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The bitter woman sat by the fireside and kept chatting with Yingzi, daring to say anything, and not scrupling about anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bitter woman did not dare to enter other people's houses, only in this dilapidated house did she dare to speak loudly, and only then did she dare not care about anything. Perhaps, she has low self-esteem. However, no one knows why she has such low self-esteem. It's not that her family is without money.

The bitter woman gossiped for a while, and when she saw that it was getting late, she stepped out of the thorn-woven little broken door, and went back to her house along a small country dirt road.

A few days later, Saza stood in front of the door of his ruined house, and watched as a leaf fluttered in the wind not far away, and fell in the wind in the midst of the laughter of the people.

At this time, a quarrel broke out in the bitter woman's room, and the bitter woman's mother was scolding the bitter woman, and kept gesturing in front of the bitter woman with a knife, as if she was going to chop her a few times. However, in this regard, the bitter woman was not afraid at all, and scolded the wild words loudly.

"Marry him......," said the bitter woman to her mother.

When the people heard the bitter woman say this, they all stood aside and snickered, and some even fell to the ground laughing, and their heads fell to the stones, and they kept bleeding.

It turned out that the bitter woman refused to marry, but her mother had to marry her. Yes, the children of a woman as old as a bitter woman are all teenagers, but the bitter woman is still single. This, why isn't the mother of a bitter woman in a hurry, why won't she ask a matchmaker to be a matchmaker and marry her off? However, the bitter woman refused to marry alive or dead, and even held a knife to her neck, saying that if she was forced again, she would wipe her neck. In this regard, the bitter woman's mother had nothing to do, so she had to kneel in front of her and keep saying good things, but after talking for a long time, the bitter woman still refused to put down the kitchen knife in her hand.

The bitter woman didn't dare to do anything to her mother, but she dared to do anything to the matchmaker who wanted to be a matchmaker for herself, she stepped forward, next to the matchmaker, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one was a slap, and knocked the matchmaker into the ditch. So the matchmaker left the bitter woman's house angrily, walked along the little country dirt road, and went back to her house.

At night, the bitter woman had nowhere to go, so she still went into Sasa's dilapidated house, and sat by the fireside and kept gossiping with Yingzi.

At this time, and only then, the bitter woman was happy, and sat on that stool and laughed. At this time, for some reason, the gloom on her face was gone, and under the firelight, it was like a rose.

While the bitter woman was playing cards with Yingzi, the bitter woman's father came in, and saw that a bamboo on the broken door had hooked the exquisite leather shoe on his left foot, so he kicked the bamboo fiercely, and kicked his exquisite leather shoes somewhere.

So, she kindly stepped forward, picked up a flashlight, and searched every corner for the leather shoes of the bitter woman's father. Finally, the pair of leather shoes was found under a broken cupboard, so she respectfully took the shoes and handed them to the bitter woman's father.

The bitter woman's father sat down, and when he found it meaningless, he yawned.

After sitting by the fire for a while, he went into his room and slept.

Maoda's canning factory gradually became prosperous, and the machines kept roaring day and night, making the mountain village no longer quiet.

People walked into Mao Da's house, sat in the patio, and chatted with Mao Da while looking at the smoking factory not far away.

At this time, Mao Da was happy.

He did it. However, success is not the credit of one person, but also thanks to another person. As he stroked his beard, he remembered that someone else had come. This man was his uncle, who was the director of the provincial finance department.

That year, the province A, where Shicun is located, was hit by a major flood that had not been encountered in a century, and the provincial party committee and provincial government were so anxious that they didn't close their eyes for almost a few days and nights in order to fight the flood and rescue the people. They have to find a way to minimize the damage caused by the disaster. We can't let the common people have no food, no clothes, no clean water to drink in the face of this catastrophe, right?

In this great flood that has not been seen in a century, the damage suffered by Stone Village is the most important.

That year, the flood washed away almost nothing left of Stone Village, and only a few stones remained there. However, fortunately, after the provincial government learned of this situation, it issued instructions to sow a huge amount of money to Shicun, which was about hundreds of thousands of yuan.

When Mao Da's uncle learned of this situation, he notified Mao Da and asked him to sneak out of Stone Village quietly on a moonless night, but Luping Town took the money. Mao Da didn't believe that there would be such a thing, where would pie fall from the sky? However, the uncle's words could not be disobeyed, so he slipped out of the stone village quietly in the rain and ran up on the country road. As far as he knows, the money he can get this time is not a small amount, but it is as much as hundreds of thousands, which is not an astronomical amount for a farmer?

So, Mao Da was quite excited, braved the heavy rain and kept running on the path, and several times even fell into the river, almost letting the river sweep away. However, he was able to get up from the creek every time, continued to run incessantly, and finally entered Luping Town, unknowingly using a snakeskin bag to contain the hundreds of thousands of dollars in disaster relief money.

With this money, Mao Da bought a sailboat and set up a canning factory.

At this time, he sat in front of the door of his room, smoking a cigar in the midst of the compliments of the crowd.

He looked at the house that was about to fall, and for some reason, a trace of happiness was born in his heart. With the dilapidated house as a foil, then his house is more and more beautiful and magnanimous. However, at this time, the house was about to fall, and for this reason, he was also a little unhappy, and he couldn't let his foil fall. But there was no need for him to worry, for he saw that Sazah had brought a piece of wood, and with it he had erected the ruined house, which was about to fall.

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