Setting up a stall, and setting up a stall at the doorstep, this alone is enough to make people think a lot.

One of them was the neighbor next door. Yesterday, he watched a bustle and recognized Yun Qiaoqiao.

"You are the Miss Qiao who came home yesterday, right? You are..."

Yun Qiaoqiao sighed quietly, "With the stepmother, there is a stepfather. I don't have a piece of clothing to wear and I have nothing to eat, so I have to take some things to exchange for money. There is no way, the world is difficult."

Wow, a bloody story for wealthy families.

A woman pointed to something on the ground and asked, "Isn't this a dress or shoes?"

Yun Qiaoqiao took out the old clothes, and it was not sold for nothing. "I can't wear them anymore, so I have to exchange them for some money to save them."

This is implicit, but none of the people present are stupid and have made up countless scenes.

It’s so pitiful. The mistress of the Yun family has bad character. She climbs into her brother-in-law’s bed and hates the legitimate daughter born to her sister. Tsk, this kind of woman should be soaked in a pig cage.

Everyone sympathized with her and took care of her business, "Hey, how do you sell this ornament?"

The people living on this street are rich and powerful, and they are really not short of money.

Of course, there are also people who are lucky enough to gloat.

Yun Qiaoqiao glanced at it and was the embroidered screen placed on the table. "It was originally worth 600 taels, but now it is only sold for 300 taels, which is half the cheaper."

Her eyes were very vicious, and she could tell how much it cost just by just a glance.

The other party is also a sensible person, and he pays it very happily, "I want it."

Yun Qiaoqiao took the silver note, stuffed it into her purse, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, there are still many good people."

Someone fell in love with those clothes, "How to sell clothes if you have them?"

I have to say that these clothes are all real, with good materials, good styles and very new.

Yun Qiaoqiao smiled faintly, "Look at it."

The other party asked tentatively, "Fifty taels of silver?"

Originally, the brand new one was worth a few hundred taels, but the circle of gold wire lace was very valuable.

"Yes." Yun Qiaoqiao agreed immediately.

There were many people who knew the goods and started to snatch them, "I want this one."

"I want this one." After a while, I scraped the clothes.

"I want these two pairs of shoes, too."

"I saw these shoes first."

"I obviously got it first."

Yun Qiaoqiao received the money and was in a good mood. "Don't rob, don't rob, let it go, let's give in, be kind and make money."

In the lively moments, a majestic voice sounded, "What's going on?"

"The Marquis is back home."

Mr. Yun was full of anger. He was ginseng in the court and went down to court. He was scolded by his father-in-law. When he went home, he saw everyone blocking the doorstep and everything went wrong.

He came over with a white old man and was stunned, "Jojo, why are you? Why are you here? What's going on?"

Yun Qiaoqiao was frowning and hugged her empty stomach, "I have nothing to eat, so I have to exchange these for a few dollars, and at least have a full meal."

Mr. Yun was furious, "What? Bastard, how dare she treat you like this?"

Why did he say to his wife last night? He asked her to treat Qiao Qiao well, why didn’t she listen to a word?

I was bitten by someone, but now I have more reason to be sued.

Unkind, it's a must!

Yun Qiaoqiao blinked and said naturally, "What are the stepmothers, how many good ones are there?"

A hint of pain appeared on Mr. Yun's face, and his heart felt like a big stone was pressed down, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

An angry shout suddenly rang out, "How can you speak like this? How did your mother teach you the rules?"

Yun Qiaoqiao looked at the old man in court uniform and asked lightly, "Which green onion are you? How dare you speak like this?"

The old man trembled all over, "Tell her, who am I?"

Mr. Yun sighed softly in his heart, "It's your grandfather, I haven't seen him yet."

"Grandpa?" Yun Qiaoqiao was very surprised. Qi Zhentian. The former General Beiqi has now retired from the court to retire and is a very slanderous old man.

Qi Zhentian's face was flushed and he shouted, "We have only one granddaughter in the Qi family, that is Bilian, and I don't recognize the others."

That dead girl Qi Xixue was too willful, which ruined the reputation of the Qi family and lost his official position.

Such an unfilial daughter deserves to die.

Mr. Yun was very anxious. Things were already like this, so it was not advisable to make a big deal again.

"Father-in-law, don't be angry. Qiao Qiao is still young and will become sensible when she grows up."

Qi Zhentian glared fiercely, "A kind father is defeated. If you are not good at it, you will be more sensible if you are afraid of being beaten."

Yun Qiaoqiao was unhappy, how many beats? Who dared? "What's your surname?"

"Of course my surname is Qi." Qi Zhentian was full of pride for his surname.

Yun Qiaoqiao smiled coldly, "Since his surname is Qi, why should I take care of the family affairs of Qiao? Is he full? Or is it shameful for others?"

The disdainful tone deeply stimulated Qi Zhentian, "I am your grandfather."

Yun Qiaoqiao smiled, smiling so contemptuously, "Haha, my ears are not deaf. I can hear every word you say clearly. I don't have a grandfather like you, so don't want to cling to it."

Qi Zhentian was so angry that his head stood up, and he walked over angrily, "Slaying, how dare you talk to me like this?"

Yun Qiaoqiao jumped up and frowned, "Don't come over."

Qi Zhentian looked at this little girl who didn't understand magnanimity and was full of disgust, "Do you still know how to be afraid? Why don't you apologize to me?"

Like her mother, they are all unruly and unruly things.

Yun Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes and said in an angry tone, "I'm afraid you will frame me, pretending to be dizzy by me, and throwing dirty water on me."

"You...you..." Qi Zhentian blocked his chest in one breath, neither going up nor down, and he felt that he was having difficulty breathing.

Yun Qiaoqiao screamed, "Oh, I started to pretend to be dizzy. I was still a big fighter and I was disrespectful to the old man."

A burst of noise from the crowd of onlookers, "What is a striking car accident?"

The sound sounded a little familiar. Yun Qiaoqiao swept around the crowd, but there was no one he knew.

Did you hear it wrong? Yun Qiaoqiao didn't think much and answered the questions seriously, "When you are not careful, some people with bad minds put the fragile porcelain into the middle of the road, waiting for passers-by to accidentally knock it out, and they can take the opportunity to blackmail it."

The onlookers smiled, "So that's it, I've learned a lot."

"You..." Qi Zhentian became angry and embarrassed, "a bastard."

He covered his chest, shook his body, and he was about to faint when he saw that he was running out of power.

Yun Qiaoqiao looked back suddenly and shouted loudly, "Qi Xirou, you little bitch, you made your father faint, why don't you come out soon."

"Puchi." Everyone burst out laughing, it was so funny, is there any?

The door suddenly opened, and a lady with red eyes walked out! It was Qi Xirou!
Chapter completed!