buy besides noodles, what you say is really big! Guo Xiumei gritted her teeth angrily because Xu Mancang refused to grind flour for her.

Doctor Hao found out that Guo Xiumei was also here, and walked two steps quickly to him: "Aunt Guo, when will you give me the medicine fee you owed me last time, I have been to your house a few times, you have been hiding from anyone, I just happened to meet here today, you should give it to me, and I will pay the account immediately." ā€

came out to grind noodles, not only did they not grind it, but they also ran into two accounts, Guo Xiumei also felt that she was unlucky.

"Okay, okay, you all want money, I don't have money, can you still force me to death?" Guo Xiumei's eyes were horizontal, and she simply began to play tricks.

"I don't have money to pay for wheat! You sold me half a bag of wheat for four cents a catty, and the money in exchange was used to offset my account and Dr. Hao's, and I will grind the rest into noodles for you, what's the matter? Xu Mancang looked at Guo Xiumei like a shrew, knowing that he wanted to get the money back, so he had to think of a compromise solution.

"Four cents a pound, what are you cheating? Sell four cents and one outside! Guo Xiumei immediately jumped to her feet, pointed at Xu Mancang's nose and scolded: "Feelings, are you a black shop?" ā€

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's black or not, hurry up, whether it's worth it or not, if it's not me, I'll have to be busy!" Xu Mancang said that he was going to drive Guo Xiumei away.

can't grind noodles, that means you can't eat, no matter how tough Guo Xiumei is, she can't eat the wheat grains, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and nod: "Call it higher!" ā€

Xu Mancang glanced at her and weighed half a bag of wheat.

"It's a total of fifty-three catties of wheat, my ten yuan, deducting twenty-five catties of wheat, Dr. Hao's eight yuan, deducting twenty catties, you still have eight catties of wheat left. Come on, don't drive the machine with so little. A pound of wheat is generally eight taels and two pounds of bran, I will weigh you directly, you can take it back! After Xu Mancang finished speaking, he quickly poured the wheat into the granary, gave Dr. Hao eight yuan, and weighed Guo Xiumei six and a half catties of flour and one and a half catties of bran.

Half a bag of wheat was only exchanged for more than six catties of flour, Guo Xiumei was naturally very distressed, took the flour, and still scolded in her mouth: "The black shop of the pit people!" ā€

Xu Mancang replied dissatisfiedly: "You eight catties of noodles, you didn't ask you to grind noodles and give face, don't come after you think I'm black!" ā€

Guo Xiumei paused slightly.

Xu Mancang is the only one who grinds noodles in several nearby villages, if he really offends Xu Mancang, it is estimated that he will not even have to eat flour in the future, so he no longer abuses, carries flour, pushes a bicycle, and walks away.

"Virtue! Bully the soft and fear the hard! Xu Mancang took a sip behind his back.

Guo Xiumei returned home, and Xu Guoyou smoked with Erlang's legs crossed at home.

There is no money to buy cigarettes for a long time, and because he borrows money everywhere on credit, the supermarket no longer gives him credit, so in desperation, Xu Guoyou has no choice but to go to a nearby village where tobacco leaves are grown, and from time to time steal tobacco leaves baked by others and come back to wrap them in paper and make do with smoking.

As soon as he saw Guo Xiumei coming back, Xu Guoyou immediately glared: "Where is the dead old woman, she doesn't cook lunch, and wants to starve me to death?" ā€

"Grinding noodles, don't grind noodles, what to eat!" Guo Xiumei also has a deep resentment against Xu Guoguo, seeing that he doesn't do any work all day, she knows that she goes out to gamble and then comes back to yell at her, and she is even more unconvinced: "Vegetable field ** eggplant beans, insects will be eaten, you don't care!" ā€

"What's the matter? With the spare time to take care of the dishes, I can win ten bucks at the poker table! Xu Guoyou coughed, feeling that Guo Xiumei simply had long hair and short knowledge, and her eyelids were shallow and she couldn't see anything.

As soon as she mentioned playing cards, Guo Xiumei suddenly became angry.

If it weren't for Xu Guoyou's playing cards, if it weren't for him losing money, with only the five hundred yuan that Xu Mingzhe sent home every month, the two of them would still be able to live very well.

It's good now, the money has been repaid, not to mention the money on the table, and there are a lot of debts everywhere, and when I go out, I am always poked in the back and asked when I will pay back, which is a shame.

But Xu Guoguo didn't know what he was wrong with, and he was obsessed with it all the time, and he threw himself on the table.

"Playing cards and playing cards, you know how to play cards, and you say you win money every day, but what about the money?" Guo Xiumei put the bicycle there and said angrily.

"You give me ten dollars now, and I'll get you twenty dollars back later!" Xu Guoyou stretched out his hand unconvinced.

"Phew, win, I'll see you lose!" Guo Xiumei took a sip disdainfully.

"Losers, talk about bad things, baba Xu Guoyou has bad luck recently, and when he heard Guo Xiumei say that he lost money, he immediately became anxious: "I said that I have such bad luck at the card table every day, and my feelings are all bagged behind your back!" ā€

"I'll just say it, I'll curse you, lose money, lose money, lose money!" Guo Xiumei was angry, threw the flour on the ground, pointed at Xu Guoyou's nose and roared.