The story is about a fake young lady, transmigration, a pampered darling, face-slapping, farming, building from scratch, and a satisfying read.
Su Wanwan woke up one day to find herself the f...
Wouldn't you want to fleece the sheep that Little Sheep has personally delivered to your door?
Of course I'll take advantage of it!
Jiang Wanwan was secretly delighted, but on the surface she had to pretend to be very reluctant, "Grandpa Tietou, why don't you just give up and stop gambling?"
Jiang Tietou glared at her, thinking that Jiang Wanwan's behavior was a sign of guilt, which made him even more determined to join the betting game.
“Wan girl, this is where you're wrong. Dali and Dayong can gamble, but my family can't? Your Grandma Cuihua and Aunt Zhuzhu have been smearing you quite a bit. Anyway, you have to gamble whether you like it or not!” Jiang Tietou said firmly.
Jiang Wanwan said listlessly, "Okay, fine, then let's bet."
Hey, if you lose later, don't cry!
Upon hearing this, Jiang Tietou's smile grew even brighter.
He chuckled to himself. In a little while, the fifteen taels of silver his family owed Old Jiang's family would be paid off.
Jiang Tietou was smug, straightened his back, raised his chin, and thought to himself that he truly deserved to be the smartest person in the village.
"Village chief, let's hurry to the village entrance to verify this." After making the bet, Jiang Dali, Jiang Dayong, and Jiang Tietou couldn't wait to go to the village entrance to expose the lies of Jiang Wanwan's family.
The village chief hesitated, feeling that Jiang Wanwan shouldn't have made such a big bet.
If we lose, it will inevitably be difficult to recover.
Jiang Wanwan blinked, a smile playing on her lips. "Grandpa Village Chief, let's hurry to the village entrance and ask those people what they're up to."
Seeing that Jiang Wanwan had spoken up, and looking at Old Man Jiang and Old Lady Jiang, although they all had stern faces, they did not show any signs of tension.
Urged on by the crowd, the village chief had no choice but to lead everyone to the village entrance.
Before long, led by the village chief, the group arrived at the village entrance.
At the entrance of Dashui Village, a dozen tall and imposing men, each armed, stood in a row. They stood tall and proud, their expressions cold and stern, exuding an aura that warned others to stay away.
Behind them, a simple, unadorned carriage stood quietly. And beside the carriage stood a man who inspired awe.
He was burly, with a face full of fleshy muscles. His triangular eyes under his thick eyebrows revealed a sinister and fierce look, and his wide mouth under his bulbous nose was always taut, as if he was about to unleash a vicious stern rebuke at any moment.
Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong took a closer look and were immediately alarmed, recognizing the man as a minor leader of the town's money exchange, nicknamed "Little Black."
Although the two were terrified of Xiao Hei, seeing him meant that the Jiang family had indeed borrowed money at interest!
And they probably borrowed a lot of money.
Look, even the owner of the money exchange has come in person to collect the money!
It seems the Jiang family is doomed this time!
“Jiang Wanwan, even Xiao Hei, the little boss of the money exchange, has come to our village. If you say your family didn’t borrow money from the money exchange at interest, I doubt anyone will believe you, right?” Jiang Dayong said with a grin.
Jiang Wanwan scoffed lightly, "Oh? How did you two uncles know he was a minor manager at the money exchange? Could it be that you went to the money exchange too?"
Jiang Dayong and Jiang Dali felt a little guilty. Could it be that the brat had discovered something?
Then, the two immediately shook their heads.
Impossible, how could she possibly have found out?
Jiang Dayong forced a smile, “Heh, we certainly haven’t been there. But niece, you must have gone to the money exchange to borrow money at interest.”
Jiang Wanwan glanced at Jiang Dayong and Jiang Dali with a half-smile, then took a few steps forward and walked straight to the group of guards, asking loudly towards the carriage, "Who are you?"