Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 165
Shu Yingtong turned her head to look at the sun that was sinking in the west, and looked around at the rice grains and vegetables that had been kicked all over the ground.

The corner of the mouth curled into a sneer, "I thought you were worried about food and clothing, and where the spring seeds would come from. It seems that you are worrying too much." Shaking his head, he turned and walked back.

The fighting women were dumbfounded, and unconvinced, they gouged out their opponents and grabbed Yao Shi who was about to leave.

"The girl just left?"

"Don't judge us?"

Yao pulled back his sleeves angrily, "What's the point of commenting! I don't know what to do tonight? Why don't you hurry up and cook! You are full from fighting, and the family is still hungry! Which is more important now!"

What do these people have in their heads, judging?

If you say a word to me, it will be too dark to finish!

After catching up with Shu Yingtong who was walking in front, after thinking about it, she said in a gentle voice, "They are also in a hurry for a while, usually they quarrel at most, and fights are rare."

"Fighting is also a form of communication, and there is nothing wrong with it. You can feel the other party's resentment more intuitively, and know the disparity in strength between yourself and the other party. Only when you are tired from fighting can you think about problems." Shu Yingtong said calmly.

Yao shi laughed, "It sounds like that. I'm afraid they are like fighting cocks now, no one will accept anyone. This fight is for nothing. It is too difficult to expect them to figure it out..."

"Resolving disputes is a matter for grassroots management. Go back to dinner first. There are more things to talk about in the evening."

The meeting hall is engraved with an engraved arrow floating on the water pot, and the marking line is directly opposite to the unitary.

The hall of the meeting hall is raised to the north, and a large wooden board is supported by a wooden frame behind it. The detailed structural diagram of the entire Huanshan Village is drawn on the board.

Brand new long tables and stools were neatly arranged under the table, and the villagers came in through the gate one after another, and glanced at the lampstands on the wall some distance away.

Every corner of the entire meeting hall can be illuminated. It is not as bright as the daytime, at least the face can be seen clearly.

Smacking my lips, I thought how much oil it would cost, and many people couldn't even afford to light oil lamps at home.

This is the first official meeting after the establishment of the village. People in the village heard that both men and women can come, and most people come together as husband and wife.

There are also some who send their eldest grandson and grandson-in-law to let their young people come and listen, and the decision-making power is also handed over to them.

Generally, women are not allowed to intervene in the affairs of the village, so many women came back here.

"Can we really talk? There is an ancestral hall in my village, and we women have to stand outside and listen."

"I don't know. That's what they said when they came back. They're here anyway. If you don't let me talk, don't let me talk. Just sit here and listen."

"Shh~ stop talking, the girls are here."

A group of people came in through the gate. Shu Yingtong walked up to the table with a stack of papers in his arms, took a seat in the middle of the long table, glanced at Jing Yunyan who was sitting in the first row opposite, and the other party smiled back sweetly.

The rest randomly found seats next to them and sat down.

Shu Yingtong set up paper, pen and ink, "Sister-in-law Yao, you speak first."

Mrs. Yao has been visiting villages all year round, and she is not afraid to look at the dark crowds of people's heads, but feels a little sighed in her heart.

Usually, I don't think that there are [-] to [-] households in Nanbei Village, and only the representatives who came here are sitting so magnificently.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "There are a lot of people, so don't talk, or I will have to yell, and I will probably just open my mouth and not make a sound tomorrow morning."

There was a roar of laughter and the Yao family went on to say, "Let's talk about the fight in Beicun today. I know you have a lot to say, and no one can interrupt me when I call someone. Otherwise, don't stay here." , I'm not used to your problems either."

After speaking, he successively ordered several women whose faces were scratched to get up.

After the fight, no one would accept anyone, and they suffocated and made some food to fool the time. Some even got a scolding from the elders at home during the meal, and everyone felt very wronged.

Like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, the woman who was pointed out told all the grievances she had suffered in the residence.

During the period, some wanted to refute, but they held back their words. Hundreds of people dared not speak out, and there was a row of village officials sitting on the opposite table, who dared to show the limelight.

Seeing many people sitting there with angry faces, Yao asked them to raise their hands before speaking.

After hearing this, Yao shi straightened his face and stood up, raising his voice a little.

"It's all trivial things in the neighborhood, and it's really disturbing, isn't it? Let's not mention anything else, I just want to ask you if you think about the children who are watching when your mouth is full of shit!"

"Wazipi, it's not good, you plan to let others take care of it in the future? There are also some people who are old and not young, and the children will shake their heads when they see the immoral things they do! The neighbors are not good. Are you going to stink in the village for the rest of your life?"

People who have been named and complained about their unscrupulous behavior did not dare to lift their heads, and no one could bear to be stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes.

This is no different from the feeling of standing on the road with your clothes off and being surrounded by people.

Yao Shi took a look at Kelou, it took half an hour for you to come and me to pour bitter water.

"I don't try to persuade those who fought today. It doesn't make much sense to be dissatisfied. After a while, the girl will deal with it herself." Yao sat down, "Girl, let's get down to business."

Shu Yingtong glanced at the disputes that were written down on the paper, and then scanned the people below with deep eyes.

"If you don't want to live a good life, get out of the village. I didn't let you settle down so that you can cause trouble for the fellow villagers, understand?"

Where there are people, there are disputes, which is normal.However, some of them are really poor in quality. This is related to their own growth environment and experience, and it will not work if they are not restrained in time.

When she said this, everyone was in danger.

Who can guarantee that they will not blush with others for the rest of their lives, and think about whether they have done any immoral things recently that make people point their noses and scold them.

It’s not easy to live in a green brick house. It’s a bit crowded, but it’s a good house.

In order to allocate more houses, many people who did not plan to separate were also divided.Shu Yingtong didn't say anything, but asked Wei Dafu to preside over the division of the family, write a note and fingerprint, and re-establish the household.

"Starting today, the public kilns in the village have started to implement the individual contracting system. The hills that are allocated within the scope of Huanshan Village are collectively owned, and all those who obtain a large amount of resources from the mountains for profit need to pay the village collective."

After Shu Yingtong finished speaking, the entire meeting hall was fried.

The villagers are most concerned about things related to their immediate interests.

"If we build a house in the future, we have to pay for the bricks and cement ourselves?"

"Yeah, hey, where's the money... I guess those masons don't need money to build our houses like they do now... When will I be able to save enough money by myself..."

"It's better to be in Nancun. Every family has built such a good house, and there is no need to rebuild the back room. People can't compare with each other..."

"Hey? What happened to our South Village? You only saw us living in a good house, but you didn't see us being stabbed, right? Except for the elderly and children in the village, who doesn't have many scars on their bodies?"

(End of this chapter)