Chapter 495 The whole village comes to apologize

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Sun Shuiqin directly told what happened.

Shagenniang, who was originally very excited, slowly calmed down.

She opened her mouth and asked: "In other words, if you hadn't cooperated with Shopkeeper Hu in advance, Dashan Niang would have earned these one thousand taels of silver?"

"Aunt Zhao is so powerful and has so many profitable businesses, why should she focus on this one business?" Sun Shuiqin said confidently, "Just because she sells clothes, others can't! Aunt Zhao already knows about this. , I’ve finally made it through, I’ll use the money to buy a shop, and Shagen and I will go to the city to do business in the future, wouldn’t it be better than working in a soap workshop?”

Shagenniang looked at her son: "What exactly did Dashanniang say?"

"Aunt Zhao is very angry." Zhao Shagen doesn't remember what Cheng Wanwan said, but only remembers the emotion she felt, "Kong Xiu Niang was even more angry. She severed the master-disciple relationship with Shui Qin, and Ergou's daughter-in-law was also very angry. Light...anyway, everyone is very angry."

"Oh, that's bad!" Shagen Niang let go of the banknote in her hand, "Why did Dashan Niang get angry when Dashan Niang is never angry? It's over, has our family offended Dashan Niang! Didn't we offend Dashan Niang? Mom, even if you offend Li Zheng and offend most of the people in Dahe Village, how can our family still live in Dahe Village!"

Sun Shuiqin couldn't believe it, her mother-in-law would rather not give up the money for fear of offending Aunt Zhao!

He's just a sixth-grade An, can he be so scary?

"Mom, one thousand taels of silver can buy a yard in the city, which is enough for our family to live in and do business." She took a deep breath and said, "We will never come back again, and we don't need to worry about the people in the village. look!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Shagen's father, Zhao Yougui, walked in from the door, with anger in his voice, "Our ancestors of the Zhao family have lived in Dahe Village for the eighteenth generation. If you say you want to move away, you will move away. If you say never again If you don’t come back, you won’t come back. When will it be your little daughter-in-law’s turn to make the decision in our Zhao family!”

Sun Shuiqin argued: "What's so good about living in the village? You can't make money by farming, and you can't make much by working in a soap workshop. Why can't you move to the city to start a business? I'm doing this all for the benefit of our family." Life is getting better and better, what’s wrong with me?”

"Oh, you poor star, you are so stubborn, okay, okay, you are right, it was me who was wrong. I shouldn't have agreed to Shagen marrying you in the first place!" Shagen's mother slapped her thigh and howled, "You Forget about your own wickedness, but you still drag our family with you, what evil have we done? Dashan Niang has done her best for Dahe Village. She deserves to make money. Why do you cut it off? Dashan Niang doesn't dare to do it because of your big belly. Do you want me to scold you and hit you? No, I will teach you a lesson first on behalf of Dashan Niang!"

Shagenniang picked up a piece of firewood and was about to smoke it.

Zhao Shagen rushed over and protected his wife behind him.

Onlookers outside also rushed over to break up the fight.

"I'm pregnant, I might give birth prematurely."

"If you have anything to do, sit down and talk about it. What does it look like when a family fights?"

"Shagen's wife has always been well-behaved. What happened?"

The villagers came in to inquire about the news. Some of them were really concerned, while others were just looking for food. A crowd gathered around the door.

Shagenniang began to tell what happened: "Do you still remember Shopkeeper Hu who came to collect cotton? The clothes that are so expensive in the city recently were made by Shopkeeper Hu using cotton from our Dahe Village. He made those clothes Dashan Niang is also making clothes, and even before Dashan Niang’s clothes started to be sold, Shopkeeper Hu has already sold tens of thousands of pieces, and Dashan Niang’s goods have all been lost!”

"It was Shagen who married the Sangmenxing who leaked the secret to Shopkeeper Hu, so Shopkeeper Hu came to our village to collect cotton. If it hadn't been for this Sangmenxing, Dashan Niang would have suffered such a big loss! Oh, hey, don't stop me, I have to teach this arrogant little bitch a lesson!"

The people in the village looked at each other.

You were originally eating other people's melons, but why do you feel that this matter seems to have something to do with them?

If they had not sold cotton to Shopkeeper Hu, Shopkeeper Hu would not have cotton to make clothes, and it would be impossible for Shopkeeper Hu to take away Dashan Niang's business.

Oh, you can't offend Dashan Niang by offending anyone. If you offend Dashan Niang, there will be no hope for Dahe Village!

"No, I have to go to Dashan Niang to apologize!"

"I knew I had no good intentions in collecting cotton at such a high price, and that's true!"

"Shagen's wife is so inhumane. Dashan Niang has done so much for the village. How could she unite with outsiders to bully Dashan Niang?"

"I'm afraid Dashan Niang will suffer a lot this time. What should we do? We have to think of a way!"

"First go to Dashan Niang to apologize, and then ask if we can help..."

The crowd of onlookers dispersed instantly.

Sun Shuiqin couldn't believe it again. If she hadn't called Shopkeeper Hu to collect cotton, these people's cotton could only be used to make winter clothes or sold to Aunt Zhao at a low price. She helped the villagers make a small fortune, and they still came here. Blame her, is there any justice?

Shagenniang didn't bother to teach her daughter-in-law a lesson. She took out the pig head she bought in the morning from the kitchen and hurriedly followed the large army to apologize.

It was getting dark at this time, and Cheng Wanwan had just finished dinner and was picking pears in the yard.

The pears in late autumn have completely matured and are growing very well. The yellow and orange colors are mouth-watering. She can’t finish all the fruits at home, so she plans to give some to the villagers to try later.

Suddenly, Mrs. Qi hurriedly walked in: "Anren, many villagers have come, almost hundreds of them, saying they want to apologize. I don't know what the specific matter is. Can you let them all in?"

Cheng Wanwan frowned. Did something big happen in the village?

She nodded and asked Mrs. Qi to bring the people in.

Fortunately, the courtyard is big enough, and hundreds of people can stand still when they come in.

Li Zheng stood at the front and said with an apologetic look: "Dashan Niang, I just found out that the shopkeeper Hu who came to collect cotton before was unkind, so we shouldn't have sold cotton to him. This matter belongs to all of us." We made a mistake, so we came here specifically to apologize, and we ask Dashan Niang to forgive us this time. We will never sell next year’s cotton again.”

After the words fell, the villagers behind him immediately apologized, all with sincere expressions, and some even wanted to return the money they had received from selling cotton.

Cheng Wanwan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Why can't we sell cotton? Why don't we do profitable business?"

Cotton is originally a cash crop. After a good harvest, it is sold to make money, which is the main income for farmers. How can we never sell it again just because of this little thing?

She said seriously, "The other party offered a high price, so it should be sold. These are all your hard-earned money. You deserve it. Don't think it's anything. No one can get along with money."

"But Dashan Niang, you have suffered a big loss!" Shagen Niang came out, apologetic, "It's all my ignorant daughter-in-law. If she hadn't messed up, how could there have been so many bad things? I I will ask her to give back the money she made without conscience! Dashan Niang, are you unable to sell the clothes you made? It’s okay. People from our village will buy them, which can help reduce some losses!"

Others followed suit.

"My family of eight can buy eight sets of clothes."

"I'll buy twenty sets. I won't be able to wear them all and save them for next year."

"Anyway, I made a lot of money from selling cotton, so I can use it all to buy clothes."

"..."

Watching the villagers pay, Cheng Wanwan's eyes grew hot.

Her efforts seemed to be rewarded, and these poor villagers were able to generously spend money to rescue her. This was her accumulated blessing.