Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Eight

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The onlookers laughed, and the thrush became angry.

She was about to curse, Qiuqiu took out the silver ticket from her arms and said coldly: "The silver ticket is here, release Miss Huang!" ”

Although Qiuqiu is dressed as a village girl, she is now holding back a fire, and her words are naturally full of fierceness.

Thrush was startled, took a closer look at Qiuqiu, and concluded that this village girl must have a background.

Otherwise, Aunt Huang wouldn't dare to be so arrogant suddenly, and she would dare to scold her.

However, even if there is a new source, she still has to accept the silver ticket that should be collected.

The ransom of the four hundred taels of silver tickets was specially stipulated by the boss.

Thrush has been doing this business for so long, so he naturally knows the truth of being able to bend and stretch.

She immediately put away her thoughts of wanting to get angry, and took two hundred taels of silver tickets from Qiuqiu's hand, plus what Aunt Huang just gave just now, it was just four hundred taels.

To let out the beautiful Qiao'er, the thrush is still a little reluctant.

She is planning to work Miss Qiao'er to make her a cash cow, so that she can make some money from it.

The girls in the Lin family's kiln are not outstanding, they are all women with mediocre appearances, and the thrush is a clever woman who is difficult to cook without rice!

However, Thrush thought that she would double the amount of money she paid for Qiao'er by relying on her mouth, and the boss would definitely reward her.

Thinking of this, the thrush didn't want to make any more trouble, so he called two thugs and wanted them to take the yellow girl out.

At this time, a young man who looked like an attendant hurriedly ran out of the kiln.

The thrush recognized that this was the attendant next to Young Master Lin, he must have come in through the back door of the kiln, and he was in such a hurry, it must be that Young Master Lin had some latest instructions.

Sure enough, the guard pulled her aside and whispered in her ear, "The young master said ......"

Qiuqiu's internal skills are good, she could have heard what the attendant said to the thrush, but there were too many onlookers, and there were all kinds of noises, so she only heard the beginning.

However, Qiuqiu doesn't mind much.

No matter what the guard said, she gave all the silver tickets, if the thrush dared to go back on her word and dare not let go of Miss Huang, then don't blame her for stepping on the Lin family kiln!

Oh yes! The Lin family kiln moved out of the laws of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and she couldn't teach them openly, it was enough to make a fire.

She is really looking forward to Lin Da Shaohui's extraneous branch now!

After listening to the attendant's words, Thrush's face was happy, and Lin Dashao thought of going with her.

A beautiful and watery girl like Miss Qiao'er, if she is trained to do so, she will definitely be a goblin who will fascinate people.

How could it be so easy to let her go?

When the time comes, put her in the big kiln in the county, hehe, it will definitely be a cash cow, not to mention four hundred taels at that time, even if it is four thousand taels of silver, it can be earned.

When the time comes, she can also be naked, and maybe she can accompany her to the big kiln in the county to be a bustard!

The thrush who was laughing in his heart showed a sly look on his face.

Aunt Huang sighed in her heart, could it be that the thrush, a cheap bustard, wants to add silver again?

Qiuqiu looked at the thrush coldly, she wanted to see what other tricks she could show.

Sure enough, the thrush did not let the thugs go to the kiln to bring people out, but asked the two thugs to tear down the notice posted at the door first.

At this time, someone in the crowd recognized Qiuqiu, and they quietly told the people around them.

The onlookers were relieved, Princess Youyi made a move, Miss Huang would definitely be able to rescue her, no wonder Aunt Huang dared to scold the thrush for being an old bustard.