Chapter 93: Crying Poverty is also a science
Gu Nanshan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded as if he understood.
"Oh, I see...... Since it was said by the Bodhisattva, there must be no mistake. ”
This look of awe.
This tone is unquestionable.
seemed to really believe what Ye Qing said.
As for whether it is really believed?
Or is it a false belief?
At this time, only Gu Nanshan himself knew.
Ye Qing stood on the slope with her back against a big tree, digging around the yam vine, fortunately there were no thorn bushes around the yam here, otherwise the thorny roots alone would make it difficult for her to hoe.
Just as Ye Qing was sweating profusely digging yams, the dog looked at the bottom of the path with a vigilant expression.
"Wang~~~ Ye Qing, someone is here."
"......" Before the hoe raised by Ye Qing could be dug down, he paused, put down the hoe, and looked at the mountain road below with Gu Nanshan and the dog.
It didn't take a while.
The two of them saw Li Qiaozui's two sons, and Gu Qingsong, the second son of the Li Zheng family, walking towards this side with a machete, looking at the posture, he should have come up the mountain to chop wood.
"Brother Nanshan, sister-in-law, what are you ......" Gu Qingsong looked at the two itchy roots on the path, and his face was puzzled.
Gu Nanshan and Aoba greeted the three of them separately.
Ye Qing saw that the eyes of the three of them fell on the yams, sighed with a sad face, and used a trick - began to cry poor.
"It is a little difficult for the family to eat the grain until next summer, and the money of the family is divided to repair the house, build a fence, buy pots and pans and farm tools, and now there is only five dollars left in hand, and the new county order takes office, and I don't know how much miscellaneous taxes each household has to pay, so I take advantage of the winter before it comes, hurry up and get more wild vegetables and things that can enter the mouth, and I can also save some food......
Ye Qing's hometown is in the countryside.
The most is to understand the mentality of many people in the countryside - it is not good to see people.
Everyone is poor.
Hello, hello, everyone.
But once some of them developed first.
There are people who have stammered with the past.
But more often than not there are people who say acidification openly and secretly.
So......
Crying poor is also a science.
As soon as Ye Qing heard Ye Qing talk about the new county order taking office, the faces of the three people who had just gone up the mountain were not good.
Li Qiaozui was silent for a moment.
Thinking that when he was rushing to the market this morning, he was embarrassed by Ye Qing twice and three times, and he couldn't help but scold Ye Qing with yin and yang at this time.
"Yo~~~ Are you digging this itchy root to eat? It's not that my aunt said that you, no matter how much money you have, you can't bring it with you if you don't bring it to death, just take a piece of jewelry out and take it away, it's enough for you to eat for a year and a half, and you're not afraid of eating people to death if you eat this thing. ”
Ye Qing was too lazy to bother with this retarded person.
But.
Now she won't be so kind enough to tell these people the correct way to eat yams.
In case someone is seriously allergic to yam juice at that time, in the end, those shameless people in the village will come and beat her upside down, and let her pay for the medical bills, but the loss will outweigh the loss.
She had enough of the lesson from the pig's large intestine last time.
I don't want to be a bad guy anymore and be wronged.
How refreshing it is to eat alone quietly!
"Thank you Aunt Li for your concern, although the itchy root is a little unpalatable, it can finally fill your stomach." Ye Qing was too lazy to have anything to do with this retarded person, and continued to sell miserable pretendings to be low-key.
When Gu Nanshan was eating at noon, he heard his wife talk about the pig's large intestine, and he also heard his wife say that the villagers talked about his hiding of a large amount of money.
At this time, I heard Li Qiaozui's words.
His face suddenly turned cold.
"Aunt Li still don't talk nonsense, in case this rumor reaches the ears of the gangsters, the gangsters take it seriously, and attract horse thieves or something into the village, our whole village will suffer, and then Aunt Li will be the sinner of Gujia Village."