Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 252: National Master or Fu Nu, who is right?

 Shen Ningning immediately took a step forward.

 “What are you doing!” the little guy yelled angrily.

No matter how aggressive Wang Qiaoer was, when he turned around and saw Shen Ningning, his arrogance was reduced by half.

"Me, what can I do? You bullied my father, and I will settle the score." Wang Qiaoer said this without confidence.

Especially when I saw the wolves on the mountain slowly descending the mountain from the forest after hearing Shen Ningning's scolding.

Wang Qiaoer was even more frightened, so she took two steps back.

Shen Ningning turned around and saw the old village chief being supported by someone. His face was pale and his lips were purple, as if he was very angry.

 “Grandpa village chief?” Shen Ningning was surprised.

 She had studied medicine with Sima Han for so many days, and she could tell that the old village chief was in bad condition without checking his pulse.

The little guy hurriedly asked Uncle Deng and Chen Ye to help the old village chief back to the house.

The old village chief was in a trance and kept muttering: "What a sin, what a sin."

 Shen Ningning asked the villagers around him what was going on.

Sister-in-law Liu stared at Wang Qiaoer with hatred.

“What else can happen? Some people are worse than animals. They threw a bunch of broken coffins into the fields of our village while we were sleeping last night.”

In the eyes of the villagers, this is as serious a matter as a curse!

 Those coffins thrown into the ground had dead people buried in them.

 This is too unlucky for Xiangyun Village.

 At this moment, Hei Wazi, Uncle Liu, and a group of strong young villagers had already pulled the coffin out of the ground on a trailer.

 She was pushed directly in front of Wang Qiaoer.

Wang Qiaoer himself covered his mouth and nose in disgust and backed away.

Shen Ningning took a look and saw that the coffins were all in tatters. They were old and some of the bones inside had fallen out.

Wang Qiaoer's heart is really vicious. In order to take revenge on Xiangyun Village, he dug up so many ownerless bones from nowhere.

Shen Ningning stared at her: "Did you throw the coffin?"

Wang Qiaoer was originally afraid of the little guy, but she felt unhappy because she couldn't say it out loud.

He put his hands on his hips and shouted, "It's me, what do you think? If you have the ability, report it to the officials and arrest me."

"Let me see who can prove that I threw the coffin. Even if I admit it, what can you do to me?"

"Hmph, Princess Funing, you are ruining our financial situation, you are the worst person."

The villagers protected the little guy and angrily pointed at Wang Qiaoer's nose and cursed: "What are you talking about!"

Wang Qiaoer raised his neck and said, "What did I say wrong? Just because your Xiangyun Village wants to buy cotton-padded clothes to protect you from the cold, the prices are kept very high."

“Our old man, we can’t sell the supplies we collected! We still have to sell them on the side. If we don’t cut off people and make money, what is this?”

 Shen Ningning understood.

 Not long ago, Bad Shun came to Xiangyun Village to sell cotton cloth at a high price and failed to sell it. He also complained that there were many people in the city buying it at a high price.

But Shen Ningning turned around and asked the Meng family to come forward to lower the price. The commercial banks in the capital jointly took action. The interests of small businessmen like Badshun were naturally squeezed and lost their living space.

Not only did he lose money, he also had to pay back the money in order to deal with the goods on hand.

No wonder Wang Qiaoer went crazy and acted wildly here.

After the little guy figured it out, he became more calm and relaxed.

Her soft voice was full of authority: "So, these coffins are for us?"

Wang Qiaoer spat and rolled his eyes: "I'll give it to you guys who are so immoral."

　　Everyone was so angry that the strong men rolled up their sleeves and came forward to beat her.

While the two sides were tense, Shen Ningning happily went forward and touched the material of the coffin.

Sister-in-law Liu screamed: "Ning Ning, you can't touch it, it's bad luck."

Shen Ningning said, "What's the bad luck? Ghosts and gods are the most just. Whoever dug them out knew who to go to. It has nothing to do with us."

Her dark and vivid eyes glanced at Wang Qiaoer faintly. Wang Qiaoer shuddered after hearing this.

 The cold wind blew, bringing with it a little snow foam.

Her voice trembled: "Don't be alarmist here, I'm not afraid."

Shen Ningning smiled and said: "You'd better not be afraid. Go to bed at night and close the doors and windows tightly, because as the saying goes, if you don't do something bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

“But you have done many evil things, and I don’t know what will come knocking on the door.”

Wang Qiaoer was furious and turned pale with fright: "You—!"

Shen Ningning ignored her and turned to Uncle Liu and said, "Uncle Liu, could you and a few uncles please take an ax and chop down all these coffins?"

“I just took a quick look and found that there are basically no bones. If there are any, let him collect them.”

"Let's find another place to bury in the forest. Otherwise, even if these ancestors are given such a tattered coffin, they will not be comfortable."

 The villagers and Wang Qiaoer were very surprised.

Sister-in-law Liu asked: "Ning Ning, what are you going to do if you chop the coffin?"

Shen Ningning's round eyes were moist: "Of course it's a fire! How can we not use such good fire wood?"

“You know, we haven’t stocked up enough firewood. This Wang Qiaoer doesn’t do good things, but he came to send us supplies in disguise.”

Wang Qiaoer was dumbfounded when he heard this.

This Shen Ningning...is she crazy?

Even the wood of the coffin has to be used. Is it possible that a natural disaster is really coming?

 With Shen Ningning's words, the people in Xiangyun Village suddenly seemed to have a backbone.

They quickly went home to get their axes and gave them a hard chop, causing the wood chips to fall apart.

Shen Ningning stood nearby, pointing her little finger at Wang Qiaoer, while facing the bones in the coffin.

“My ancestors, please remember that this is the person who dug you up and disturbed the purity of your Huangquan Road. Don’t look for the wrong person when you look for him at night.”

Wang Qiaoer screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.

 “Come on, come on, she’s a lucky girl, don’t let her get me into trouble!” she urged the servants of Ba’s house.

Unexpectedly, when she got into the carriage in a panic, she accidentally slipped and slipped.

 It hit the shaft of the car with a "slap".

When Wang Qiaoer was helped up by the maid, her mouth was full of blood, and she spit out one of her front teeth.

Sister-in-law Liu laughed loudly beside her: "Retribution comes so quickly, you really deserve it!"

Wang Qiaoer's face was pure and innocent, and she was so shocked that she didn't care about the quarrel, and ran away in the carriage in dejection.

 Finally, Shen Ningning asked the villagers to bury the bones in the green mountains and green waters behind the village.

 It is a short distance away from Langshan Mountain, but it is backed by a mountain and faces a stream.

 It’s quite pleasant.

Soon, everyone in the capital heard that Fu Nu was calling on people to stock up on supplies to fight against natural disasters.

Thinking of Shen Ningning calling for heavy rain to drive away the drought, everyone believed her words without doubt.

As a result, everyone followed Shen Ningning’s example and started stocking up on cold-proof equipment.

 Even more conducive to Shen Ningning's previous request, prices in the capital are very stable, with only a small increase in food prices.

 However, just two days later.

 The Imperial Guards in the palace suddenly posted imperial notices everywhere.

 The National Preceptor has calculated the celestial phenomena and found that there will be no snow disaster this winter.

 Let the people not panic.

 The common people who had just bought a bunch of cold-proof equipment and stocked up on a lot of firewood were dumbfounded.

 They also include many high-ranking nobles and wealthy businessmen.

The lucky girl said there was going to be a snow disaster, but the national master said that according to the stars, there would be no disaster this year.

 Could it be that the lucky girl Shen Ningning made a wrong judgment!

 (End of this chapter)