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

Even if he gritted his teeth and carried it hard, he had to carry on, otherwise, all the hard work in the early stage would be in vain.

After listening to Bai Yunsong's promise, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good. Lizheng is going to report to the official first. Go and come back quickly. We'll wait for you to come back to discuss the donation."

Seeing the continuous flakes of goose feather snow, Bai Yunsong didn't dare to delay, went home and put on his coir raincoat, ready to go to the town to report to the officials.

The old patriarch looked at his son, protruding the smoke from his mouth, "Aside from going to the town to report to the officials, what are you going to do with the stolen house?"

Listening to his father's inquiry, Bai Yunsong's depressed heart became even more irritable.

"Last year's snow disaster was caused by the food donated by the villagers to help those families tide over the difficulties. This year, if it's someone else, they can still do nothing?"

Hearing his son's irritable tone, the old patriarch was silent for a while, sighed,
"The families that suffered from the snowstorm last year were caused by both natural and man-made disasters. In the final analysis, they were caused by laziness. It would be nice for people like them to keep themselves from starving. You have to take the lead in raising food donations, and you have to count on other villagers to contribute. Next time, you have a lot of complaints here."

"They all live in the same village. It might be their turn one day. If the matter didn't fall on me, naturally one hundred people don't want to, but which one of them dare to promise me that next time I won't be unlucky?"

Bai Yunsong looked at his father who was squinting his eyes, this man was full of anxiety,
"As long as they dare not promise, they have to donate food, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless."

Saying that, without waiting for the old patriarch to speak, he put the bucket hat on his head, turned and went out.

As the old patriarch said, he knocked on the leg of the bench angrily,
"Yunshan often works in the county, so he is well-informed and knowledgeable. Asking his opinion is also reducing your son's burden."

"Stupid old woman, your son is in the limelight for taking care of everything, but sooner or later the family will be emptied, and you will regret it when you are hungry."

"Old lady, tell Mrs. Zheng to go to the old third's house, call Yunshan, and tell him that I have something to ask him."

The old patriarch looked at his son's back and sighed deeply. This child has taken too many things on himself.

The old patriarch glared at her. After Yunshan and the girl Yunxi joined forces to seize food last time, he felt that the boy Yunshan was quick and courageous, and he didn't know what he thought about the theft in the village?
"What? You want Yunshan to steal our son's limelight?" The old lady Bai immediately became unhappy when she heard this.

"What do you want Yunshan to do?"

Maybe he did something wrong, and he shouldn't have passed on the position of Lizheng to him, and he couldn't just rely on his blood to deal with the affairs of the neighbors.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. If your son continues like this, the family's food will run out sooner or later. That kid Yunshan is smart, let me see if he has a good idea?"

When it came to the food at home, the old lady Bai choked, and then snorted unconvinced,
"Song'er is Lizheng. He only needs to lead people to collect food. As long as he doesn't take his own, how can he spend money?"

"Your son is Li Zheng, if he doesn't take the lead in donating food, why should others donate? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, so hurry up and ask Mrs. Zheng to call Yunshan over."

Forget it if he is mad, one or two will only cause him too much trouble.

Seeing that the old man was angry, the old lady Bai didn't say much, walked to the door with a cane, raised the curtain and yelled at the next room, which scared Zheng's spirits.

"Mom, what... what's wrong?"