The richest man in Nancheng, Gu Sihan, married a troublesome little wife. While everyone was busy feeling sorry for Gu Sihan, he was busy spoiling his wife without limits.
One day, his assist...
Chapter 36: A wealthy old man
Fu Jiu slept until noon. When she went downstairs, she saw Aunt Qin walking in with a basket full of oranges.
Fu Jiu asked curiously, "Auntie, where did you buy these oranges? They're so fresh."
Aunt Qin smiled and said, "This isn't something I bought. This is something I planted in the backyard of the villa."
"Do you grow oranges at home?"
'Yes, a large area.'
Fu Jiu was so excited when she heard it: "Where is it? I want to see it."
Aunt Qin brought her to the orange grove. Looking at the bright red oranges hanging on the trees, Fu Jiu was extremely happy.
I didn’t expect that Gu Sihan was so rich that he planted a whole field of orange trees.
Fu Jiu picked one at random. It was truly amazing.
"Aunt Qin, can our family eat all these oranges?"
"If we can't finish it, every year the Third Master will pick out a few boxes of good ones and send them back to the old house for the old man to eat. The Third Master doesn't like to eat this, so the rest just rots here and becomes natural waste."
"So many, and they're all rotten?" Fu Jiu couldn't believe it.
"Yeah, I can't finish it. There's nothing I can do."
You can’t let it rot if you can’t finish it.
Fu Jiu has at least two or three acres of oranges. It would be a shame if they all rotted.
Suddenly, an idea of how to get rich came to mind.
"Aunt Qin, I want to tell you something..." Then he leaned over to Aunt Xie's ear and whispered his plan.
Aunt Qin hesitated when she heard this: "Madam, this is not good."
"It doesn't matter. It's better to make use of her value than to let her rot, don't you think?"
"Why don't you tell the Third Master?"
"Of course he doesn't eat oranges anyway."
"Oh well."
Fu Jiu nodded in satisfaction, looking at the oranges hanging on the tree as if they were red banknotes.
Oh my god, I’m rich, I’m rich.
"Aunt Qin, let's get started now."
"Madam, let's go back and eat first. The Third Master is still at home."
Fu Jiu was so excited that she forgot about Gu Sihan. If he had seen it, he would definitely not allow it.
She picked a few oranges and went back with Aunt Qin.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Gu Sihan sitting on the sofa in his home clothes.
"Morning, Third Master~"
Gu Sihan glanced at her: "It's late, it's twelve o'clock."
Those words were both explicit and implicit mockery of her for sleeping till now.
ah…··
Fu Jiu went crazy.
But it can't be expressed yet.
"Third Master, have you eaten yet?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Qin said, "Madam, let's have the beef noodles that Third Master brought for lunch today."
Beef noodles!
Did Gu Sihan bring it?
"Where did the Third Master bring it?"
"I brought it back from a business trip. Mr. San said he wanted to eat it, so I had it for lunch today."
So I ate Gu Sihan’s noodles last night.
After a while, the aroma of beef came from the kitchen.
Fu Jiu looked at the full bowl of beef noodles, her lips twitching slightly.
She admitted that the noodles were delicious, but she had just eaten them last night, so no matter how delicious they were, she had no appetite.
Gu Sihan ate with relish. Watching her pick up the snacks one by one, he asked, "Why, it's not tasty?"
How could Fu Jiu dare to say it was bad? So she quickly said, "It's delicious. Very delicious. This is the first time I've eaten noodles this delicious."
Gu Sihan looked at her and exposed her directly without any hesitation: "Who ate it last night? A rat?"
Fu Jiu: …
Ah Xi, this bastard.
So he knew from the beginning that he had eaten beef noodles, and now he was eating it again just to see him make a fool of himself.
Fu Jiu laughed: "Hahaha~ That should be it."