Chapter 898: Brother Scumbag and Daddy Scumbag, get away (44)

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Qian Yan acted like he was peeling off his skin, so he would have been criticized.

But she kept some unnecessary and unnecessary things and gave them to the villagers, so that even the most rude people would be embarrassed to discuss them. Especially the big buffalo at home, she also handed it over to the village chief, which was regarded as a contribution to the village.

It cannot be raised in the city, and in this dynasty it is not allowed to kill cattle. It is not suitable to sell them, and it is better to distribute them to the village itself. If the villagers took her things and spread the news, they would target her.

After giving away such an important thing, outsiders would naturally think that she was doing this just to vent her anger.

She doesn't need to have a reputation, Zhang and Xu Yunniang have to, and they can't let gossipers ruin their reputations. Not only can't they ruin their reputation, but they also have to let these people who got the benefits say how good they are and how bad the Meng family and his son are.

Just as Qian Yan thought, the people in the village were now thinking that selling the buffalo would be a sum of money, but they didn't take it with them. It was obvious that they were not going there for the property.

She also distributed the fruit trees of the Meng family to the village. This made everyone very complicated, and they felt more and more that the Meng family and his son were not human beings. Zhang and Xu Yunniang, what's wrong with them?

Meng Chongxi is so anxious, isn't it because he has a crush on Widow Li from the next village?

When Meng Wenang divorced Xu Yunniang, didn't he also think that she was giving birth to a daughter? Some time ago, they had heard Meng Wen'ang say that Xu Yunniang was unhappy.

The village chief was a little worried about the future lives of these people: "Have you found a place to stay?"

"What should I do to make a living in the future?"

"If that doesn't work, sell the buffalo to the village and you can make some money to live on."

No one in the village said a word. Although they wanted the buffalo very much, they could not force people to a dead end. They knew that Meng Chongxi must have some money in his hands, but the other party insisted that he didn't have any, and there was nothing they could do about it. They just felt that this man was cruel.

"Thank you to the village chief. I went up the mountain to dig up wild ginseng some time ago. I just exchanged it for money, which is enough for us to live for a while. I have already thought about how to make a living in the future."

The village chief frowned: "That's good."

He didn't doubt Qian Yan's words. This girl was someone who did big things at first glance, so there was no need to deceive him.

Meng Chongxi's face was distorted, and Meng Wenang even rushed forward and said: "I have sold so much money, but I still get one point."

"Do you have to take out what dad has in hand and share it?" Qian Yan looked at Meng Chongxi. Meng Chongxi was stared at by everyone, so he quickly pulled Meng Wenang back and slapped him on the back of the head, thinking that he was talking too much.

"Both sides have no opinions, right?" the village chief asked at this time, looking down on Meng Chongxi and his son.

There was no problem with both parties this time. Meng Chongxi looked at the empty room, not even a piece of wood was left, and felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Especially knowing that Qianyan sold wild ginseng, they would not live on the streets, which made them even more angry. But when I thought of Widow Li's gentle appearance, I felt it was worth it.

Qian Yan actually took away not many things, including the food at home and some belongings of Zhang and Xu Yunniang. The rest was divided among the villagers. They only needed one ox cart to load their things, and they sat on another ox cart and drove towards the county seat.

The villagers looked at Meng Chongxi and his son strangely, whispered and left.

Meng Chongxi walked into the empty room, as if there was no smell of fireworks, and felt a little empty in his heart.

But after touching the silver in his arms, he took a long breath. These things were very old. He asked someone to buy some new furniture.