Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Hearing the uncle's tone, Bai Yunxi was stunned for a moment, thinking about before and after she built the house, she really didn't want to provoke anyone in the village.

She didn't want to provoke the villagers, and she wasn't afraid of trouble at all, but she didn't have this habit at all.

Since she came here, the villagers have really given him a bad feeling. Based on the principle of not disturbing and not troublesome, keeping a proper distance from the village is her principle of doing things.

As for the members of the Bai clan, to be honest, in her heart, these people are actually the same as the people with foreign surnames in the village, there is no difference.

Especially after Bai Yunsong became the patriarch, that person's principles of handling things were not the same as hers at all.

As for the elder uncle, in principle, there is no major problem, but after all, he is old, provoking him is no different from provoking his cousin's family.

After thinking about it, she simply didn't provoke anyone, after all, she lived in the house by herself, so she should be busy by herself.

Thinking of this, Bai Yunxi chuckled lightly,
"Uncle, don't blame me. I made the decision to build a house after thinking about it. After all, it's not a problem for a big family to live in a shack all the time."

"This season's wasteland harvest is not bad, and I should be lucky. I was busy planting the grain as soon as the grain was harvested. I didn't have time to sell the grain, just in time for the price increase. I had some money left, so I thought about taking this opportunity to sell the house. Once built, it can be regarded as a decent place to stay.”

"As for the matter of asking for help, to be honest, my niece really didn't think too much about it. She just wanted to find a reliable ink master to lead the workers to do things."

Although her life is not too good, she really doesn't get along with the people in the village, why bother?

"What's more, everyone brings their own dry food, and I don't need to set up a cooking stove to entertain them. It's very easy, uncle, don't worry."

Listening to Bai Yunxi's tone, the old patriarch fell silent. This girl still hasn't learned how to deal with people.

When Bai Yunxi heard this, she couldn't help laughing,
"Although my uncle is reasonable, my relationship with the villagers is weak, and I can't talk about human relations. I seldom deal with the villagers before, and I will continue to do so in the future."

Not to mention anything else, as long as her yard is completed, the villagers will only keep them at a respectful distance. This is what she expected a long time ago, and it is also the result she wants.

But looking at the house she built, the scale is really not small. Compared with the original house, it is even worse.

"Girl Yunxi, if you live in the village, you have to learn how to deal with neighbors. If someone has something to do, it is a human relationship for everyone to help each other. If you don't ask everyone for help, in the future, others will be embarrassed to open their mouths to you if they have something to do." , As time goes by, the feelings will fade.”

The old patriarch looked at his niece in front of him and was silent for a while,

"I know you are a person with ideas. As long as you think it's right, uncle will not object, but if you really have something to do, just look for it. Although your cousin is still lacking in things, his heart is not bad."

"It's not right for you to be a woman for something as big as today's beam. It's also my uncle's age. He's not feeling well these days, and he's been staying at home and not going out. If he didn't want to come out today to get some air, I didn't know you made such a big fuss."

Hearing his uncle's tone, Bai Yunxi was taken aback, thought for a while, and understood.

According to the local customs, for activities such as offering sacrifices and praying for blessings, the person at the helm is either the head of the family, the head of the clan, or someone with high morals in the village.