Jiang Cheng'er sneered coldly in her heart, and asked quietly on her face, "How much does Dad cost?" ”

"Well, at least a hundred wen." Jiang drunkard lion opened his mouth.

Liu's eyes widened in surprise, how could he be embarrassed to ask for so much, really when his daughter was a cash cow, he saw that his daughter made money easily, how could he know how tired his daughter was.

Jiang Cheng'er stared at the greedy Jiang drunkard with a slightly cold expression, his expression was not angry and arrogant.

The drunkard Jiang was afraid that things would be in vain, so he pretended to be generous, "Dad understands your difficulties, there is no one hundred Wen...... Let's take fifty wen today. ”

Jiang Cheng'er shook her head: "No, since my father has spoken, even if I don't eat or drink, I have to squeeze out money to honor my father." It's not a hundred dollars, I'll give it to my father.

In addition, I bought a new dress for my dad from the market yesterday, dad wait, I'll go and bring it to you to try. ”

Not only did he have a lot of money to spend, but he also had a new set of clothes to wear, and the mercenary Jiang drunkard rubbed his hands happily.

For the first time, he did not insult the Liu family, but praised her for giving birth to a good daughter.

Liu was flattered, covering his bleeding forehead, and his mood was very complicated.

Usually her husband scolds her for a hundred words, she doesn't hold a grudge, but now she only praises her one sentence, and she can't stand it. She forgot about the scars all over her body, ignored the blood on her forehead, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart that maybe her husband would slowly get better.

Liu was in a state of excitement, not realizing that her husband's eyes were full of greed, vampires would never be satisfied, and their appetite would grow more and more.

He only has desire in his eyes, but no family affection, once he can't achieve his satisfaction, he will show his sharp fangs, bite his wife and children to death, and suck the last drop of blood from the **suckers.

Jiang Cheng'er came out with a new tuft of robes and shook it open, and the satin material was particularly conspicuous.

Drunkard Jiang saw that his eyes were straight, and he said in surprise: "This ...... Isn't it a landlord's suit, a dress worn by a rich man! ”

He was afraid that his clothes would run away with long legs, so he quickly grabbed it and put it on his body, and stiffened his still sore waist.

He felt beautiful, "How is it, do I dress like a landlord?" ”

Jiang Cheng'er pouted secretly, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, just this obscene appearance, what she was wearing and what she was wearing.

She held back her disgusting movements and praised: "Isn't Dad just a landlord, he is energetic and magnificent." ”

The drunkard Jiang was complacent, and asked Liu: "How do you compare with the rich man in our village?" ”

"People rely on clothes, horses and saddles" is true, the husband's dress is much better than the previous gray old cloth clothes, of course, if you compare with the rich man, it is naturally incomparable, the rich man is rich.

Liu nodded silently, and the drunkard Jiang was only excited, and didn't care much about anything else.

Jiang Cheng'er praised him a few more words, so much so that he couldn't wait to put on his wings and quickly fly out to show off.

"Where's the money? Dani, give me the money quickly, I'm going to get two catties of wine, no, twenty catties, so that the villagers who look down on my Second Master Jiang can open their eyes. ”

"Dad, don't worry, you go wash your face first, comb your hair, and I'll wrap up the money for you." Jiang Cheng'er wrapped a burlap cloth and handed it to Jiang drunkard.

This cloth is white and light, the texture is sparse, and the outlines of copper coins can be seen from the outside.

The Jiang drunkard was still not at ease, lest Jiang Cheng'er fool him, so he untied the cloth and counted the copper coins, exactly one hundred.

Only then did he tidy up his sloppy appearance, and went out with the money with his eyebrows fluttering.

Jiang Cheng'er quietly followed behind, and saw what kind of ugliness he could become.

Where the drunkard Jiang passed, the villagers stopped and looked at it, not knowing where it was sacred.

When it became clear that the man in the generous clothes was a Jiang drunkard, the villagers were all surprised. Dare to make a fortune with this guy?

The drunkard Jiang deliberately shook his burden, making a sound of clanging copper coins, showing that he was rich.

The drunkard Jiang passed by the ancient locust tree in the village and successfully attracted the attention of a group of women.

The women were originally listening to Zhao Sanpo talk about her glorious deeds of "bravely fighting the ruffian" yesterday, but now they didn't care to listen to it, and turned to talk about the clothes of the drunkard Jiang.

Being noticed by a group of women, the Jiang drunkard was so upset, brushing his hair and tilting his head up, like a proud rooster.

Jiang Cheng'er pulled Aunt Zhao into the dark and said with a smile: "It seems that your old stomach pain is all gone, and you have the energy to tell stories again." ”

"Hehe, okay, I'm holding my tail out at home." Aunt Zhao squinted at the back of the drunkard Jiang and sneered, "Look at your scumbag's tail is about to pout into the sky, is he going to find a sow to match, Tian shameless thing." ”

"Aunt Zhao, your mission is coming, you know." Jiang Cheng'er smiled mysteriously.

"Boss, just look at it, I'll keep the two pigs entangled." Zhao Sanpo snorted coldly.

The drunkard showed off all the way and entered the only tavern in the village.

Jiang Cheng'er climbed to a big tree in front of the tavern and sat down, so that he could see all the people and things in the house.

