Modern strong woman Zhao Taohua transmigrates into a poor ancient era. Upon opening her eyes, she faces being divorced, beaten, and starved to death. Thankfully, she has her magical space in hand �...
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Zhao Taohua and Zhao Sanzhu returned to Hexi Village with happy faces.
"Did you hear everything just now?"
Zhao Taohua asked, Zhao Sanzhu was not just her coachman, he was standing at the door when she talked with Mrs. Yuan before, Zhao Sanzhu simply admired Zhao Taohua to death.
"It took only three moves to get him. Third sister, I think Madam Yuan's appetite is much greater than this. The state capital is so big, how can two hundred bottles of milk soap and vanishing cream fill it?"
Zhao Sanzhu was more excited than anyone else.
“That’s why I say this is a big business.”
Zhao Taohua was thinking in her mind.
I already have other ideas.
The carriage soon arrived at Hexi Village. It was a coincidence that Ye Hao had come just before them. His purpose was to tell the Zhao family that he wanted to marry Zhao Taohua, with three matchmakers, six betrothals, and a sedan chair carried by eight people, without any formalities.
They gave him enough face, so Ye Hao came here with great confidence. But before he could finish his words, he was beaten out by the Zhao family.
Ye Hao was just driven to the village entrance when he saw the Zhao family's carriage. He rushed forward at the risk of being knocked away.
"Madam Zhao, please stay."
Ye Haojue felt that he was also a handsome man, and there was no reason for Zhao Taohua to look down on him. However, Zhao Taohua had not heard his oath with her own ears. Not only would he marry Zhao Taohua in a formal way, but he would also treat her well for the rest of his life.
He even imagined Zhao Taohua's satisfied and touched expression.
"What is it?"
Zhao Taohua looked at Ye Hao impatiently as he clung to her car without letting go, his brows full of "keep away from strangers".
Ye Hao repeated his purpose and declaration as quickly as he could, and saw Zhao Taohua's frown suddenly relax.
"Are you willing?" Ye Hao asked excitedly.
Zhao Taohua was not moved, but depressed, because she found that there were few normal people in the Ye family. They couldn't understand what she said to them, and they were all extremely arrogant and narcissistic.
Mrs. Meng is, Mr. Ye is, Ye Xiyan is, and Ye Hao is too.
The word "rejection" was on her lips, but she suddenly lay down.
He smiled and said, "Okay, I do."
"Third sister," Zhao Sanzhu almost rushed over and shouted, "I don't agree, I absolutely don't agree..."
Then Zhao Taohua continued, "But I, Zhao Taohua, am vain by nature. I demand a betrothal gift of one hundred thousand taels of silver. Listen carefully, one hundred thousand taels. If you ask for one less, you are not allowed to enter my house. Otherwise, I will beat you to death. Well, go and raise the money. I believe that with a man as handsome, elegant, and suave as you, Ye Taozi, you should have no problem raising this mere one hundred thousand taels of silver, right? I'll wait for you. Remember, I, Zhao Taohua, don't deal with poor people."
After saying that, the Zhao family carriage sped away.
Ye Hao froze in place at first, and when he reacted, he roared angrily, "Zhao Taohua, you vain bitch who only cares about money and not people, I, Ye Hao, would rather marry a dog than you, wuwuwu... Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, just wait and see..."
Perfect!