Ma Xiufen was stunned for a moment, still a little dazed. During the day, she was still calculating the money from selling Zhao Taoyin and the Zhao family's chicks.
Why was he divorced at night?
"Ma Xiufen, you are not reluctant to leave my elder brother, are you?" Zhao Yuzhu said sarcastically, but actually he was trying to provoke her.
Ma Xiufen sneered, "I won't bear to part with Zhao Dazhu, but he's just a worthless guy. You Zhao family are all poor, and you won't have a good ending. I curse you to be hit by a car when you go out, choke to death when you drink water, and choke to death when you eat. But the brown rice porridge you eat won't choke you to death, haha, so I curse you to starve to death..."
Amidst the cold and resentful curses, Ma Xiufen also pressed her fingerprints on the divorce.
There are three copies, one for the Zhao family, one for the Ma family, and one for the village head.
"Now that the matter has been resolved, let's go. It's the middle of the night and we still have to work on the farm tomorrow," Song Lizheng shouted, and the onlookers dispersed.
The Zhao family was too lazy to even look at Ma anymore. Old Mrs. Zhao went straight back to the house and threw out Ma's pitiful dowry, completely cutting off all ties with them.
"I'm so angry! The Ma family is so vicious! They can't even sell their own daughter, but they're already eyeing someone else's daughter. Aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning..."
Old Mrs. Zhao cursed all the way home, as if she had gotten into trouble with something dirty.
Zhao Yuzhu said with a strange look in his eyes: "Mother, this is a good thing. My eldest sister-in-law is redundant. Now that we are divorced, we can follow my third sister and make good money. My eldest brother won't have to worry about not being able to marry a wife. It won't be a problem for him to marry two in the future."
Although Zhao Dazhu didn't like Ma, he felt complicated after the divorce.
Sanzhu somewhat agrees with the views of the other two.
The four pillars' souls wandered in the sky, as if they had no opinion on this matter.
"By the way, you haven't told me how much money you actually earned?" Only then did Old Mrs. Zhao remember setting up the stall during the day. Ma was there at the time, so she didn't go into details.
As expected, deep down, the Zhao family is wary of the Ma family.
But if she had told him at that time, would Ma still sell Zhao Taoyin?
It can only be said that Ma's death was not on the right track. If she did not have such vicious intentions, the Zhao family would have been unable to do anything to her. In the end, they could no longer hide their feelings and had no choice but to accept this eldest daughter-in-law.
It’s the time and the fate.
The four pillars of the Zhao family softened their expressions upon hearing this.
After all, it's a matter of food and storage, everything else is trivial.
"Mother, guess."
"You dead kid, you earned... ten cents?" Old Mrs. Zhao asked carefully.
Zhao Zhu smiled strangely, "Be bolder."
Old Man Zhao doubled it and asked, "Is it one hundred coins?"
"Be bolder."
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Seeing that the old man was about to explode, Zhao Zhu finally gave the answer, "We earned 170 coins, and this is not the best news..."
He immediately told the old man that Fushunlou required a reservation of 600 wen.
The old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
After all, the big restaurants in the town are places that only nobles can enter and exit, and they were actually directly noticed by nobles.
"Oh my God, smoke is coming out of our Zhao family's ancestral graves. We are going to get rich..." said Old Man Zhao excitedly.
Zhao Sanzhu wisely reminded her, "But Third Sister said this is only a short-term business. The villagers will soon find out about the ice jelly, so we have to expand as quickly as possible before they find out and make all the money we can. Right now, Fushunlou makes a fixed income of 600 coins a day. We'll set up a stall at the night market and charge 10 coins per bowl. If we sell them all, we'll make 70 bowls per bucket..."
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