The introducer got along with the He family, so naturally why Bixia thought about it. This cousin niece is good-looking, but she is also very angry and restless. She is getting older every year, so she can't get married if she continues.

He Bixia looked at the TV. The brand new screen was like a mirror, which could clearly reflect her shadow and the bicycle parked at the door. It was obvious that she was also newly bought. Her heart moved again, so she nodded, and she just swept it a few times anyway.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Manyue took the broom and Ben Dou and handed it to He Bixia with a smile. Tang Laijin was unhappy and wanted to stop Zhang Manyue, but there was no reason to let the guests do their jobs. Tang Baishan slapped him and glared hard. Tang Laijin didn't dare to say anything.

He Bixia went to the yard to sweep the floor. She swept it casually a few times, and she was careless. Her gestures with the broom were wrong. She knew that she had not done serious work at home at first glance. Zhang Manyue was even more displeased. She was marrying a daughter-in-law and not offering sacrifices to the Bodhisattva. Such a daughter-in-law, the Tang family could not afford it.

After sweeping some leaves, He Bixia did not pick up the bell, but directly swept out of the yard. There was a road outside, and the leaves were swept out. Tang Xiaonan didn't understand what grandma meant, and she couldn't tell the name of sweeping the floor.

However, she soon knew Zhang Manyue’s intention and was very impressed. Her grandma was really a wonderful person.

After sweeping the floor, He Bixia leaned the broom on the wall casually. She didn't lean on it, and the broom fell to the ground. She just looked back and was too lazy to pick it up. Zhang Manyue looked even more unhappy, and the introducer's heart skipped a beat. He Bixia couldn't help but wink at He Bixia, without any effort. He really thought he was a daughter.

The introducer's eyelids were almost cramped, so He Bixia reluctantly helped up the broom, but she was already complaining. A rural person even broke the rules. She was a worker. Even a temporary worker was stronger than Tang Laijin, who had no job. The Tang family really took herself seriously, hum!

Zhang Manyue pulled the introducer and handed her a red envelope with a dollar in it.

"I'm sorry, our family's threshold is low and I can't afford to climb. Thank you for your hard work."

The introducer was anxious, "Didn't they see each other well? Why can't they stand up? Don't tell me these things, tell me the truth. Who is not satisfied?"

"Actually, it's not that your niece is bad. It's just that this girl's hands are too loose. My house sweeping inwards. This is called gathering wealth, and life will grow stronger and stronger. Your niece is better and sweeping it all out suddenly. This is called dispersing wealth. Even if we have gold and silver mountains in our family, it's not enough for her to be rich."

Zhang Manyue’s righteous reason shocked the introducer. Why hadn’t she heard this statement?

But this sounds really reasonable. He Bixia is indeed a loose person. Her salary of more than ten yuan per month is not enough for her to spend. She owes a lot of debts outside. Moreover, the Tang family's life is getting more and more prosperous. Is it really a name for sweeping the floor?

The introducer immediately regretted it because she also swept out at home. No wonder her family became poorer and poorer, and she had lost all her fortune. But after she returned, she set rules with her family that she had to sweep the floor into the house in the future. Maybe her family would get rich too.

The introducer who thought he had touched the God of Wealth was in a good mood all of a sudden. He Bixia didn't care about He Bixia's marriage anymore, and he had no choice but to look down on him. When he went back, he told He Bixia's parents the truth. She couldn't force the Tang family to marry him.
Chapter completed!