The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 407 Cruel (1)

The Tang family is located at the back of the village. Due to the small labor force of the Tang family, when they were resettled in Liuyang Village last year, they only built a narrow three-room thatched house. It was squeezed by the spacious thatched houses of the neighbors, which made it look very pitiful.

Even though the weather was very cold, the commotion caused by the sale of the Tang family's daughter was so great that all the surrounding villagers came over to watch. At this time, many people gathered around the entrance of Tang's house on the third and outer floors. The thick snow on the ground had been flattened a lot and was covered with earthy mud marks.

"Mom Yu, I'm not boasting. My little daughter can just be like a child. It turns out that when I was in my hometown, all the boys in the village loved to talk to her. I originally wanted to raise her well and find a girl. She is a good husband, but the family really can’t let the blame go, otherwise I wouldn’t be willing to give her away!”

In the hall, Mrs. Tang Yu pretended to be wiping her tears. She was a good singer and songwriter, praising her stepdaughter's beauty to Mama Liu, who was specially looking for girls for Goulan Courtyard. She just said directly, "Look at how pretty that girl is." For my sake, please give me more money!

"I understand what you mean, but the color of this girl looks okay in a remote place like yours, but it's nothing in a larger place." The woman called Yu's mother raised her eyes and squinted. He glanced sideways at Tang Xin, who was expressionless, and said something ordinary, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

She looked down on Tang Yushi's greedy appearance, but she relied on this to be popular and drink spicy food, and the little girl's color was indeed good. When such goods were sent to that famous building, there were many people vying for them. Can she make money? Little money!

"Mom Yu, I am an honest person and I speak the truth. What does this girl look like? The lice on the monk's head are obvious. If you are sincere, why don't you tell the truth?"

When Tang Yu heard this, he felt a little dissatisfied. She just watched that **** beating a child with such a foxy look, and wanted to sell it at a good price. If she couldn't get the price, it would be better to let her continue to work as a cow and horse at home for three to five years, and then exchange it for some betrothal gifts. .

"I came all the way here, one step at a time, and one step at a time, so I'm naturally sincere." Under Tang Yu's envious gaze, Yu's mother proudly touched the gold hairpin on her head and said calmly: "Seeing as your surname is Yu and that we were a family five hundred years ago, I won't treat you badly. Tell me, which number do you want?"

Tang Yushi felt happy, as if she already had a lot of money in her hands. She rubbed her hands back and forth, and even her voice became a little stuttering: "This, I can't say this right, or, Mom, you should give me the number, and let's sit down and discuss it slowly."

Although the old Mo family sold their granddaughter last time, the man Yazi said that he could get forty taels of silver by selling it to that kind of place, but no one knows whether this is true or not. What if she goes too high and scares people away, but if she goes too low, she suffers a loss, so it would be better to let this woman negotiate a price, and she can add something more reliable.

Yu's mother couldn't tell what Tang Yu was thinking, and she couldn't help but feel more and more contemptuous. Such a stupid thing with no brains and no guts will spend his whole life as a scrounger in the dirt. But this kind of person is best dismissed. She is destined to make a fortune this time.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her face, and she seemed a bit sincere: "One price, twenty taels. If you agree, we will sign a contract now."

As he said that, he took out two shining silver coins from his sleeves, each weighing twelve ounces. This made Tang Yushi's eyes widen when he saw so much silver for the first time.

 Twenty taels?

When the onlookers heard this, they compared it with the eight taels of silver that the old Mo family got from selling their granddaughter. Their smart minds already guessed that she planned to sell their stepdaughter to such a dirty place, and they couldn't help but secretly sigh, "It's a sin."

 (End of this chapter)