Pastoral Pamper: Nongmen's Little Fortune Girl

Chapter 13 Zhang Qiaoyun's Plan
Han Shan's voice was loud, obviously, he was trying to remind Zhang Qiaoyun and Tan Fushui who were talking in the room.

After the two heard Han Shan's words, they didn't speak for a moment. They opened the door and greeted them.

"The village chief, what wind brought you here? Come in and sit down, Xiaoshan, and pour you a glass of water for the village chief's grandpa." Zhang Qiaoyun hurriedly greeted.

Han Shan quickly took the kettle on the side and poured a glass of water for Tan Fugui in a bowl with a gap next to it. Because the water was boiled in the morning, it was cold now.

"Grandpa Village Chief, please drink water." Han Shan said to Tan Fugui politely.

"No need, I'm here to talk about something." Tan Fugui looked at the bowl with a broken hole, and he didn't have the urge to drink water.

"Village Chief, what are you doing here?" Tan Fushui asked.

"What's the matter? Didn't you hear Mrs. Xu come back and tell you?" Tan Fugui looked at Tan Fushui with half doubt on his face.

"I said it, but the village chief, you also know the situation of our family. How can there be any spare money to hold the funeral for the third child!" Zhang Qiaoyun hurriedly said first.

She was afraid that her old man couldn't speak, so she dug herself into it.

"No spare money? If this matter is changed, I will still believe it if someone tells me, but I don't believe it for your family. On weekdays, Xinghe knows how much money he has made for you, and his title of scholar is exempt from land tax. 100 Mother, your family has made a lot of money from the villagers by relying on this, but it all depends on Xinghe, now that he is dead, you are reluctant to even hold a funeral for him!"

Not to mention others, even Tan Fugui felt chilling for Tan Xinghe. He had worked so hard all his life, but he didn't take care of his little family.

"Village chief, what are you talking about? Is this unintentional and dead? This year's land tax has not been paid yet, and the family will have another expense by then. Doesn't Han Shan still have to study? Here Where do you not spend money?" Zhang Qiaoyun said earnestly.

"Anyway, here's what I'm talking about. As long as we don't separate, we have to give me the money for the coffin no matter what. I don't want others to make fun of the scholar in our village who died without even a coffin." Tan Fugui's face turned livid.

"Village chief, how can you be so aggressive." Zhang Qiaoyun said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Anyway, I don't care. I've already told you about this. If you really don't prepare for me by then, don't blame me for being merciless." Tan Fugui was really speechless to these two couples.

At this moment, Tan Chunxue's gloating voice came from the gate of the yard: "Hey, who is here? We don't have any food for you! Tan Wenning, you still have the face to live. You killed your own mother. Now Even my father died? If I were you, I would have been killed by a head-on blow."

Tan Wenning just looked at Tan Chunxue coldly and didn't speak, but Tan Wenyue couldn't help it: "What nonsense are you talking about! It has nothing to do with my sister, my mother died because she went to cook for you !My father got sick because of you, otherwise he wouldn't have died."

Tan Wenyue said as tears fell down.

"Yue'er, don't cry, don't be as knowledgeable as they are, once a dog bites you, you can't bite back." Tan Wenning glanced at Tan Chunxue with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

However, after Tan Fugui came out, this smile faded away and turned into a pale and weak appearance.

"Ning girl, here you come. I'm discussing with your grandparents about the funeral for your parents." Tan Fushui said softly.

"Thank you, grandpa, the village chief. How did the discussion go?" Tan Wenning's eyes were filled with urgency.

"Well, I've already told your grandparents." Tan Fugui didn't think Tan Fushui and his wife dared to go against what he said. After all, what he said was true. If they made Qianmo Village lose face, then he would also It won't make it easier for them.

"Village Chief, you can't do this!" Zhang Qiaoyun rolled her eyes, if she bought coffins for the third couple, it would be a lot of money. Everything is in vain.

If you don't settle Ning girl with Zhang Yuanwai first, as soon as the front foot collects the money, the back foot will divide them out, and after the division, they can no longer ask for coffin money. This is indeed a good way.

Zhang Qiaoyun had already made up her mind to do this. She was going to promise the village chief first, and when he went back, she would quietly handle the matter, and even the village chief would not be able to control it.

"Village chief, don't worry, we will definitely follow your instructions on this matter, and we can't lose the face of our Qianmo Village." Zhang Qiaoyun said quickly.

Tan Fugui nodded in satisfaction seeing her being so upbeat, "It's good for you to think so, after all, you are all from the same village."

Tan Wenning looked at Zhang Qiaoyun suspiciously. She didn't believe that the old woman would be so kind. She usually spends nothing, but now she would kindly buy a coffin for Tan Xinghe and the others?What must she be calculating?Who cares about her, let the soldiers come and cover the water and earth.

"In that case, thank you grandpa and grandma." Tan Wenning obediently bowed to Zhang Qiaoyun and Tan Fushui.

Tan Fugui nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left.

After Tan Fugui left, several people showed their true colors, and Zhang Qiaoyun said impatiently: "Why are you still standing? The firewood at home hasn't been chopped yet! You might as well chop it!"

It is obvious that Zhang Qiaoyun said this to Tan Wenning and sisters.

"Grandma, the siblings in the shack are still waiting for me to go back. I'm just here to see how my parents' affairs are handled. Since you have already discussed it, then Yue'er and I will go back first." Tan Wenning didn't care about that What's more, she has no obligation to be a coolie here, and the old godly woman finally separated them early, or she would let her know what it means to suffer.

"Chop the firewood and go back. Do you still want the coffin for your parents?" Zhang Qiaoyun looked at Tan Wenning sharply and said.

The corners of Tan Wenning's mouth curled up, and a sneering smile appeared: "Grandpa and grandpa promised the village chief grandpa, as long as you are not afraid of being told by the village chief grandpa, don't buy it, Yue'er, let's go!"

Tan Wenning did not believe that Zhang Qiaoyun would really sell the coffin, it was only used to temporarily stabilize the village chief, and she was not the real owner, so she would not do such a stupid thing.

"Stop, come back! If you leave this door, never come back!" Zhang Qiaoyun screamed angrily.

Tan Wenning's footsteps paused, she seemed to have heard this line somewhere, isn't it just a classic quote from Ba Zong's play!The corners of Tan Wenning's mouth twitched slightly, and she led Tan Wenyue out of the old house of the Tan family without looking back.

(End of this chapter)