This half bag of rough noodles can be shared by the whole village, so the number of people who came today is more than double that of yesterday, almost everyone in the village has come, and many people who are watching the excitement have also come, most of them have an empty bowl in their hands.

Cheng Yangyang was puzzled, could he use such a big formation with half a bag of noodles?

"Okay, okay, now that the people are back, let's get started", an old man who looked like the village chief pretended to speak.

In the next second, a person with a bowl spoke and confirmed Cheng Yangyang's guess, "Village chief, hurry up and divide it, we still have to go home to cook."

Does this mean that these people with bowls are waiting to share the half bag of rough noodles she got in exchange, and are they still waiting for this bowl of rough noodles to cook?

Seeing this, the flower matchmaker who was sitting on the lump saw this, so she asked the man who followed her to bring the half bag of rough noodles to the front, "Take a look!"

When the people of Wangjia Village saw the half bag of rough noodles, they all subconsciously took a step forward, but only the village chief of Wangjia Village could really touch the bag of rough noodles.

The village chief opened the mouth of the sack, revealing that it was yellow and coarsely ground inside, and there was a lot of wheat flour mixed with it, but even so, the group of people was as happy as if they were something.

"Take it away", the flower matchmaker didn't want to look at the poor and sour appearance of this group of people, and motioned for the people she brought to take Cheng Yangyang away.

After Cheng Yangyang was carried out, she never had a chance to speak, they were very busy with themselves, and no one cared what she was doing.

Seeing that the village chief was about to give a separate face to the villagers, she would be taken away immediately, and when the matter was about to be irreparable, she had no choice but to speak, "Wait!"

This strange loud and confident voice made everyone present stop moving, and they all looked at the person who made this sound, and saw that the person who spoke was actually the dumb girl, and the big guys were frightened.

"You, you...... You're not dumb!"

Not only the flower matchmaker, but also the others in Wangjia Village couldn't believe it.

"Did I say I was dumb?" Cheng asked them rhetorically, because she didn't know if the girl had ever admitted it to them.

However, judging by the reaction of the villagers, they don't seem to be very sure, so that's easy!

"Uncles and uncles, the ...... Can you listen to me? or you don't sell me, what do you want......

Cheng Yangyang said tentatively, she was not very sure about the self-rescue method that she thought of temporarily, and she had to be cowardly when she should be.

But before she finished speaking, she was snatched by the village chief, "Yes, you can't sell it like this!"

The village chief covered her pockets again, she used to be a mute, so the matchmaker was only willing to give half a bag of rough noodles, but now that she can speak, it is not the price of half a bag of rough noodles.

"Flower matchmaker, the girl in our village is not a dumb person, you can give less than half a bag of rough noodles", the village chief of Wangjia Village instantly had confidence and bargained with the flower matchmaker.

The flower matchmaker didn't expect that there would be an accident in this matter that had been finalized, she loved and hated Cheng Yangyang to speak, why didn't this dead girl wait until she left before she spoke!

"Less, less, this side has already been given to you, this girl and I will be decided today!"

The strong man behind her clasped his hands to his chest and glared at everyone angrily, so frightened that the people in Wangjia Village did not dare to speak for a while.

However, this gave Cheng Yangyang a chance, if he could provoke the contradictions between the two of them, maybe this matter would have a turnaround.

"Flower matchmaker, there are a lot of them, it's better for you to speak politely", Cheng Yangyang pretended to be good for her and cowardly to remind the flower matchmaker.

After her reminder, coupled with the temptation of facing the people of Wangjia Village, the people of Wangjia Village immediately reacted.

Yes, there are a lot of them, what are they afraid of?

"Flower matchmaker, if you don't increase the price today, we won't let you take away the dumb girl so easily", the village chief of Wangjia Village relied on the large number of people behind him, and he was not polite to speak.

The flower matchmaker, who was so angry when she heard Cheng Yangyang's words, heard the people of Wangjia Village threatening her again, she stood up from the lump with a black face, pointed at the people of Wangjia Village and scolded.

"What kind of thing are you, a group of poor ghosts, the family has no children and grandchildren, and you dare to bargain with the old lady when you pick up the daughters of other people's families, phew!"

The whole town knows that Wangjia Village is remote, poor and selfish, and has a bad reputation outside, and many young men in the village can't marry their daughters-in-law, compared with other villages, it's not a little worse.

In this case, there are not many newborns in the village, and the most taboo thing is that others say that they have no children and grandchildren.

"Smack!"

The village chief of Wangjia Village also blackened his face, threw the bowl in his hand on the ground, pointed at the flower matchmaker, and wanted to scold, but he couldn't help it, and his face was red.

He also knows that the matchmaker is the most unacceptable, but if he doesn't scold, it doesn't mean that this matter is over.

"Flower matchmaker, this rough noodles, you have to give it if you don't give it today!"

The flower matchmaker was frightened by his action of smashing the bowl just now, and for a moment, she really thought that she couldn't go back today, although the people of Wangjia Village couldn't help but didn't move, but the words of the village chief Wang also made her heart palpitate.

Now is not the time to play tricks, but she is really reluctant to give them more rough noodles, and her family has to rely on her to buy and sell people to raise them!

"Uncle the village chief, the flower matchmaker is a well-known figure, let's not make her unhappy", Cheng Yangyang changed his words and persuaded Village Chief Wang.

She doesn't know if this flower matchmaker is famous, but looking at her high-spirited appearance before, Cheng Yangyang thinks it shouldn't be much worse, she doesn't mind holding her a little higher, the more beneficial it is for her.

Sure enough, Cheng Yangyang's words raised the conflict point between the two sides to a higher level.

"Hmph, I still want to marry a daughter-in-law like this poor and sour!" Cheng Yangyang's words were very useful, and she showed disdain again, but this time she said it to the people of Wangjia Village.

"You!" The people in Wangjia Village were also angry, and the few men standing in front of them walked towards the flower matchmaker even more excitedly, looking like they were going to fight.

Seeing this, the strong man next to the flower matchmaker stood in the way, and the two sides began to push "politely", but no one made the first move.

There are many people on one side, and there are famous people on the other, and in this case, no one can take a step back, and the scene is so deadlocked.

Seeing this, Cheng Yangyang felt that the opportunity had come.

She took a step forward and began to guide the two sides into negotiations, she had just fanned the flames so that both sides had forgotten about business, and now they could start talking.

"Don't fight, everyone has something to say", Cheng Yangyang pretended to persuade her, and when she shouted this sentence, she felt that she was hypocritical.