Liu Cui'e's mother's home...

"Didn't you let you tie your sister? How did you let her run away?" Liu Cui'e's father scolded Liu Cui'e's younger brother.

"Dad, I didn't let it go." Liu Cui'e's younger brother retorted.

Liu Cui'e's mother walked to Liu Cui'e and reached out to lift Liu Cui'e's scattered hair: "Cui'e, you really have no fate with Da Guang, so just let it go."

Liu Cui'e leaked out a big white teeth, laughed out loud, muttering: "Wu Daguang, Wu Daguang? Apricot blossom? Apricot blossom, Apricot blossom, Apricot blossom, Apricot blossom, Apricot blossom, Apricot blossom, you're going home for dinner."

The family looked at each other, and even they didn't believe that this young daughter, who was so strong, would be crazy. They agreed that it was fake. Liu Cui'e pretended to show him to win Wu Daguang's sympathy.

"Sister, you're all home, don't pretend." The younger brother said angrily.

Liu Cui'e shook her whole body and waved her hands quickly: "If you don't get married, you won't get married, Da Guang will have money. I will live in a big tiled house. I can't get married, I can't get married."

Liu Cui'e's younger brother looked at her father and asked her to make an idea.

The family repeatedly confirmed that Liu Cui'e was mentally ill. Liu Cui'e, who was scolding her in public yesterday, became mentally ill overnight.

Liu Cui'e is just because she is a person who is worried about gains and losses, and is too concerned about personal gains and losses and cannot bear losses.

By chance, Wu Daguang's peach blossom and a red apricot broke, and at the same time the thoughts of those matchmakers who wanted to tell him about the matchmaking.

In just a few days, the destructive story in Xiawa Village was spread as gossip in the surrounding villages, and naturally it also entered the ears of Liu Cui'e's current husband.

It is not unreasonable that Liu Cui'e is so arrogant. Both husbands are soft-wrapped. Even if Liu Cui'e goes crazy for other people's men, her current husband still takes Liu Cui'e home. It's not easy to marry a wife these days. It's better to have a wife than not. At the same time, the hat on her head is destined to be taken away.

Er Laizi was very concerned about Jiufeng and went to Jiufeng's house every now and then to send something to Jiufeng's house, using this as an excuse to meet Jiufeng.

Erlaizi's sincerity was destined to feed the dog. Jiufeng's heart had been handed over to Wu Daguang. It was not that easy to take it back. In addition, Erlaizi's previous character was not very good. When Jiufeng's mother asked, she would definitely not want her daughter to marry a village gangster.

In the whole incident, Xinghua was deeply shocked. She was depressed all day and didn't say a word. She let Wu Daguang tease her, it was useless. Xinghua, who had finally become optimistic, went back.

Hope time will smooth everything.

Failed to love and proud in the shopping mall. God seemed to have finally favored Wu Daguang once, making him live like a reborn person.

In his career, he was doing well and started to travel around various wedding and funeral venues. His income also doubled, completely replacing the Feng Shui master's work.

Unconsciously, his reputation emerged in major towns. Not only did Wu Daguang's income rise, but his connections also won over a group of people.

A month later, the matter between Liu Cui'e and Jiufeng faded, and the villagers began to be too lazy to discuss. All households prepared New Year's goods, and Wu Daguang also cut more than a dozen kilograms of pork and bought candy, melon seeds and firecrackers to prepare.

Er Laizi paid Wu Daguang 155 yuan, and had a total of 500 yuan in his hand. He generously cut five kilograms of pork and walked home on the small road in the village, with no mention of his hard work.

The more you reach the year, the better the business of trading. Occasionally, you will get lucky. After one collection, you can earn more than 40 yuan.

Everyone wanted to make a deal during the Chinese New Year, including thieves. At first, they only stole the villagers who went to the market, but later they reached out to the stall owner. If they could, they could steal, which made everyone in the market panic.

One day, at the market, the third incident of stall owners being stolen, which made all stall owners extremely alert.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the market ended. The stall owners did not leave and gathered spontaneously, discussing how to crack down on these rampant thieves.

"You said, this thief is too rampant. So many people dare to attack."

Some stall owner looked bitter and bitter: "I made a lot of money by taking three hands, and I went there for a few more money, and he stole them all."

"What should I do about this? No one's money is blown by the strong wind. I have to find a way to catch this person."

"I don't know who stole it, but I don't know who stole it. There are so many people going to the market during the New Year, and you know who stole it into the crowd."

"That's right, even if someone sees stealing money, he doesn't dare to expose it in public. If the thief is targeted, it will be enough to settle the score in private."

"They are in the light and we are in the dark. What can we do?" said Sister Zhang.

Er Laizi sat on the tractor and poked Wu Daguang with his elbow: "Brother Guang, you have a bright mind, what's the point? These thieves are so hateful. If I see them, I won't even recognize them." Er Laizi, who is best at stealing, said gritting his teeth.

Wu Daguang scratched his head and said, "I haven't thought about how to kill a chicken and respect the monkey for a while."

"How to kill a chicken?"

Wu Daguang: "When fishing, release the bait. As long as the fish is willing to bite the bait, we can catch the thief."

"Let us lose money?" The stall owner was puzzled.

"One of them, who has been rich and walked twice in the market, must have been targeted by the thief. We have so many pairs of eyes, it is not easy to stare at someone?" Wu Daguang explained.

Erlaizi thought it was fun and took the initiative to sacrifice himself: "I'll come, I'll come, I'll lose money."

...

The next day, at a market in another town, Erlaizi put his hands in his pockets and walked around the market with five dollars in his butt pocket, and a corner was leaked. Erlaizi walked past various stalls, and these stall owners deliberately paid attention to the people around Erlaizi.

At the market, I wandered around and wandered around, and spent half an hour back to the noodle stall. Er Laizi was secretly proud of it. The thief had some eyesight and didn't attack him.

"Brother Guang, I'm back."

Erlaizi said, reaching out to touch his butt pocket.

I was stunned, I was empty, the money disappeared, and I searched carefully, but I really didn't see it.

When he came back, the money was still there, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It's so evil, he doesn't feel anything at all? How can the person who steals money do it? She is so vigilant that she can be stolen.

"Which grandson stole my money?" Erlaizi cursed behind him.

There were people moving at the market, and there were a lot of people. When Erlaizi called for losing money, they all touched their pockets. Fortunately, the money was still there, so I felt relieved.

No one paid attention to Er Laizi. Er Laizi returned to the stall and sighed: "Brother Guang, I don't feel anything. I was stolen like this. What's the matter?"

Er Laizi didn't finish complaining, and a stall owner ran over panting.

"Daguang, I saw it, I saw it."

"Did you see I lost my money?" Erlaizi asked.
Chapter completed!