Chapter 10 — Mother-in-law taught me to be generous, I gave her eighteen beautiful cards

Then slowly open your mouth.

“But I'm a woman.”

“Isn't the most important thing the word 'generosity'?”

“Your mother is so kind.”

“I will definitely be generous in accepting the illness that God gave her.”

“Bring your generous mother.”

“Get out of my sight.”

“If you still dare to dirty the land in front of the Tham family gate.”

“I will immediately notify the official.”

“Break your dog's leg.”

Luc Van Chu's face was as white as ashes. It's really over. The capital poured a heavy snowfall. White snow covers the roofs of houses and streets. In Thien Huong Lau's private room. The earth dragon burns brightly. Heats the whole room. I leaned on a soft tower covered with snow fox skin. Just leisurely eat pine nuts. Just heard the story telling from the hall downstairs. The sound of the wooden hall resounded. The storyteller cleared his throat. Then he raised his voice and said:

“If we talk about the strangest thing in the capital recently.”

“Nothing can surpass that fallen Marquis!”

“The old Marquis still likes to be stylish in his old age.”

“Day and night immersed in beauties.”

“As a result, he suddenly died one night and died in Xuan Huy Duong!”

“The old lady got wind and was bedridden.”

“Having to live in misery every day!”

“And what year is the Sixth Lord?”

“Right now, I'm outside the cemetery looking after the grave!”

Just finished speaking. The whole hall immediately burst into laughter. Everyone laughed. The chatter rang out endlessly. The story of the Marquis quickly spread throughout the capital. In just a few short days. It has become the most discussed topic. In the pub for a long time. In the tea shop. Outside the beginning of the street at the end of the alley. Everywhere people talk about it. The sound of the old man telling a story just rang out. The audience immediately burst into laughter.

“The old Marquis loved face all his life, but in the end he lost all face!”

"This old lady teaches others to be generous all the time, but in the end, she is forced to be beaten by the word generosity!"

“And that Master Luc!”

"Abandon the wealthy government wife to choose the exterior."

“In the end, people die, families are destroyed, positions are lost!”

“Retribution truly spares no one!”

Laughter rang out continuously. But that story. It also became a fun game that the people of the capital repeated every day. In a private room upstairs. Xuan Hoa just peeled tangerines for me. Laughing so much that I couldn't close my mouth.

“Eldest lady.”

"Those eighteen thin Yangzhou horses are truly worth buying."

“The slave just heard the news.”

“Those eighteen young ladies brought money back to Jiangnan.”

“Let's open a lipstick store together.”

“I heard that business is extremely prosperous.”

“It has now become one of the most famous shops in the locality.”

I laughed softly. Receive the tangerine segment Xuan Hoa brought to you. The sweetness spreads across the tongue.

“That's very good.”

“It's just that everyone takes what they need.”

“I spent an insignificant amount of money.”

“In exchange for the entire fate of the Marquis Palace.”

“And the girls use their bravery.”

“In exchange for freedom for the rest of your life.”

Speaking of this. I slowly stood up. Go to the window. Gently push the door open. The cold wind carrying white snowflakes immediately rushed in. Outside the window. Snow covered the entire capital. Crowded street. Horses and carriages are like water. Scene Prosperity stretches as far as the eye can see. All over Dai Zhou. From south to north. They all have assets of the Tham family. There are countless amounts of white silver flowing into my treasury. No more backroom fights. No more hypocritical words. There are no more people who both want our money and want to trample us into the mud. From now on. My time. Belongs only to ourselves. I want to do business. Then do business. I want to travel. Then travel. How do I want to live? So live like that. No need to look at anyone's face. There's no need to make yourself suffer anymore for anyone else. I raised my glass of wine. Facing the immense snow outside the window. Slowly raise it high. Respect the past life. Respect the years of ignorance that put the wrong person in my heart. That rotten relationship has finally ended. And respect ourselves. Tham Minh Chau. From now on. No more shackles. No more constraints. No longer having to live for anyone else. Only glorious glory remains. Only money left to fill the warehouse. There are only days left of freedom that we deserve. Outside the window. Snow is still falling. In the room. The wine is still warm. But the life of Tham Minh Chau. It's only just begun. (FULL TEXT)