My mother is the head of Qingfeng Village, a ruthless businessman who specializes in robbing people to get rich.
>In order to find her, the current saint pretended to be a wealthy businessman and was deliberately tied up on the mountain.
>As soon as the silk blindfold was untied, he blurted out: "Zitong!"
>I flew up and kicked him into the haystack: "Young disciple! Is my maiden name also yours?"
>The tip of the mother's knife lifted the emperor's chin: "Master Huang, have you brought enough betrothal gifts?"
>When three carts of gold and silver were carried into the village gate, my mother suddenly threw the abacus in his face.
>"According to the village rules, grab money but not people - keep the gold, and the emperor will throw it out!"
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