Chapter 1270 big-character poster

Li Yingxue glanced at them sharply, and those people dispersed in a hurry when they saw her come out, Li Yingxue looked sideways at the place they had pointed out just now, and there was a big red paper pasted on it.

"Snort, what age is it, and you still post big-character posters?"

After seeing the words written on the red paper, she immediately became angry, sneered and ripped off the red paper, angrily tore it in half and threw it away.

This is a couplet, written very hard, the upper couplet, a widow, two widowers, the lower couplet a big kang, three people sleep together, horizontal criticism, the world is going down.

Obviously, someone wants to slander the reputation of the mother, as well as the reputation of their store, who is so lacking in virtue? How do you use this way of posting big-character posters to disgust people?

People are terrible, as long as her reputation is stinky, no one dares to buy anything in her store.

The one who can do this must be the enemy of their family, and he knows a little bit about the situation in her family.

Looking at the red paper on the ground that was blown away by the wind, Li Yingxue ran over again and picked it all up, there was handwriting on it.

Spreading rumors is illegal, and she doesn't intend to spare this immoral person.

"Cher, why are you back?"

Du Qiujuan was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw her daughter going and returning, she was still holding a ball of red paper in her hand, so she asked casually.

"It's okay, mother, I forgot something."

Li Yingxue grinned stiffly, she can't let her mother know about this death, otherwise, her character will not be able to hang herself?

I can't let my father-in-law know that according to his character, in order not to trouble his mother, he must insist on returning to Jianguo Village.

After thinking about it, she decided that she had to find out this person, and she couldn't let him hurt people, so she hid in the dark and snickered.

I found the red paper and put it in a box, and my good mood was covered with a layer of dust, and my heart was as disgusting as if I had swallowed a fly.

After hiding the red paper, she went out again, and looked at the wall, but there was nothing left.

But there were still some women who pointed at her house, and she ran straight to them, before she could get to her! The people scattered in a hurry, and no one stopped.

"Villains, they're all villains."

Li Yingxue waved her hand in the air angrily and scolded in a low voice.

"Girl, who are you angry with?"

Li Kaixuan came back from the mission, and wanted to take a detour to see Du Qiujuan, but when he arrived, he saw Li Yingxue waving her fist angrily.

"Brother, our family has been bullied."

Seeing Li Kaixuan, Li Yingxue no longer concealed it, he had a lot of ideas, and he should be able to think of a way.

"What? Dare to bully my mother like this, Lao Tzu grabbed him and broke his legs. ”

Li Kaixuan was furious after hearing this, Du Qiujuan was bullied, and he couldn't tolerate it at all.

"I don't know who it is now? I don't think this person will give up, I tore up the big-character poster, and he will take advantage of no one to post it again, there will always be a time when we can't be prepared, if my mother knows, she will collapse. ”

Li Yingxue was full of anger and bit her lower lip, the invisible enemy was the most difficult to deal with, who knows when he jumped out and bitten?

"This matter is on my brother, I have time these days, how can I find out the rats in this gutter."

Li Kaixuan narrowed his Danfeng eyes unruly, if he dared to bully, he had to pass him first.

"Thank you, big brother."

With Li Kaixuan's guarantee, Li Yingxue was relieved to do her business.

After looking for two streets in a row, I finally found an old craftsman, who made plaques for large merchants in the late Qing Dynasty, but he made wooden plaques, gold lacquer signs, and antique ones.

Li Yingxue couldn't cry or laugh, she was in the clothing business, and if she got this old antique plaque, who could buy the goods?