But how could the women in the village dare to believe him? A group of people went up and started punching and kicking him.
Huang Mao covered his face and cried. Who did he provoke? I haven't done anything yet. I was scared out of my wits yesterday, and today I was surrounded by a group of women.
He limped back home, and Li Xiaoqin said, "What's going on? Who beat you?"
Huang Mao felt extremely wronged: "I was beaten by those women in the village. I just wanted to see what they were doing. How could I know that they would beat me when they came up."
Li Xiaoqin was so angry that she rushed over. Even he, the village chief's wife, didn't know what the woman in the yard was doing.
She has long disliked this group of women. She heard that the women who can be selected can get a salary of more than ten or twenty yuan a month.
She rushed over and cursed: "Huang family, come out here. If you don't like me, just come to me. Why are you beating my son?"
Everyone around came out to watch the fun: "Oh! What's the fuss about? They're all from the same village, and besides, it was your son who went to open the windows first."
The neighbors around him said directly, and Li Xiaoqin pointed at his nose and cursed:
"Who do you think you are? When will it be your turn to take the lead here?
You are all dogs of the Huang family, and you can bite whomever you are told to bite. "
"Hey! What do you mean by that? We just told the truth. Why are you venting your anger on us?"
"It's just that you act as if everyone owes you. Last night, the villagers were harassed by your son until midnight, and it's like this again today. I don't know what to worry about."
"That son of his is so mean-spirited that he might come back to harm us."
Everyone in the village was cursing, and Huang Mao was indeed a bit unusual these past two days.
Li Xiaoqin wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Lin Jinhua. She was eating melon seeds and said, "What do you want to do? You are not allowed to enter here. Besides, this is someone else's house, what do you want to do in there?"
Li Xiaoqin immediately knocked over her melon seeds: "Where can I go in Huangjia Village? I want to see what kind of shameful deeds there are."
But not only Lin Jinhua, but all the women in the village stopped her: "Go and call the village chief. They are really causing trouble all day long. They haven't stopped since Huang Mao came back."
"It's really haha! This mother and son are really sick."
Huang Xiaohe was walking around in front when he heard Li Xiaoqin going crazy in the village. He walked over directly. Li Xiaoqin was still a little afraid of him: "I just came to see what they were doing? Don't harm our village."
Huang Xiaohe sneered and said: "Li Xiaoqin, don't do this to me. I said at that time that no one was allowed to come. Do you think my words fell on deaf ears? Get out of here right now."
Li Xiaoqin was so angry, but at the moment, she didn't dare to speak at all and had no choice but to go back.
What is this little house for? Those who make pickles really have no choice. Spring is about to begin, and radishes and green vegetables cannot be sold at high prices.
Fubao simply wrote a recipe, specializing in pickles. Not to mention, the pickle business is quite easy to do.
At the beginning, it was just a little fuss, pickled cucumbers, pickled eight-treasure vegetables, pickled radish, pickled garlic...
Who knew that one of the refugees they rescued made a living by making pickles. Her skills were incredible, and she taught this skill to the Fubao family.
Now Lin Yan, Huang Hongmei, Hongying, and Gao Damei all know this skill. Lin Jinhua cannot learn it. She is not good at cooking, but Huang Erlang can!
The family actually made dozens of jars of pickles. They thought they wouldn't be able to sell them, so they ate them at home, but when Uncle Zhang took them to the capital, they didn't know they were sold like crazy again.
It’s really no wonder that Fubao is so prosperous. This pickle maker has a recipe passed down from ancestors and has been making it for several lifetimes, so it is naturally delicious.
So all the vegetables in the mountains were turned into pickles, and more than twenty women were selected from the village to assist them.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoqin came to cause trouble again. Old Mrs. Huang sneered: "She! She just can't bear to see other people's lives being better than hers, and she feels uncomfortable!"
Lin Jinhua hummed: "Then her sad days are still to come!"
This is true. When Li Xiaoqin returned home, she lay down and was so jealous that she was completely changed beyond recognition!
She said with tears in her eyes: "Maomao! You don't know that the Huang family is not like before. They eat wine and meat every day. Let's share the food tonight. Just watch! You don't know where the food comes from."
Sure enough, at night, we saw torches lighting up the entire village and bags of food being carried out.
Huang Mao hid in the dark and clicked, then took out more than 200 bags of grain, and each village could get more than 10 bags.
Huangjiacun was directly allocated 20 bags of grain, which was simply terrifying.
Where does this food come from in this year of disaster? Huang Mao felt very itchy. If he knew where the food came from, would it mean that he would get rich?
He looked at Fu Bao, who was drinking milk in the corner, and said, "Don't blame me for being cruel. If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
He really hadn't returned to the village for several years, and he didn't know what Fubao meant. If he knew that the changes in the village were all because of Fubao, he wouldn't dare to take action.
Huang Mao went to find some second-rate men who he knew outside. He said with a fierce look in his eyes: "As long as we find a way to kidnap that child, we will do it."
Those people looked at him and said, "Brother Huang, is it useful to kidnap a little girl?"
"What do you know? She is the one who loves her the most. If she knew she was missing, she would definitely be anxious." Huang Mao vowed, I will do this later, I will find a way to trick her over, and you can just catch her.
Those second-rate guys rubbed their hands and said, "I understand, I understand. Don't worry, we will definitely take good care of her."
Song Yanlong really didn't know about Huang Mao's tricks. He just wanted Huang Mao to see where the food in Huangjia Village came from, but he didn't want him to die!
Huang Mao took a few candies and found Fu Bao who was telling stories to the children in the village. He smiled and said, "Fu Bao! What are you doing?"
Fu Bao looked at him speechlessly and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Huang Mao looked at Fu Bao and said, "Can uncle take you to a good place?"
Douya, Xu Qiuxiang, and Lili almost died from laughter. Lili said, "This guy really doesn't have a long memory. What on earth does he want to do?"
Fu Bao looked at him stupidly and said, "Where are you going? My grandma said you can't go anywhere, you can only play here."
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment and said, "Shall we go play a game? Hide and seek. Can we hide first and let them come to us?"
After saying that, he directly picked up Fu Bao and ran to the entrance of the village. All he had to do was get Fu Bao to the entrance of the village and deliver Fu Bao to them.
