Chapter 150 Zhang Shucheng is a cripple
Shu Yu ignored him. Hadn't she ever thought about opening a food stall?
The problem is that she has no power or backing right now, so keeping the recipes for those foods won't be easy at all.
She runs a clothing store, but she doesn't sell recipes; she sells image design skills. As for skills, if you want to learn, come and learn. She's open and honest about it, so if someone learns from her, that's their skill.
Moreover, this makes it easier for her to get close to the people she wants to get close to.
Once things stabilize, it's not too late to open a food stall if the idea comes up.
The old lady, however, looked down on Lu Sanzhu, saying, "Why are you spouting so much nonsense? You don't understand anything, yet you're pointing fingers and giving orders. Get out, get out, don't eat anymore."
Lu Sanzhu immediately put on a fawning smile, hid behind her son, grabbed a handful of potato chips and crunched them down, and quickly changed the subject, "Mom, I came here on serious business."
"What serious business could you possibly have?"
Lu Sanzhu stuffed two more pieces into his mouth before saying, "Mother, although we've finalized the divorce and gotten the dowry back, I think Zhang Shu is ruthless. Especially before we left, the way he looked at me was chilling. I don't think he'll let it go so easily. Do you think he'll come after Daya again?"
Upon hearing this, the old lady also frowned and said, "We really misjudged Zhang Shu. Who would have thought he could be such a good actor?"
Lu Sanzhu looked at Shu Yu, "Shu Yu, what are you thinking?"
"What are you thinking? If he wants to cause trouble, he'll have to see if he has the opportunity."
Having experienced this firsthand, Lu Sanzhu immediately sat up. "Ayu, I knew you wouldn't let Zhang Shu off the hook. What are you planning to do? Do you need any help? Just ask your third uncle."
Shu Yu looked completely innocent. "Third Uncle, what are you saying? Zhang Shu is already disgraced. How could I possibly not let him go? Do you expect me to force him to his death? Do I look like the kind of person who would go to such lengths to kill someone?"
Lu Sanzhu, "..."
Don't you look like it?
He was unsure of Shu Yu's thoughts; he felt that this matter was not over yet.
Shu Yu smiled but didn't say anything more.
However, the next day, while Shu Yu was at home helping Lu Erbai install the mannequin's hands and feet, Lu Sanzhu suddenly rushed in, his face pale and his voice trembling, "Something...something has happened."
Shu Yu had just installed a wooden handle when, without noticing, it was broken off again.
She rubbed her temples. "Third Uncle, why do you always make such a fuss every time you come over?"
Lu Sanzhu's legs were weak, and his forehead was covered in fine sweat. "I... I was really frightened."
Daya brought him a glass of water. "Third Uncle, have some water."
Lu Sanzhu took the drink and gulped it down in one go before exhaling and looking at Daya, saying, "You're so sensible."
Turning his gaze away, he chuckled dryly at Shu Yu's impatient look and hurriedly said, "Well, I felt uneasy about what was going on when I got back yesterday. I was worried that Zhang Shu might be up to something. So, this morning, I went to Dayan Village again to see what the villagers thought of the Zhang family. But as soon as I wandered over to the Zhang family's door, I heard something that almost made me wet my pants."
At this point, he swallowed hard and widened his eyes, "That Zhang Shu, he, he's become a cripple."
Shu Yu was taken aback, and the rest of the Lu family also looked over. A cripple? What cripple?
(End of this chapter)
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