Chapter 1427 Obviously Robbery

"Mother, the injury on your butt is getting worse and worse, what can I do about it!"

"Hey, that can't be helped. We have no money, so we can't hire a doctor, and we can't afford medicine." Qian Chunxiu said helplessly.

"Mother... This injury can't be delayed any longer, otherwise there may be some problems."

"Xiaofeng, what should we do? There's nothing we can do!"

Ma Xiaofeng frowned and thought for a while.

There is not even a valuable thing at home, and there is no way to take out the money to treat Qian Chunxiu's injuries.

Given the severity of Qian Chunxiu's injury, there is only a few taels of silver, and I'm afraid it won't be cured.

And a few taels of silver is a big income, and their family can't get it at all.

Originally, Ma Xiaofeng was looking forward to setting up a stall with Zhao Ping'er and earning more money to come back to treat his mother's illness, but now she realizes that she is thinking too much.

The business of the stall has not improved in any way. With an income of thirty or forty cents a day, it takes a few months to save a few taels of silver, which is still without any expenditure.

After waiting for a few months, her mother's life still does not know whether it has been saved.

"Mother... why don't you sell me! If I sell it, I can get a lot of money, and I can cure your injury." Ma Xiaofeng suddenly had this thought in her heart.

When Qian Chunxiu heard this, she immediately reprimanded angrily, "Xiaofeng, what are you talking about, even if my mother is dead, she can't sell you!"

In addition to being angry, Qian Chunxiu was also moved at the same time.

Explain that this daughter of yours is distressed and filial to herself, otherwise she would not say these words.

"But mother... If you don't sell me, what will you do? We can't borrow money, let alone get it. Just stay like this and let your injuries worsen?"

"Hey...Xiaofeng, mother is fine. Maybe it will be fine after a while."

"Mother... I've been through these days, if it's good, I'll be fine..."

"Xiaofeng, don't think too much about this girl, take one step at a time. If it really doesn't get better, it's my mother's life."

Seeing Qian Chunxiu insist, Ma Xiaofeng wiped her tears again.

She still had to think about it.

Right at this moment, Zhao Ping'er's shout came from outside.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng!"

"Xiaofeng!"

Ma Xiaofeng put the towel into the basin, wiped the tears from her eyes, and then left the house.

He asked Zhao Ping'er who came over, "Sister Ping'er, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Xiaofeng, didn't you ask me to beg Zhao Yuner? I went to beg, but Xiaofeng..."

"What's the matter, Sister Ping'er?"

"Xiaofeng...Although she agreed, she said that we will give her 60% of the money we earn, and we will get 40%."

Hearing Zhao Ping'er's words, Ma Xiaofeng suddenly became uneasy, "What? Sister Ping'er, she asked for 60%?"

Zhao Ping'er sighed and said, "Yeah, I have to ask for 60%. I don't agree with any less."

Ma Xiaofeng's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Without Zhao Yuner's method, their business would not be able to get better. In the future, dozens of texts a day, although not too much, but it is still a lot less than what she expected.

Ma Xiaofeng couldn't help but scolded, "It's 60%, isn't she a robbery? We're going to get 40%, but she doesn't have to do anything but 60%? How is that possible? Ping'er said, she Is it too much?"

Zhao Ping'er responded, "Yes, Xiaofeng, I also think it's too much."