Li Mu gently wiped away the little girl's tears.
Little sister, do you know your name and where you live?
My name is Yan Nuonuo. I'm from P City. My house is the last one in Yunshui Mountain.
Where are you, you brat?
Old Wang's wife came out of the yard and, not seeing Yan Nuonuo, obediently swept the floor and called out softly.
Yan Nuonuo's small body trembled involuntarily with fright. She quickly ran over, picked up the broom, and began to sweep rapidly.
You brat, you better do a good job.
Old Wang's wife was cursing and swearing, but she spoke very softly so as not to wake Old Wang, his brother, and his son.
Li Mu waited at the door for a few more minutes, and only when he saw that Old Wang's wife did not intend to hit Yan Nuonuo did he feel at ease and walk towards Guo Fugui's house.
Guo Fugui's home.
Brother, I'm from a women's aid school. We're here in the village to recruit people. 100,000 for adults, 50,000 for children.
Guo Fugui hesitated.
Grandma Guo was overjoyed.
real?
One hundred thousand?
Auntie, would I lie to you?
It's true, of course. Our car will come to pick you up tomorrow.
Alright, bro, I'm leaving now. I'll come back tomorrow and pay you then.
Okay, I understand.
Mom, what are you doing? Isn't that our newly bought wife?
Look, that woman has been at our house for several days now, and she's been sickly the whole time. With that 100,000 yuan, we could have bought three or four more wives.
Guo Fugui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately began to imagine himself buying three or four wives, with three or four women bending over on the kang (a heated brick bed) at night, waiting for him to come and favor him.
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