Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 483 She is a good person
First, he borrowed a lot of money.

Second, there is no land without paying the money.

Third, none of the sweet potato vines in the field could be touched by them.

Fourth, I wish they could be taken advantage of.

Simply, Ji Laosan pointed out the places that the whole family cared about most.

"Etc., etc."

Just when Ji Laosan opened his mouth to continue exporting, the real ruler of the Ji family came back to his senses.

"What do you mean by these words?" Old man Ji asked.

I feel like I misunderstood it.

In Ji's house, Mrs. Ji seems to be in control of everything, but in fact, she is just old man Ji's spokesperson.

Whatever he said or did, Old Man Ji nodded his head.

No, I didn't turn my head around this time.

"Father, it's like this..."

The common people needed sweet potato vines a lot, and Ding Xuewei was so generous, Ji Laosan spoke and explained impassionedly.

After that, old man Ji only has one question.

"Is there a hole in your brain?"

Is Ding Xuewei really kind?
No, in his view, that was hypocrisy.

He said that he couldn't manage it by himself, so he lent money to every family in the village.

In fact, it was because she didn't want to do white work for the government.

Lending money to people in the village, she doesn't need to waste energy to manage it, and she doesn't have to worry about the yamen's blame.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

As the Zhang family thought at the time, the yamen was too much, and Ding Xuewei was cunning, wanting a good reputation and exploiting the people of Yuequan Village to the end.

At this moment, old man Ji is also full of disbelief.

It is also full of joy to do idle work for others, which is impossible for ordinary fools to do.

"Repay it, we won't open this field."

"Why, dad?" Ji Laosan expressed puzzlement.

Old man Ji glanced at Ding Xuewei quickly, and pulled his son aside.

Blah blah blah blah, he told the stakes.

Ji Laosan was stunned when he heard that.

Then, under the eyes of old man Ji who understood, he asked slowly: "Father thinks too much, Xuewei is not that kind of person."

"Why not..." Old man Ji was exhausted.

Raising his hand, he slammed a palm on Ji Laosan's shoulder blade.

"What kind of ecstasy did she give you? In the past, when your mother came to carry two mouthfuls of food, you were so fussy about it. Now, you're still stupidly grateful for doing white work for others?"

Old man Ji had the urge to take out his big brain and take a look at it: "This land is not allowed to continue to be cultivated. Go, tell her, and the forest land will be transferred to her tomorrow."

"Father." Ji Laosan yanked his backhand and grabbed old man Ji.

"You really think too much, Xuewei is doing it for our own good."

"You." Old man Ji didn't know what to say.

The truth is clear, but the good boy is stubborn.

"You must listen to me about this matter." He didn't care about it anymore, and today he must let his son get rid of this hot potato.

Old man Ji insisted on getting rid of Ding Xuewei's tricks, but Ji Laosan insisted that Ding Xuewei was kind to them.

The father and son were so deadlocked.

Finally, Mrs. Ji came back to her senses, and when she approached, she was so angry that her head burst into smoke, followed by Ji Boss and Ji's fourth brother, Mrs. Ji and her fourth daughter-in-law.

When the village head came with Xiao Ning, what he saw was Zhang Qi's family leisurely picking earthworms, Ding Xuewei's group enjoying themselves, Ji San's mother-in-law working alone, Ji old man's family surrounded Ji Lao San and ordered them to reason.

"We haven't picked up a day in our good life. We don't accept this account. Third brother, don't think we have a hand in this matter." Boss Ji was filled with righteous indignation.

Ji Laosan was not angry either, and said kindly: "Brother, I was wrong in the past. From now on, we brothers will work together, and the money will be repaid, and life will be easier."

"Third brother, why are you so stupid?" Mrs. Ji was speechless.

That's what I said over and over again.

He can't listen to how others talk to him.

"Let's not talk about parents, even my eldest daughter knows there is a problem. Why doesn't that little girl surnamed Ding do such a good thing? She is taking you for a big advantage."

"Sister-in-law, you are thinking too much. Xuewei said that helping others is helping ourselves. When the Yamen no longer wants sweet potatoes, our life will be better." Ji Laosan spoke again.

