"It's absolutely true. If you take off your clothes neatly in the bamboo forest in broad daylight, you must be having sex with a male ghost. Tsk, this cuckold is so sinister that no one can be found to settle the score!"
"There are ghosts on the bed in broad daylight. It's really scary!"
"The bamboo forest is spooky, and there are graves and mountains next to it. There are a lot of these things. Hush, keep your voice down, don't let others hear it, they say we are promoting feudal superstition!"
"Do you know that those five women also gossiped about Nian Yatou? I heard it with my own ears. It is said that they were in the bamboo forest yesterday and also said bad things about Nian Yatou. Do you think God heard it?"
"Could it be that Girl Nian is God's own daughter?"
The expressions of several villagers who were whispering suddenly changed, as if they thought of something, and their eyes became fearful.
Anyone who said bad things about Tang Nian Nian has received retribution. Could it be that Nian Yatou is really God's daughter?
"Get to work, work more and gossip less!"
Everyone did not continue the discussion. After all, if they discussed it further, it would involve feudal superstition. They were afraid of being reported and getting into trouble.
But in their hearts, they became more and more afraid of Tang Niannian.
"Zhang Shigen and his wife were so frightened that they couldn't help but talk nonsense." Someone suddenly said something.
These two couples were the couple that Tang Niannian took care of enthusiastically last night.
I still haven't woken up yet. I scream when I see people, and I keep saying: "Sir, spare my life!"
Zhang Shigen's parents wanted to ask the goddess from the next village to exorcise evil spirits, but they could only do this secretly and no one knew about it.
"Shh..."
Someone reminded him, and everyone immediately fell silent.
The pale-faced Zhang Shigen and his wife walked over from a distance. In just two nights, this couple, who were as strong as cattle, were so weak that they could collapse in the wind and could not walk.
Zhang Shigen's wife carried a basket and covered it with a piece of cloth. The couple lowered their heads and walked toward the back mountain.
"Shigen, are you okay?" someone asked with concern.
"never mind."
Zhang Shigen forced a smile, his pale face didn't look good at all, and neither did his wife.
The couple walked in a hurry, not in the mood to chat with the villagers, and soon reached the back mountain. They looked around and saw no one, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The couple found a grave in a deserted mountain and took out incense, paper ingots, and gold bars from the basket, which the elders of the family had prepared early in the morning.
After lighting the incense, inserting it, and pouring three glasses of wine on the grave bag, the couple knelt down devoutly and kowtowed several times.
"Master Ghost, please spare us. We will burn incense and money to make offerings to you every new year and festival. Please don't come to us. You can go to other people's homes, ah?"
The couple was about to cry as they talked. If the ghost comes again, they will definitely die.
Moreover, after Master Gui came, the water in the house turned smelly. They all thought it was a spell cast by Master Gui to punish them.
After kowtowing, the couple burned the ingots and gold bars. Black ashes flew in the air like gray butterflies. As the last burst of smoke disappeared, the couple felt more at ease.
After offering so many treasures and gold bars, Lord Ghost shouldn't come looking for them again, right?
The couple sneaked down the mountain, looking much better than when they went up the mountain.
Tang Niannian slept until ten o'clock, then got up to wash up, and went to the pot to get Mrs. Tang's warm breakfast, a large plate of egg fried rice, which was warm. She went to make a cup of malted milk, peeled an apple, and cut it into pieces. Cut into eight pieces and place on a plate.
Perfect!
After breakfast, Tang Niannian felt much better. She raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was 10:30 in the morning.
The time is just right, let’s start work!
The trumpet hanging on the old camphor tree at the head of the village suddenly made a sizzling sound. The villagers working all straightened up and looked towards the head of the village.
They knew that this was a precursor to a major announcement from the captain.
"The captain is going to do it again!" someone said.
Then a clear voice sounded from the loudspeaker, not the rough voice of the captain, and it was only fed once.
The villagers were all dumbfounded. If it wasn't the captain, who was he feeding?
The captain who was working elsewhere was also dumbfounded. He quickly reached for the keys hanging on his waistband, but they were still there.
Then how did this guy enter the village committee office?
"Captain, are you no longer the captain?" someone asked curiously, earning a big look from the captain.
"I'm Tang Niannian, let me use the speaker to tell you something!"
The sound of the trumpet spread throughout the village as if it had wings. The villagers stopped working and listened attentively.
The captain gritted his teeth and strode towards the village committee office. The dead girl must have gotten through the window again. How dare you do this!
Mrs. Tang also came over. She was worried that her granddaughter would say something treacherous.
"Many people have been saying bad things about me recently, saying that I have an improper relationship with the directors of Red Star Factory and Qianjin Factory. I got the machines and money to run the sock factory by selling my body. I know how to spread these gossips. Who are the people? I won’t name them here, but I want to inform you that in the future I will not only run a sock factory, but also other factories. These people will not have the chance to enter the factory I run. Even if I, Tang Niannian, recruit a dog to guard the door, We won’t let these people enter the factory!”
Tang Niannian's voice was clear, sonorous and powerful, and it was heard by every villager.
Everyone's reaction is different, some are happy, some are upset, and some are angry.
The gossipers were annoyed and angry, but they also felt that Tang Niannian was exaggerating. How capable could a little girl be?
Do you want to open other factories?
Humph, you’re not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!
"One more thing, everyone who commits the crime of speaking will be punished, just wait!"
Tang Niannian wanted to threaten these people openly.
After saying that, she turned off the speaker and was about to jump out of the window, but someone grabbed her by the collar.
It's the captain.
"I knew you got in through the window, so you couldn't ask me for the key? If someone sees it, report it, and you'll definitely get away with it!"
The captain is almost mad at this damn girl. Why does a pretty girl like to climb through windows and walls?
He has been like this since he was a child, and it was all taught by that bastard Tang Mantong.
"Too lazy to get the key!"
Tang Niannian shrank his shoulders, broke away from the captain's grip, and received another hard blow on his butt.
"Why aren't you too lazy to eat? You're such a coward. You dare to talk nonsense about such a big thing through the loudspeaker. I'll beat you to death!"
Mrs. Tang rushed over and patted Tang Niannian a few times, her strength getting weaker and weaker.
She had heard that her granddaughter wanted to run another factory. This damn girl really didn't know the heights of the world. She thought that setting up a factory was to open up wasteland and cultivate the land. She just opened her mouth and told the big story.
If the factory can't be run in the future, where will this stinky girl's face be?
