Chapter 892 Is it an earthquake?
Chapter 892 Is it an earthquake?
Li Moer's two step-uncles were dumbfounded as they watched the group of people fall to the ground. They cursed, "What's the point of keeping you? A whole group of people can't beat one person. Why are you all pretending to be dead? Get up and keep beating him. Don't you want the ten thousand yuan?"
But no matter how he shouted at the top of his lungs, no one stood up. What a joke! Even if they stood up, they would still be beaten down. No matter what he said, no one could stand up. Anyway, if they were beaten down, they would be given 2,000 yuan, which was enough for them to spend.
Li Moer thought about it, and with an idea, she took in more than 20 centimeters of soil under the houses of her two step-uncles. Then she saw the three-story building and the three brick houses next door sinking 20 centimeters with a rumble.
A minute later, the heavily made-up woman ran out of the small building, crying and shouting, "Oh my God, there's an earthquake, the house is going to collapse."
After she came out, Li Moer put all the cash, gold and other valuables in the two houses into the space.
Then, with a thought, he collected all the soil one hundred meters deep under the two houses into the space. Then, under the gaze of dozens of people, the three-story building and the three brick houses next to it all sank, leaving only a big pit.
My cheap uncle and second uncle were stunned, and everyone else was also confused. Is this an earthquake? Is this a joke? Does the earthquake only shake their house? This guy must have done something too bad and is being punished by God!
My cheap uncle wailed, "My money, my house, they're all gone!"
Zhao Yunting returned to Li Moer and glanced at her. Li Moer chuckled and whispered, "They don't deserve to live in such a nice house. They have bad character. It's best for them to beg for food!"
Zhao Yunting nodded. "Indeed, you're really good. What about their coal mines?"
Li Moer nodded: "This is why I won't go back today. I'll collect it in the evening, and let thousands of families have a warm New Year."
Zhao Yunting's eyes lit up and he whispered, "My Mo'er is so thoughtful. How about we go to the United States? They have a lot of coal. Bringing it back would save you from planting cotton all day." Li Mo'er's eyes also lit up. "Great idea! Let's send grandma back tomorrow, and then we can set off."
In this way, the two daring guys came up with a plan to make the country have a warm year and she would no longer have to grow cotton.
Uncle Moer helped the old lady out to watch the excitement. Two houses collapsed. This was a scene that only happened once in a century.
A group of people trembled in fear as they approached the pit, craning their necks to peer down. They saw no trace of the house in the pit; the groundwater had already risen, submerging the ruins. All they could see was the murky surface of the water.
When Uncle Cheap saw that there was only water in the pit, he felt even more upset. He had originally thought of asking someone to dig out the money, but now, there was no need to dig. Even if he did dig it out, it would be useless!
Thinking of this, the two brothers sat on the ground and burst into tears: "What should we do? We have worked hard for several years, and overnight we are back to the pre-liberation era and everything is gone!"
The second brother's family also had no money, so he wasn't that sad. On the contrary, he felt a little gloating. He thought to himself, "You deserve it. I told you not to spend it. You just saved it all day long. You're worse than me. I spent it on the gambling table and on women, satisfying my gambling addiction and my addiction to women! You only earned money but didn't spend it. Now you don't have a penny left."
He patted his eldest brother on the shoulder and said, "Okay, brother, stop crying. You're making fun of us. We still have the coal mine and can make a comeback. We can build a house next year!"
The boss wiped his nose and tears with his sleeve, patted the ground, then stood up, looked into the pit, turned around and planned to live in the mine for a few months.
But when he turned around, he saw more than 30 people staring at him eagerly. He immediately got angry: "What are you looking at? Can't you see that all my money has gone into the pit? I don't have money to pay you now, so I'll owe you the money first. I'll give you the money after I sell the coal!"
A group of people suddenly hung their heads and were beaten. They didn't have a penny left. It was a huge loss!
The old lady drank the spiritual spring water and her condition improved. Seeing that the eldest and second sons' houses were gone, she clapped her hands in joy and said, "God has mercy on us. These two beasts have worked for years in vain. They deserve it. Oh, heaven and earth, who can help me vent my anger?"
Li Moer exclaimed, "Oh my god!" Was the script for Zhao Benshan's skit given by you?
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