Old man Ji and his wife almost ran away.

"Needless to say, I am in charge of today's matter."

"Father..." Ji Laosan was in a dilemma.

The Ji family brothers worked together to suppress him and did not intend to talk nonsense with him.

It was only at this time that the young and old of the Ji family found the village head.

"Chief Qiao, you are not authentic." Old man Ji lost his patience.

Anyone who hears more than 3000 debts can stay sane.

As the village chief is the god of the sea, there is no reason why he doesn't understand, and any unreasonable things the villagers do can't be separated from him.

To put it bluntly, Village Chief Qiao was Ding Xuewei's accomplice in plotting against the villagers.

"My third child doesn't understand the twists and turns of borrowing money to buy land, but you know it very well. Village Chief Qiao, are you not afraid of retribution for doing so much harm?"

"Brother Ji is serious, I am just like girl Xuewei, I am here for everyone." The old village head smiled, not angry at all.

Old man Ji felt that he had kicked the cotton.

In vain to get angry.

"Major Qiao, our baby is so foolish. We are not the kind to talk. If you don't give us an explanation for this matter today, we will go to the city to ask tomorrow. We don't believe that the yamen can plot against the common people. Here comes the matter."

In old man Ji's opinion, everything good is said by Ding Xuewei and nodded by the old village head, whether Ji Lao San or the villagers, they are just pawns for them to curry favor with the officials of the yamen, they have no chance to get in touch with big shots, and the yamen It's impossible to do things like this.

I have to say that this man is indeed more sensible and sensitive than a woman.

The old lady of the Zhang family never thought that the yamen would be so ruthless in doing things.

"Grandpa Ji, I'm really kind, you really misunderstood me." Ding Xuewei looked helpless.

The more she behaved like this, the more old man Ji felt that something was wrong.

"It's not a misunderstanding. The adults in the yamen will explain it to us. You have a lot of contacts with the yamen, so the yamen will not protect us." You have a lot of advantages, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Old man Ji was a little aggressive.

"Forget it, no one will believe what you say, let's go to the city together tomorrow." Shaking her head, a certain woman looked disappointed: "This person is really the most selfish. Well, everyone wants to be clingy, No one wants to take risks!"

Easily, she gave old man Ji a connotation.

If you say that I am not a good person, what are you like?
Ji Laosan seemed to be stimulated by these words, his gaze was firm and strict after a flash.

"Father, you are really overthinking. The old lady of the Zhang family came here two days ago. At that time, the official said that if the Zhang family wanted to, they could ask Xuewei to borrow money. The old lady of the Zhang family heard that the sweet potatoes produced in Xindi must be provided to the yamen. Without saying a word, he turned around and went home. The official was very unhappy at that time."

How to borrow, how much to borrow, and how to pay back.

None of that is the point, the point is that this matter is not decided by Ding Xuewei and the old village chief, but by the Yamen.

You go to the Yamen just to humiliate yourself.

Old man Ji had this thought in his heart for no reason.

If you are so big, it will completely lead his thoughts in a bad direction... Yamen is so ruthless, just so disregarding the life and death of ordinary people.

Sacrificing such a few people from Yuequan Village to enrich the common people, even if they die, it is a worthy death.

Opening his mouth, old man Ji still wanted to argue a few words. His eyes inadvertently caught Ding Xuewei and Village Chief Qiao.

Is it really the government's doing?

But if there is a trace of guilty conscience, they will not have the expression they have now.

After thinking silently for a moment, old man Ji decided to avoid the risk for the time being.

"Major Qiao should know that the third child has been separated from the family a long time ago."

This reminds me of the fact that the two parties have separated.

Ding Xuewei rolled her eyes to the sky in her heart, her expression, expectations, and excitement were all gone.

"Break the bones and connect the tendons. If a family speaks two languages, they can't write two Ji characters in one stroke. Brother Ji, you have a good son, and he is very responsible. You should be happy about it." Villager With that cheeky skin, thicker than a city wall, what he says can drive people as crazy as they want.

This is what will make them parents and brothers.

　Shout out every day, ask for tickets, ask for collection.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)