Chapter 8 Evil girl
Mrs. Xu looked at Jian Ning with a secret eye and felt that this girl was a little evil today.
She examined Jian Ning, and Jian Ning was also observing her. When she looked at her expression, Jian Ning easily inferred her psychological activities.
Not only is Xu Ma Zi alone, many people think something is wrong with her, but so what?
I don’t care, do my own thing, and don’t even want to respond, so I just want to sue you.
Currently, there is only one wish, having a full meal, a warm bed, and it is best to have a big meal every time.
Other, fearless.
I really can't worry too much about living in the end of the world and treating every day as a person who lives on the last day.
If everyone in the Jian family doesn't recognize her and treats her as a monster, and can't stay in the village anymore, she doesn't have to send out any letters of introduction and move directly to the deep mountains and forests opposite to live.
A ray of green in the snow and ice can survive for more than ten or twenty years. This difficulty can be almost negligible.
The mountains are covered with mountains and mountains, and there are nothing you need. You can fully support yourself by holding a few packets of grain seeds.
Maybe I can have a meal of bear's paw at any time.
I hunt every day, open up land and farm, and occasionally go down the mountain to sell prey and buy some salt.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains, so don’t have a good time.
Uh~ I'm going too far!
Let's solve the current situation first.
"I heard that your family is about to have good news. I have borrowed your food over the years. Please settle it for me today so as not to disturb your good things." I spoke out first, and Jian Ning pushed the bill and dragged it back: "I forgot, you don't know a few words."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xu was extremely shocked and her pupils were shocked: "You gave the food voluntarily, how can you borrow it?"
"Volunteer?" Jian Ning raised his lips and sneered, "I don't get involved in it and I don't have any trouble. What kind of thing should I do to give you food voluntarily. I don't look beautiful, but I think pretty."
"You..." Xu Pozi was shocked and couldn't figure out how people could change. The one who had a drooping eyebrows and eyes had to ask for an explanation, but the next moment, he came to ask for food, as if he couldn't wait to draw a line with them.
She was stunned and stared at the other side, and Jane Ning was already reporting the bill seriously.
"I will read it and report it to you after reading it. I copied two copies of the order and left one for you. Your son will recognize the number. If there is any difference, he will ask him to reconcile the accounts with me."
The form still needs to be taken away. Jian Ning took his own numbers, not only grains and pastries, but also threads and needles. One day he carries a few radishes, a few winter melons, wild vegetables, and kilograms of wild fruits.
Seven pages densely packed.
Clarifying the original owner's memory exhausted Jian Ning's brain cells.
Mrs. Xu was about to explode. Before she could figure out why a good person suddenly changed his face completely, she heard Jian Ning's magical voice lingering.
"In total, there are 43 kilograms of fine grains, 310 kilograms of coarse grains, 4 kilograms of white sugar, 6 kilograms of brown sugar, and a few cloth tickets for meat." The reason for using several descriptions is that when Jian Ning sorted out his memories, he found that there were many cloth tickets for sugar tickets a little blurred.
Jian Ning licked his lips: "The scattered pastries are converted into seven kilograms of fine grains, and they are made up an integer, and the winter pumpkins and pumpkins, and wild vegetables and fruits are made up an integer."
A bunch of numbers buzzed into Mrs. Xu's head.
"I think you are confused, listen to my report." Jian Ning's mouth was dry: "There are 50 kilograms of fine grains, 400 kilograms of coarse grains, 4 kilograms of white sugar, 6 kilograms of brown sugar, cloth tickets, cotton tickets, etc. in total."
"So much?" Mrs. Xu stopped thinking and entered a state of dullness.
After listening to Jian Ning's report, he almost fainted and had a bloody hole!
"Don't forget the time span, it's a whole six years. I still have a lot of things I can't remember." Jian Ning said with a blank expression: "Don't just think about taking it out and forgetting to smell when it's eaten."
You hurt, but I still hurt. The rural sugar and cotton tickets are quite difficult to deal with, and they are all fixed. All of them were obtained by Jian Zhenjun when he went out to work as a bricklayer.
He is also good at craftsmanship and has a reputation in all corners of the countryside. Occasionally, people in the town specially asked him to work at home, so he got some rare tickets.
Most of these tickets have been spent on the Xu family.
It’s really a way to support a pair of parasites.
For example, Mrs. Xu had always had a stomachache during her period and there was not enough sugar tickets, so the original owner tried his best to get money and work points to buy brown sugar.
During the days when Mrs. Xu came to her aunt every month, the original owner got up before dawn, walked from the east end of the village to the west end of the village, and ran to the Xu family to fulfill their filial piety.
Cooking, washing clothes, cleaning the room, grabbing it inside and out, and preventing Mrs. Xu from touching it with a drop of cold water. She was considerate and fucked the landlord's maid.
He served a pair of ungrateful wolves comfortably with his heart and soul.
Chapter completed!