Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...
The fat woman weighed it with her fat palm, and seemed dissatisfied, so she stretched out one of her elephant legs and kicked the little beggar's butt hard. The little beggar lost his balance and fell to the ground.
"You're so useless, is that all you have? If I had known, I wouldn't have bought you two brothers. It would have been much better to buy two girls with nimble hands and feet to do the work."
"Mom, has my brother taken his medicine today?" Regardless of the pain in his body, the little beggar stared at the fat woman with his round eyes.
"Don't worry, he won't die! As long as you can do business well every day, I, your mother, will guarantee that your asthmatic brother will live a long life!"
The fat woman glanced at the little beggar with disdain. If it weren't for the fact that this brother was still of some use, she would not have bothered to treat his short-lived younger brother.
The fat woman rummaged through her purses and put all the silver into a large cloth bag in her hand. However, when she turned over the last purse that looked noble but light, the fat on her face trembled, and she glared at the little beggar and kicked him again.
"There's not even the jingle of a copper coin in here. How do you manage your business? You're such a loser! I'd rather raise a pig than you two!"
"Mom, please don't chase us away and don't stop my brother's medicine. I promise you that I will do business well in the future." Seeing that the fat woman was angry, the little beggar hurriedly knelt on the ground, hugged the fat woman's thick calves and begged.
"Hmph! Let's see how you perform in the future..." The fat woman hadn't finished the word "speak" when she found that there were silver bills in the deflated purse. She couldn't help but look at the little beggar who was hugging her calves in amazement.
"Oh my goodness!"
The fat woman immediately smiled. Who was the goddess of wealth who would put three silver notes worth one thousand taels in her purse?
Just as she was happily preparing to put the banknotes into her arms, her fat hand was suddenly clamped by a slender hand.