Chapter 140: No Conscience

Someone began to pick up firewood one after another, and Zhou Xiaoxiao began to say that the records were correct, although she was just busy alone, she worked quickly and did not make people wait for a long time.

Captain Zhang pulled Aunt Zhang aside: "You are familiar with the people from your mother's side, you will go to Zhang Luo and Zhang Luo in a while, and let Xiaoxiao collect more firewood." ”

"You think I don't want to? Do you know what kind of weather it is now, who wants to collect firewood in the cold and swishing in winter? Not only do they come to the village to collect firewood, but others also come, don't people know that they can make money in this way? ”

"You, can you talk about your conscience? You don't want to go to me. Captain Zhang's face was gloomy, his daughter-in-law didn't give him a hand, he was a big man, and he had to help Zhou Xiaoxiao, he didn't have a thousand years of cause and effect, he didn't love to care about things like his mother-in-law, and people still helped for free, not to mention the oil money, Zhou Xiaoxiao also wrapped a red envelope for her mother's family, and she didn't have any eyesight.

"Who listens to you when you go? Can't I go? Aunt Zhang choked angrily, turned around and blended into the team, and began to talk to everyone about Zhou Xiaoxiao's collection of firewood.

Some people are worried that Zhou Xiaoxiao's title is not accurate, saying that she is a woman's family, who knows if she understands or not? I don't know if there's a problem with her title!

Zhou Xiaoxiao was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but Captain Zhang strode forward and guaranteed with his personality that their family's business was absolutely fair and just!

She was grateful, Captain Zhang's character had nothing to say, and if his family was in trouble in the future, she would definitely support him.

Chen Minghai: They haven't come back after the auspicious time!

Seeing that it was more than half an hour behind the scheduled time, someone was in a hurry.

Some people also hurriedly ran back to say something: "I heard that someone in front of me overturned, and everyone in the car fell into the gutter, so miserable." ”

"Oh no, it can't be the tractor we hired, right? Are you sure where it is? ”

"It's just a kilometer away from the entrance of the village."

Zhou Xiaoxiao chuckled in his heart, could it be that Chen Minghai's car overturned? Although the road of Aunt Zhang's mother's house is relatively rugged, it is not that the yellow mud road will not sink easily, and the road is wide enough, so it should not be turned over.

But she was worried, so she couldn't rest assured that she would follow Captain Zhang and the others to take a look, and Captain Zhang asked Aunt Zhang to help keep an eye on the firewood that was weighed tightly, and if someone else picked it up, let people put it aside first and come back and then weigh it.

Chen Minghai's car did not overturn, but when he was wrong with the wooden cart, the wooden cart stuck his wheels, causing the wooden cart and several people on it to fall into the gutter.

"Uncle, everyone is at fault in this matter, now that people are fine, your car is fine, let's go over first, okay?" Chen Minghai persuaded him with good words, in fact, he saw it, that is, the wooden cart clicked to his side, and now the two sides have been deadlocked for more than ten minutes and have not talked about it, the bride and groom are still sitting in the car, and more than a dozen dowives have also caught up.

When this kind of thing happens to the welcoming team, everyone says it is bad luck!

The bride is scolding the groom: "You guys should find someone with better skills, now I'm afraid the auspicious time has passed, and we don't know how to get it when we go back." ”

The groom was not accompanied: "This matter is my grandmother's fault, how do I know that his skills are not good." ”

"Your grandmother also has to find out his skills before please, if we are unhappy, I will rely on him!" The bride actually began to sprinkle at this time.

Chen Minghai's cold eyes gouged out, and the ice seemed to be soaked in 10,000 years of hail.