Chapter 10 Money Must Be Lost
Wufu looked at her lightly, "If you can't figure it out, go back and let your family's Song Weihong, who is in high school, calculate the things I have given to your family over the years into money, plus the three hundred yuan taken from our family, to see if there are so many." ”
"It's all money? You are crazy? Zhao Guihua finally knew why Wufu had so much money.
To say that the things that the family has given to the Song family for so many years may be undercounted.
Wufu knew that Zhao Guihua knew in her heart, and she also knew that she would not give money so easily, so she frowned, walked up to Zhao Guihua, and glared at her, "Zhao Guihua, if you don't pay for this money today, I will definitely stir up Huang for his son's work in the supply and marketing cooperative, and it will be a big deal." ”
Seeing that Zhao Guihua still wanted to refute, Wufu suddenly whispered in her ear, "Don't forget, how did I fall into the pond, did I really jump off by myself?" ”
After Zhao Guihua saw Wufu wake up, she didn't mention it, thinking that she didn't know that she pushed her down, but she didn't expect her to be so clear.
She looked at Wufu with a very weak expression, "You ......"
"I have the evidence in my hand." Wufu looked at him, smiled coldly, and gave an ultimatum, "You are limited to one afternoon, bring me the money." ”
The matter of this money must be resolved quickly, otherwise when Song Weihong goes to the supply and marketing cooperative, the seat is secure, and there is no way to make trouble.
What's more, the life of Lian Jia is not easy now, and these few hundred yuan can improve his life.
Zhao Guihua still wanted to speak, but seeing that Wufu kept raising her eyebrows and glaring at her, she looked like as long as she dared to talk more, she was going to the town to make trouble, and she didn't dare to say more.
But if Zhao Guihua really raised so much silver, it would kill her.
Moreover, their family's life is not easy, and they can't raise so much money at all.
But weighing the severity, Zhao Guihua still stomped her feet and promised to go home to raise money.
When Zhao Guihua left, the whole family gathered around and stared at Wufu.
Especially Tian Cuilian, reached out and touched Wufu's forehead, and asked anxiously, "Fubao, what's wrong with you, don't be really stupid." ”
"Milk, I just figured it out, that Song Weihong doesn't like me at all, he is greedy for our family's money, this kind of person is not good after I marry him." Lian Wufu said, and pulled his hair, his tone was quite proud, "We don't lack anything, and the length is not bad, are you afraid that you won't find someone to marry?" ”
As soon as Wufu finished speaking, she saw everyone's eyes looking at her, and their eyes were full of suspicion.
Indeed, as she is now, she is less than 1.6 meters tall, at least 160 pounds in weight, and she is not slippery, and her facial features are squeezed by the flesh and she can't see what she originally looked like, and she looks a little shabby.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have posted so many things, and Song Weihong wouldn't look down on her.
Wufu still thought that he was in his previous life, and blurted it out.
In her previous life, she was slender and fair-skinned, and she was also a beauty.
It's just that it's a little embarrassing to say it, and she coughs.
Seeing this, Su Ying came out, took her hand, and relieved her, "Forget it, don't say anything, forget if the silver comes back, let's not have anything to do with the Song family in the future, this matter is too big." ”
Wufu nodded, if the Song family obediently compensated for the money, it would be easy to say.
After all, at this time, it was originally conservative, and the original owner of a girl chasing a man had already ruined her reputation, and if she made trouble again, her reputation was estimated to be completely ruined.
But if the Song family wants to produce a moth, she doesn't mind making a mess and breaking the net.