"How dare you not use me? Believe it or not, I will drive you out of the village!" Widow Wang relied on the fact that she was from Qingyang Village and saw that the Ying family were outsiders, so she was very arrogant and fierce towards them.
"I didn't know that you, the aunt, have the final say in this village?" After saying that, Ying Qingci's eyes fell on the village chief beside him.
"Village chief, is what the aunt said true?"
The village chief's face could no longer be described as black at this moment.
The family members were supposed to have good intentions, but they didn't expect that Widow Wang would misinterpret her in this way, and even be shameless enough to say such things without shame.
"enough!"
The village chief looked at Widow Wang opposite with a dark expression, "Widow Wang, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"Village Chief, am I wrong? They are just outsiders. If they want to live here, don't they have to have a good relationship with the village?"
Widow Wang didn't feel that she had done anything wrong at all, but she looked confident.
"That's enough. The Ying family settled in Qingyang Village. That was an order from the county magistrate. Also, the Ying family is willing to use people from the village. That's because they are kind-hearted. But this is not the reason for you to use this as a blackmail. They are not the ones who broke into the village in the first place. If you don't want to do it, they can just go to the surrounding villages to hire people. There is no need to waste time with you!"
The village chief was also very angry. Some of the people in the village had very stubborn ideas. Others, like Widow Wang, were selfish and only cared about themselves. They thought that everyone who came to their village should Please them.
But they didn't even think about it, why? People can survive with or without them. Qingyang Village is so poor. Since they can afford to buy twenty acres of wasteland and build a house, it is obvious that they can also live in the town.
Why do they stay here?
Isn’t it because of the elderly people in their family? Because of the land?
He was speaking these words not only to Widow Wang, but also to other people in the village.
Before that, he also knew that many people in the village had small thoughts.
"The village chief is right. It is the county magistrate's arrangement that they come here. There is nothing we can do to stop them. Moreover, they are not our relatives, so why should they give us money? It is natural for us to get paid for work, but cheating and cheating are not allowed. It is not the work of a simple man.”
Zhang Maosheng glanced at Widow Wang, his face still expressionless.
"I said, Zhang Maosheng, have you forgotten how your son died? Now you are still talking for them?"
Widow Wang sneered. After Zhang Maosheng heard what he said, his expression darkened. He froze on the spot and did not speak, but his clenched hands showed his anger at the moment.
"Auntie, if you have any complaints about us living here, you can tell us and we will tell it to the county magistrate. He will make arrangements by then."
Ying Qingci also heard what he said, and her face instantly turned cold.
"By the way, I would like to remind you, auntie, we settled in Qingyang Village following the orders of the county magistrate. If you don't have a valid reason and the county magistrate finds out, the consequences will be hard to predict."
Ying Qingci's tone was very calm. After hearing this, Widow Wang broke into a cold sweat and said, "You, don't talk nonsense!"
"Auntie, you will know if this is nonsense or not."
"Oh, by the way, once you report to the official and delay the official affairs, you will be punished at least ten times."
"Humph, you are cruel!"
As soon as she heard that the plan was to be struck, a flash of fear suddenly flashed across Widow Wang's tough face, and her complexion turned pale.
After saying harsh words, Widow Wang picked up the copper coins on the ground, glared at her bitterly, turned around and left.
Ying Qingci looked at Zhang Maosheng aside, "Uncle Zhang, are you okay?"
Zhang Maosheng glanced at her, turned around and left without saying a word.
The village chief actually spoke to comfort her, "Girl Ying, don't take it to heart. Uncle Maosheng is feeling uncomfortable."
"I know, village chief Abo."
Ying Qingci nodded, she knew the hidden meaning.
After Widow Wang's fuss, the villagers of Qingyang Village who were present gradually disappeared from their little thoughts. After all, Ying Qingci was so rude to Widow Wang just now and let them see it. Come out, the Ying family is not as easy to bully as they appear on the surface.
A group of people gradually had other thoughts in their hearts.
To build a house, you need to build a foundation first. After determining the location of the house, Zhang Maosheng led his people to start work.
Not far from the site of the house, materials collected by Zhang Maosheng are piled.
After the things here were completed, Ying Qingci returned home.
After rescuing Geng Hanchu yesterday, she took some time to pick some raspberries.
The raspberries had been cleaned before she went out this morning. She went to the kitchen to find an empty wooden bucket and poured the cleaned raspberries into it. It was filled with salt water and needed to be soaked in it for ten minutes.
There was no glass bottle at home, and even Ying Qingci was not sure whether there was that thing in Daling.
She found an empty jar that was dusty at home. She cleaned it carefully and set it aside to drain out the moisture.
Ying Shuangsong hadn't come back yet. He thought something might have stopped him, so Ying Qingci didn't worry and swept the yard.
Ten minutes later, she took the raspberries out of the salt water, drained them, and put them into a jar. There was nothing at home to pound the raspberries, so she glanced next door.
"Aunt Huiniang, are you there?"
"little six?"
Qin Huiniang walked out after hearing the sound. When she saw it was Ying Qingci, a smile appeared on her face.
"What's wrong?"
"Aunt Huiniang, I would like to ask if you have a pestle at home?"
"pestle?"
Qin Huiniang frowned, seeming to be thinking, "Oh, there seems to be one, but it seems like it hasn't been used for a long time. Just wait, I'll look for it for you."
"Okay, thank you Aunt Huiniang."
After almost a few minutes, Qin Huiniang walked out of the room, holding a dusty stick-shaped object in her hand and handed it to Ying Qingci, "Xiao Liu, look, is this the thing?"
"Yes, thank you Aunt Huiniang."
"You're welcome." Qin Huiniang said with a smile, "But, Xiao Liu, what are you doing with this?"
"I'm going to make some fruit wine and send you some after I'm done."
"You know how to make wine?" This caught Qin Huiniang's attention. You know, the price of wine is not cheap. She didn't expect that a little girl of Ying Qingci's age could make wine.
"Well, I know a little bit. In fact, I just gave it a try, and I may not succeed." Ying Qingci nodded, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first, Aunt Huiniang."
"Oh, okay."
Qin Huiniang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her words. If she knew how to make wine, Qin Huiniang could hardly imagine Ying Qingci's ability.
