Hearing Yan Dazhuang's muffled snort, his face and neck instantly turned red, his forehead was full of sweat, and his muscles burst out in pain.

She started too quickly, and it was too sudden, and the few people around Yan Dazhuang didn't have time to react, watching Yan Dazhuang being beaten.

Wang Dafei and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, they did the same, hugged forward, covered the mouths of several other people, and began to beat in groups.

They didn't make a big fuss, and those who sat at the entrance of Wangjia Village and watched the excitement thought that they were just having a skirmish, anyway, if there was a fight, Yan Dazhuang would come to call someone.

"Alright, don't kill you!"

Cheng Yangyang stood aside and watched them beat the crowd in Yanjia Village, and when it was almost over, he asked them to stop, "Let's go, don't let the people in Yanjia Village see it."

Before the people of Yanjia Village could react, Cheng Yangyang had already left with the people from Wangjia Village, and when they reacted, Cheng Yangyang was estimated to be already in the city.

"Hahaha, it's so comfortable!" Wang Dafei, who had just spilled the unhappiness in his heart, felt a lot lighter when he picked up things, "Lao Tzu has long wanted to beat them!"

"That's it, you still want to bully us, we are not as easy to bully as we used to be!" said another young man.

"Yes, I used to be poor and couldn't afford to eat, and they always wanted to bully us in Yanjia Village, but now it's different, we paid 5,000 catties just for paying public grain!"

Just after the fight, Cheng Yangyang thought that they would be worried about being retaliated against by the people of Yanjia Village, but he didn't expect them to be quite happy.

"However, if we are like this, will the people of Yanjia Village go to the village to find us", Cheng Yangyang just praised them for their optimism in his heart, and some people raised concerns.

"Brother Da Shu, what are you afraid of! We have food and money now, and we are afraid of what he will do in Yanjia Village!"

They firmly believe that next year, they will definitely live better than Yanjia Village, and no one will dare to bully them at that time!

"But ......"

"Uncle Da Shu, I caused this incident today, I will take care of it, you don't have to worry", Cheng Yangyang stopped, looked at Wang Dashu and said seriously.

"Cheng girl, I didn't mean that......" Wang Dashu didn't blame her for causing trouble, today's incident was too much for the people of Yanjia Village, but his honest and responsible character made him worried.

"I know", Cheng Yangyang knew what he meant, "Yan and Wang villages have had unhappiness, and Wangjia Village has been bullied by Yanjia Village, so you are worried that our village will be bullied again."

"But Uncle Big Tree, we can't hide from this kind of thing, we can't coax it, you keep putting up with them again and again, you will only bully you more ruthlessly, it's not that we can't beat them, they are not superior, why should we let them?"

"Yes, Brother Da Shu, what is there in Yanjia Village, they don't have the support of officials, what are we afraid of? Even if they have someone to support them, then our Cheng girl has not cooked for the prince, then who has the prince's official position!" Wang Dafei said proudly.

......

She didn't want to cook for that prince, even if she wanted to support her, she wouldn't choose him.

However, Wang Dafei's words are quite useful, and a few people who were originally worried about making trouble for the village, heard that their Wangjia Village could actually have a relationship with the prince, and their confidence instantly increased, and they no longer worried about fighting.

A group of people entered the city in a mighty way, each carrying a burden, attracting the attention of many people, some curious and free, all following them, wanting to see what they were doing.

Cheng Yangyang and the others walked to the yamen when they entered the city, and the yamen in the town never had any major cases, and the payment of public grain was a relatively big thing.

"Brother Yacha, let's pay the grain, please find someone to come and have a little bit", Cheng Yangyang stepped forward, she knew this big brother Yacha, and she had seen it several times.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Cheng", the yacha recognized Cheng Yangyang, the last time he was in the ring at the yamen, he reported it to the prince.

"It's me".

"What did you just say, come and hand over the grain?" the yacha looked at the group of people behind her, each with two bags of things at their feet, "Miss Cheng, you're not kidding, are you?

Cheng Yangyang knew that he didn't believe it, and the people around him didn't believe it, so she didn't explain much, and directly opened a sack closest to her, and the golden millet inside was exposed.

"What food!" exclaimed.

"Brother Yacha, my family's land was planted late this year, and it was just harvested yesterday, don't believe it", Cheng Yangyang grabbed a handful of millet in his hand, the millet is really fresh, and it still has the smell of earth, but it is not her tax evasion.

"That's it......" Although the yacha felt that it was impossible to harvest crops at this time, the grain was in front of him, so it was better to ask the county lord to take a look at this matter.

The people of Wangjia Village saw that the yacha went to call people, they were tired all the way, and they sat on the ground to rest, Cheng Yangyang saw it and felt a little sorry for them.

It was almost winter, and on the way here, the water of many rivers stopped flowing, and there was a fishy smell when they drank it, and they didn't want to drink it, so they thirsted all the way to the city.

"Brother Da Fei, where is there a fruit seller in the town, I'll buy some for everyone to quench their thirst," Cheng Yangyang asked.

When she asked, she realized that she hadn't eaten fruit for a long time, and since she came to this world, her fruit was only passion fruit, and passion fruit she usually drank in water, and she didn't eat it as fruit at all.

"Oh, those things are eaten by rich and noble people, we don't eat them", Wang Dafei waved his hand, a little frightened, "You can't buy it, you can't buy it at this time."

"Why? Is it expensive?" Cheng Yangyang was puzzled, is the fruit so expensive? Even if it is very expensive, then she can just buy the cheap one.

"It's so expensive, it's scary, and besides, we rarely have this thing in our town, so how can ordinary people afford it."

"Then you, oh no, what kind of fruit do those big families eat?" Cheng Yangyang almost made a mistake.

"What plums, red fruits, grapes, these are all found in the mountains", Wang Dafei chatted with her, he mentioned these things, he had eaten red fruits.

"What is a red fruit?" Cheng Yangyang didn't understand, if it meant a red fruit, then there were more red fruits, how did she know which one it was?

"The one used for the sugar gourd, sour, the big families don't like to eat it, our people in the village find red fruits, and they all take them to the city to sell, it's too sour, we have to eat it wrapped in sugar, but we have no sugar, so we can only sell it."

She knows the hawthorn sour, but it's not so bad that she can't eat it, right?

"Aren't there oranges, oranges, watermelons, apples, and pears?"

"Look at what you said, there are naturally pears, they are high-quality fruits, and the flesh is so sweet, even the other ones you don't seem to have heard of."