Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Chapter 261 It's Too Late If You Don't Go

Everyone packs their bags, and it is very worrying that the large items cannot be taken away.

It's a pity to throw it away, and I don't know who to sell it to.

The people in these eight villages, knowing that they are going to move out, are all waiting to find out.

Even if someone wanted to pay for their furniture, the price was not as expensive as firewood.

These are all things that everyone has worked hard to make, and they are reluctant to sell them at such a low price.

Mr. Qu felt that how much was money, and staying here would be a bargain for others, so he might as well sell it all.

I can't take away so many things at home, so I can sell them all, at least I can save one or two taels of silver, and I can hire an extra carriage.

Qu said to his three daughters-in-law and sons: "Move things to the entrance of the village. Someone will buy them. As long as the price is not too high, they will all be sold."

The eldest daughter-in-law whispered: "Mother, we are all furniture made of nanmu. I heard that nanmu is quite expensive. Isn't it a bit of a loss to sell it too cheaply?"

Qu sternly glared at her: "What's the loss, it's the only loss that's lost, I'm going to the southern border soon, there are many people who want to throw these out, but in the last two days, no one will pick it up. "

Qu's words also made sense. Several daughters-in-law and sons could only reluctantly agree with her decision.

They were walking on the road panting with their things, and Mrs. Qu was also holding a nanwood bench in his hand.

Aunt Yang saw that they were going to sell something, and stepped forward to block Qu Shi: "My mother, don't sell it yet."

Before Aunt Yang could finish her words, Mrs. Qu gave her a stern look, and the old face with a crotch was full of resentment, "You don't need to worry about it! Your family is prosperous, don't stop others from making a living!"

If it wasn't for Aunt Yang's instigation, how could Yan Tingting refuse to ask for instant noodles and let her suffer such a big insult.

Aunt Yang frowned, "My mother, what did you say!"

When Mrs. Qu saw Aunt Yang, she could not wait to slap her twice. It was polite to talk like that.

Qu sneered: "Human words!"

"Good dog out of the way!"

Aunt Yang was so angry that she almost didn't blow up, if it wasn't for the fact that she was the second daughter-in-law's mother, she would have already told her.

After all, it is the in-law's family, and family harmony can make everything successful. Aunt Yang endured this sigh of relief and reminded with kind words: "Master Yu may want to recycle furniture, I advise you to wait first!"

Qu Shi was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You are telling me on purpose, so that I can't sell anything and smash it into my own hands!"

"I tell you! Dream!"

Yu Suisheng really wants to recycle furniture, and he will definitely release news so that everyone can keep things.

Only Aunt Yang knew about it.

Qu decided that she was deliberately blocking herself.

Aunt Yang said this, "Believe it or not!"

She walked away with her back straight, and Qu almost broke her teeth.

They are also married. Aunt Yang married the village head from the beginning, and also gave birth to three sons. Her sons were all shorter than Aunt Yang’s sons. Aunt Yang lived a happy life, and she had already been a widow. Still racking my brains for this home.

Qu's unwillingness, the resentment all over her body made the three daughters-in-law tremble with fear, and silently prayed that the old witch would stop being a demon.

These things of the Qu family are all new, and they are also made of precious nanmu.

Waiting for the rush of people to steal the leak, Qu Shi finally had a little smile on his face.

The price is higher than she expected.

The eldest son said anxiously: "Mother, there is no one around to sell anything. Did everyone hear what Aunt Yang said, should we wait any longer?"

The smile on Qu Shi's face froze, and he looked at his eldest son Yan Shouguang unhappily: "Listen to her fooling around! Even if Master Yu wants to collect furniture, how many households in our village can he accept it? He wants to accept it too. To receive these high-quality goods from Mrs. Cui Jiabai's house, listen to her, it will not be worth a penny if you want to sell them!"

The eldest son wanted to say, in case Master Yu would accept it, he immediately shut up quietly when he met the unrepentant gaze of the old lady.

All of Qu's things were sold for a total of three taels of silver. She was quite satisfied, so she generously took out two taels of silver and asked her eldest son to rent a carriage.

With another carriage, the whole family was very happy and praised Qu's decisive life in selling furniture.

Unexpectedly, the next day, another group of people came to the entrance of Youjia Village. They entered the village with permission and set up a stall in the Bazi, specializing in recycling good wood, or furniture made of good wood. The price varies, but Compared to a nanwood bench sold by Qu's for twenty minutes, it is already a sky-high price!

The entire Youjia Village was a sensation, and they all took the guys to line up for identification.

Yu Suisheng would not be higher than the market recovery price, nor would he lose too much to everyone. The twenty or so masters he invited soon offered 12 taels, 22 taels, and 50 taels of amazingly high prices.

When Mr. Qu heard the news, he almost fainted!

The three sons and three daughters-in-law all complained to her fiercely: "If only my mother listened to Aunt Yang at the time!"

It's not the accusation that she is accusing her inside and out. Losing such a large amount of money in vain, if they have this money, they can live a good life for a lifetime.

But now, all turned into a bubble!

People in the village might say behind their backs how stupid they are, stop them from selling, or refuse to listen to what their mother-in-law says.

The unwillingness in the eyes of her sons and daughters-in-law overwhelmed Mrs. Qu. She did not reflect at all, but was extremely resentful of Aunt Yang, "She must have done it on purpose!"

"She deliberately induced me to sell the furniture, and then come to see my jokes!"

"As long as she explains a few more words, how can I sell the furniture!"

Qu murmured to himself like crazy, picked up the pole and rushed out.

He Chunbai was startled, "Mother what is this doing! Stop her!"

"The Zhao village chief's family is not easy to mess with!"

After a loud reminder from He Chunbai, everyone finally woke up from the missed opportunity to get rich and quickly chased out.

Qu rushed to the village chief Zhao's house and yelled like a ghost, "Yang Yuehua, come out with me!"

As expected, Aunt Yang was not at home.

Qu Shi didn't get angry and cursed: "The old lady with poisonous sores all over her body, you just can't see our family! If you lack the heart, you will be punished by the five thunders of God and you will die..."

She scolded so loudly that everyone could hear it even in the noisy Youjia Village at the moment.

Everyone cast a strange look at Yan Tingting~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Yan Tingting glanced at her husband with a pale face. Seeing his dark face, she quickly apologized to Aunt Yang: "Mother, I'll go home!"

Aunt Yang nodded generously, and Yan Tingting ran back to Zhao's house like a ghost was chasing her.

The Qu family was still flirting, and the three sons couldn't hold it, as if they had lost their minds.

When Yan Tingting saw Mrs. Qu, she inevitably said angrily, "Mother! What are you doing! My mother-in-law told you not to sell it, it was you who wanted to sell it yourself!"

"Snapped--"

Qu slapped her in the face fiercely, her eyes were fierce and scarlet, "You don't have a conscience, why didn't you come and tell me!" She even complained to Yan Tingting.

Yan Tingting covered her face, tears fell, and she was very aggrieved, "I really don't know! I only found out this morning!"

Qu's 10,000 disbelievers wanted to slap her, but Zhao Yuan suddenly appeared and grabbed her big raised hand, "Mother, if you don't sell wood, it will be too late."

(End of this chapter)