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Chapter 89: Difficulties

The villagers all retreated, and Wang Xian looked at Chen Zhuo and said, "Let's go to the village to see, should we look at this family first?"

Chen Zhuo was not interested in going to the village to see it again: "Did we see it all except this one last time?"

Only then did Wang Xian remember: "It seemed like there was no one in this family last time."

They passed by here and saw a large rusty iron lock locked on the wooden door. At that time, he joked that the family was really unsociable.

Unexpectedly, it was the village chief’s house.

But looking at this, the village chief was not very good.

"Then how do we ask now? Do you just ask your family if you want to go to the underground palace with us?"

Wang Xian reached out to cover his mouth and stretched his voice and spoke in a low voice.

Chen Zhuo looked at him with a fool's expression.

Wang Xian immediately put down his hand.

"What do you mean by this~"

Chen Zhuo stepped back and stayed away from him, then found a big tree to change his clothes.

In fact, there is no need to change any clothes. He just put on a very nostalgic style of nylon gray-blue gown, or a platter-button style.

The black toad mirror that Wang Xian was wearing, "Are you?"

Chen Zhuo called him: "Just follow me."

"Now you are the boss, I'm following you."

"Hey, what are we going to do?"

Wang Xian followed behind and shouted.

"Where did you change this from?"

Wang Xian looked curiously at Chen Zhuo taking out a small gong and a small basket like a dustpan from behind. He saw that he was wearing a small ink-colored round glasses, and looked like a accountant.

"Collection of old calligraphy and paintings, and collecting treasures from home."

Following Chen Zhuo, Wang Xian followed behind and shouted funly: "It's time to collect the family's broken shoes."

Chen Zhuo looked back at him and said lightly: "Don't shout, be careful that others will beat you out of the village."

Wang Xian murmured: "You can't even yell your broken shoes? There are so many things to pay attention to."

"You will know if you can call me if you are beaten."

"Hey, what should we do if their family has no family treasures to sell?"

"It's easy to deal with, so don't care about his house."

The old fighter will definitely hide one or two items that cannot be taken.

Their family is now forced to do this, and they are all involved in lawsuits. If they don’t take action or inquire, it means that this is just an ordinary family and there is no need to pay attention to it.

"Collection of treasures for your family."

Chen Zhuo passed by her house and beat the small gong again.

Su Changfeng was just "rescued" in the house and was still at a loss when sitting on the small stool in the house. How to go to the county town tomorrow is a big problem.

I think the 50,000 yuan the old man gave Su Mo was the New Year's money and pocket money that he had spent so many years in the future, and he was all spread out in an instant. After thinking about it, he felt sorry for his daughter.

Su Changfeng didn't hear the sound of gongs outside.

Su Mo heard that there was only so much furniture in this family, and he could see it at a glance. Even if he wanted to sell something to overcome the current urgent need, there was no way to do so.

Su Mo's eyes were suddenly noticed by a shabby earthen jar behind the door of the house, and it looked inconspicuous with blue rust.

This clay pot emits a light green light in the house with a layer of gray mist. This layer of gray mist is formed by the recent bad luck in the house. In such mist, ordinary treasures are bleak, and the treasures passed down from generation to generation have some spiritual energy, which can offset the haze-colored fog.

Such a thing happens at home, which is definitely related to the Feng Shui of this place, and you need to set up a formation to break the deadlock.

However, Su Mo has been following Su Changfeng recently, and her mother and father are anxious because of these things. If she is not careful, she will get seriously ill due to the haze at home.

So Su Mo couldn't find a way to break the deadlock.

This porcelain was just discovered today.

The light green light looked very fresh. Su Mo walked over and asked Cui Rong: "Mom, where did this jar come from?"

Cui Rong was a little worried about Su Wu's affairs and was absent-minded. In addition, the troubles outside just now, the villagers will come to cause trouble next week. What should I do if I don't have money?

Cui Rong knew the best about the family’s situation. The total assets of the family are no more than 100 yuan.

Cui Rong went to see without a master god: "What jar?"

After seeing this, I didn't care at all and said absent-mindedly: "I cleaned up the laurel trees in the yard two days ago and found them under the tree. I originally wanted to use them to fill in laundry soap, but the hole was too small and I threw it there first."

The laurel trees in the yard of the house do not inoculate seeds or bloom. They originally grew on this slope and stood alone. They looked like they were very old. When they built the house, Su Changfeng said that they had grown for so many years, and it was longer than we were here. There was no reason, so we dug it first.

There was no one at home, and Cui Rong cleaned the yard at home. It seemed that the tree was so annoying that she wanted to dig it out. She just dug out a jar and remembered that she wanted to wash clothes, which has been delayed until now.

Speaking of this, I remember to dig trees.

There are just so many things, and now I am not in the mood to dig a tree.

"It's better to dig out and plant two rows of vegetables in our house than to block the light and shadow."

Cui Rong just said that, no one was talking to the person sitting in the room.

Su Changfeng and Cui Bao were both in a state of frowning because of their son's affairs. Cui Rong and Bai Ju couldn't help much, and they both looked a little soulless.

Cui Bao was asking someone to borrow money and called, but almost dropped the phone. "These people usually ask me to help them build houses and stuff them all. They all come to them to borrow some money, and they all push back."

"What is the most annoying thing, do you know, sister?"

Choi Rong looked over.

"It's the fourth sister and the third sister who didn't answer my phone call now. After answering, I made an excuse to say that Xiaojun and Xiaoxing at home still need money to go to school. How much can they spend? The two of them jointly raised pigs last year, and now they have saved tens of thousands of yuan. I took the emergency with them and said they would send Xiaojun and Xiaoxing to the city to go to school, and there are many places to spend money."

"Sister, don't talk about them. When my brother-in-law was the village chief, they came to look for him a lot."

Cui Rongrong said: "They also have their difficulties."

Cui Bao said dissatisfiedly: "What difficulties can they have? This is not the matter between Xiaoxing and Xiaojun. If something happened to their two children, do you see if they still hide or not? I don't believe who is not in trouble yet. I didn't ask them to lend us money, but this attitude is so annoying."

Cui Bao became more angry the more he spoke.

Bai Ju advised, "Stop talking, my brother-in-law and elder sister are both anxious enough."
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