The tavern shopkeeper looked up and down at Drunkard Jiang in surprise, rolled his eyes, and said with a flamboyant tongue: "Hey, Second Master Jiang is here, I haven't seen you for two days, where have you made a fortune, you can pay back the wine money you owe to the shop." ”

"Cut, that's only a few dollars, and you're embarrassed to ask the second master for me, give it to you, take it!"

The drunkard threw the package on the table and untied it, revealing a pile of copper coins, and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

The drunkard Jiang discharged thirteen copper coins and pushed them in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took the money in a slippery manner, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his nose: "Second master, are you going to drink the rest of the money?" ”

The Jiang drunkard waved his hand arrogantly: "First give the second master a pot of good wine from the town store, and then fry two specialty dishes." ”

"Okay, second master, wait a minute." The shopkeeper was enthusiastic.

When Jiang drunkard was half a pot of wine, Jiang Cheng'er and others came.

A ** woman, twisting her waist, walked into the tavern in a charming manner.

She sharpened her voice and shouted inside: "Shopkeeper, give the old lady half a catty of burning knives." ”

Drunkard Jiang raised his head and saw the face of the Yan widow with heavy makeup, he was still angry in his heart, and he took a sip of wine hard, making a loud noise.

The widow deliberately turned a blind eye to the drunkard Jiang, raised her foxy eyebrows, and swayed the two fat balls on her chest to seduce the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was itchy in his heart, and his tone was ambiguous: "The burning knife is drunk by a man, it is as hot as fire, tsk, drinking it is like ** medicine, it is burning in your body, how can you stand it as a lonely and lonely woman......"

The glamorous widow slapped the table with a smile: "you, my mother is cold at night, and there is no man to warm the bed, and I am not allowed to drink a pot of spirits to warm my body." ”

Jiang Cheng'er passed by the school and heard the sound of reading from inside, which was very pleasant.

The door was open, and Jiang Cheng'er thought about going in to see Tao'er and Ping'er.

She crept into the courtyard and looked in through the window.

Mr. Chu held a scroll in his hand and read aloud with his children, the soft sunlight gilded his white robe with a layer of warmth, and he was a young man with black hair and snow skin, and picturesque eyebrows, elegant and handsome.

His clear gaze as clear as spring water slowly slid over each student's face, with a slight encouraging smile.

The boys straightened their backs unconsciously, and the sound of reading became louder and louder.

Some of the girls bowed their heads shyly, some worked harder, and even flattered their masters.

Jiang Cheng'er was speechless, this group of girls was terrible.

Mr. Chu stipulates that the age of accepting female students is not more than fifteen years old, that is, the oldest of them is only fourteen years old, and the little yellow-haired girls learn to seduce men one by one.

Of course, some girls are just in love, but they simply have a hazy good impression of the opposite sex, and they are inevitably shy in the face of the opposite sex, such as Peach.

And the girl who throws flattering eyes and behaves frivolously is represented by Jiang Jinhua.

Jiang Sanniang is good at calculation, she thinks that reading costs money, she is reluctant to let her baby son study, but she allows her eldest daughter to enter the school, why? It's not to let Jiang Jinhua get close to Mr. Chu.

There are not a few girls who come to the school with this purpose. The villagers saw that Mr. Chu was promising, and they all wanted to consume him, a wishful son-in-law.

The scratches on Jiang Jinhua's face were not neat, and the black scabs that had just formed were picked off by her ugliness, and the marks were white and flowery, especially on her black face.

She painted a tiger and couldn't become an anti-dog, and the scholar threw flattering eyes, but it turned out to be a roll of her eyes, with her respectful face, it is really hard to say.

Mr. Chu can bear it, and his concentration is not ordinarily good.

Jiang Cheng'er was amused by a girl who stole food, Wan Yuan's chubby face and her small mouth were closed one by one, I didn't know that she thought she was reading.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that she was munching on pastries and eating them with relish.

How could this little gluttonous cat have the heart to go to class, she glanced at Mr. Chu from time to time, not for anything else, just to see if Mr. had noticed her little movements.

Of course, there are also girls who are serious about reading, such as Apple.

Jiang Cheng'er observed for a while, and saw that Ping'er had no distractions, her eyes only fell on the scroll, and she read with relish. It seems that books are better than Wan Yuanyuan's osmanthus cake.

Jiang Cheng'er was very pleased, Ping'er knew that the opportunity to study was rare, and she was determined to study hard from the first day she entered the school.

These days, Jiang Cheng'er has seen that the little girl has really done it, and she has worked very hard to go home at night to review her homework.

After the reading was over, the students took turns to recite in front of Mr. Chu.

Although Ping'er's voice was small, she remembered it word for word.

There are almost no girls who can memorize it, including Peach, they only care about appreciating the beautiful male teacher, how can they have the heart to learn.

They scrambled to the front, not for endorsement, but to take the opportunity to approach Mr. Chu.

Chu Yunfan waved his hand calmly, letting them stand behind the bookcase and keep a distance.

He is not angry, and he has the majesty of a teacher on his body, and they don't dare to go too far.

Jiang Jinhua didn't memorize a word, she couldn't connect with it stumblingly, she said that it was neat and flattering.

Chu Yunfan made a stop gesture in time, telling her not to say off-topic, learning her homework well is the key, go back and read it repeatedly, and become familiar with it.

Jiang Jinhua's face flushed in embarrassment, and when she heard a girl behind her ridiculing her as a "rotten wood, a monster with a flower face", she was so angry that she and the girl fought and writhed.