Chapter 166

Whether at home or in front of outsiders, she scolded whenever she wanted.

Jia Dongxu didn't say a word.

He knew it was useless to say anything!

In the Jia family, Jia Zhangshi was the one in charge.

"Matchmaker Zhang, it's all because the girl you introduced was unreliable; you must compensate our family!"

Jia Zhangshi made a demand.

"Fine, I'll compensate you."

Matchmaker Zhang was also very helpless.

Jia Zhangshi had a big reputation in this area; she was famous for being unreasonable and difficult. Once entangled by Jia Zhangshi, her life wouldn't be easy either.

"Tomorrow, I'll bring you another girl."

"I guarantee she'll be better, prettier, and more understanding than today's. The only drawback is that she's from the countryside."

Matchmaker Zhang compromised.

"From the countryside?"

"That won't do!"

"Our Dongxu is a man of talent; we must find someone from the city, and she must have a job!"

Jia Zhangshi shook her head on the spot.

If she found a country girl without a job, wouldn't that be finding a burden?

She must find someone with a job!

·· Begging for flowers ·

Go out during the day to work and earn money to support the family.

Come back at night to do housework and serve the parents-in-law.

And give birth to a bunch of sons for the Jia family!

Jia Zhangshi started dreaming!

"Your requirements are too high; I can't do it!"

"Your son's leg is broken; city girls definitely won't take a fancy to him. It's easier to find one from the countryside."

Matchmaker Zhang muttered in her heart: what kind of reputation does your family have?

Don't you have any self-awareness?

The Jia family's reputation was not good at all.

When going on a blind date with a city girl, as long as the girl's family inquired about them a little, they wouldn't agree to the marriage. It was easier to deceive those from the countryside.

"No, we must find one from the city!"

"Dongxu is a man of talent, and his dad is a fourth-grade fitter. In the future, Dongxu will definitely inherit his dad's job and will definitely be able to become an eighth-grade fitter."

"Whoever marries our Dongxu will have accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes!"

Jia Zhangshi listed Jia Dongxu's advantages.

Matchmaker Zhang subconsciously curled her lip; what kind of advantage was that?

Did Jia Dongxu look good?

Very average, not even reaching above-average!

If you want to talk about looking good, that would be Wan Ping'an in the backyard; he was absolutely a handsome young man!

Wan Ping'an didn't have a job, but he knew how to farm.

The tomatoes, pumpkins, and watermelons he grew could all be sold for sky-high prices. No job? No girl would mind; as long as he could make big money!

"Matchmaker Zhang, why aren't you talking?"

When Matchmaker Zhang was thinking about Wan Ping'an, a hand appeared in front of her, waving before her eyes.

She realized she had been distracted.

"I was thinking about the girl's information; you can forget about city girls."

"If you want to find one from the city, go find another matchmaker!"

"I have a country girl here; she's the best-looking in ten miles, big breasts, big butt, definitely can give birth to a son."

"The key is that she's also very hardworking!"

"If you agree, I'll bring her tomorrow."

"If you don't agree and are determined to find one from the city, then please find someone else!"

Matchmaker Zhang's patience was worn out.

She had been a matchmaker for so many years, and she had never seen a family as troublesome as the Jia family—giving little money and making a bunch of demands!

It would be fine if the demands were realistic.

The key was that Jia Zhangshi's demands were too unrealistic; she wasn't trying to find a partner for her son, she was simply making wishes!

"Fine!"

"I agree!"

Jia Gensheng nodded.

He was relatively rational. Given the family's conditions, plus Jia Dongxu's broken leg, the difficulty of marrying a city girl was really too great!

Two hours later.

Countryside.

Qin Village.

Matchmaker Zhang arrived.

"Matchmaker Zhang, why are you here?"

"Matchmaker Zhang, who are you introducing a partner to again?"

"Matchmaker Zhang, I'll leave my son's matter to you. Please find him a girl who can give birth to a son; I have no other requirements."

Matchmaker Zhang was very famous.

As soon as she arrived in Qin Village, many people took the initiative to greet her.

Matchmaker Zhang responded one by one.

"Little Qin, over here..."

Matchmaker Zhang met a girl head-on; she had a curvaceous figure, a spirited appearance, and a pair of large, watery eyes.

Her full red lips gave people the urge to take a bite!

"Matchmaker Zhang, are you looking for me?"

Qin Huairu was very surprised.

"Yes, yes, I came to find you."

"I came to introduce you to a partner. The man is from the city of Beijing, has a house, looks very handsome, and has a high family income."

As soon as Matchmaker Zhang opened her mouth, she praised Jia Dongxu like a flower.

She would trick Qin Huairu into the city first.

"Matchmaker Zhang, do you think I'm stupid?"

Qin Huairu was quite happy at first, and her smile was very bright.

As she listened, her smile disappeared, her brow furrowed, and she couldn't help but interrupt Matchmaker Zhang.

"Who doesn't know that you, Little Qin, are the smartest?"

"Whoever says you're stupid, I'll get angry with them!"

Matchmaker Zhang was a little surprised; what did Qin Huairu mean by asking that?

"You know I'm not stupid, yet you still lie to me?"

"The man is from the city of Beijing, looks quite good, has a house, and has a good income. With such good conditions, why would he look for a country woman?"

"Aren't you making fun of me?"

Qin Huairu questioned.

"Little Qin, you don't know about this."

"The young man has good family conditions and doesn't care if his partner is from the city or the countryside. He only has one requirement: his partner must be beautiful!"

"Think about yourself; in the surrounding ten miles, who can be more beautiful than you?"

"With your looks, there's no one in the city as beautiful as you."

A matchmaker's mouth is a lying ghost.