Yang Danian was stunned, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

He really wanted to talk to Xiao He.

Money can make ghosts grind, but the premise is, where do you go to find "ghosts", there are still so many!

But soon, Yang Danian was slapped in the face by his shameless thoughts at that time.

In the evening, the village chief and Uncle Li came to Song Xiaohe's house.

Mother Song brought tea and stood a little cramped.

Looking at the village chief, their attention was on the chicken coop, and she gently touched Song Xiaohe.

"Xiao He, why did you call the village chief? What are you going to do? ”

In the eyes of Mother Song, the village chief is not a small official, in charge of the affairs of the whole village, and the power is very big, and he is very busy! So unless necessary, she won't go to the village chief, and she doesn't want the village chief to see her, so she can be an unknown little villager with peace of mind.

Song Xiaohe held Song's mother's hand and chuckled, "Mother, just wait and see." ”

See?

What to see?

Before Song's mother asked Song Xiaohe what she wanted to see, the village chief and several people came over.

"Aunt Song, these chickens in your family look very good, where did you buy them, I will buy some for my family, anyway, she has nothing to do at home, it is better to feed the chickens well."

Song Mu smiled crampedly, "That's ...... It was bought at Danian's house, and his chickens are very good. It's easy to feed, not to get sick, and it's very worry-free. ”

Hearing that it was Yang Danian's chicken, the village chief nodded and said with pity on his face.

"But ah, this time the mountain collapsed, and his home and his chickens were ......"

Speaking of this terrible natural disaster, several people's faces darkened.

If your home is destroyed, what should you do?

At this time, Song Xiaohe looked at the faces of several people and spoke.

"Village chief, I have a way to make us all rich quickly, I wonder if the village chief and a few uncles are interested."

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Xiao He, don't laugh and make everyone rich? I don't even dare to say this kind of thing, Xiao He, how can you say it, it's not good for the little doll to brag. ”

Mother Song's face was panicked, and she hurriedly said to the village chief, "The village chief is embarrassed, Xiao He, this girl doesn't know what's wrong recently, she always talks nonsense, don't be surprised!" Children are not sensible! ”

The village chief waved his hand and stood up.

smiled at Song Xiaohe and said, "Xiaohe girl, the village chief's uncle and a few uncles still have things to do, and the few houses in the village haven't been built yet, so they have to work overtime, otherwise, they will have to sleep on the street." ”

"Then I'll send the village chief out!"

Mother Song hurriedly said, and walked with a few people to the gate of the courtyard.

turned around and glared at Song Xiaohe with some anger.

When a few people walked to the door, they heard Song Xiaohe's clear voice behind them.

"Village chief, you also know how popular the vegetables I grow, I'll ask the village chief and a few uncles and uncles now, are you willing to follow me Song Xiaohe to do business!"

The village chief jerked his head back.

looked towards Song Xiaohe.

Song Xiaohe was sitting in a wheelchair with a wooden board between one leg, looking funny and pitiful.

But her expression looked so serious and bright.

Mother Song was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Song Xiaohe.

"Xiao He! Why are you really bragging! How do I teach you on weekdays, and how do you still ......?"

Seeing Song Mu rushing towards him with a fierce attitude, the smile on Song Xiaohe's face remained unchanged.

His gaze crossed the irritable Song Mu and fell on the village chief behind.

The bright eyes made the village chief shake for a moment.

"Wait!"

Just when Song's mother was about to twist Song Xiaohe's ear, the village chief suddenly spoke.

Mother Song turned around in surprise and saw the village chief walking towards this side.

"Xiao He, you can tell your uncle about this matter carefully."

Song Xiaohe laughed, "This is nature!" ”

Mother Song was dumbfounded, and just looked at the village chief and a few people coming over again.

A few people really sat down together and discussed things carefully.

Crazy, crazy!

Mother Song panicked, when did this Xiao He become so bold and proud!

This vegetable field has been destroyed, and before you start planting vegetables, you are going to start calling the village chief to do business again!

Mother Song wanted to step forward to interrupt several times, but looking at the village chief's careful listening to Song Xiaohe's words, she hesitated again.

What kind of girl is that, if she doesn't give up and goes up to sabotage, what will happen to Xiao He's reputation in the future.

Let's listen to it on the side, if Xiao He really can't stop the car, jump out and interrupt again!

Song Xiaohe didn't know what Mother Song thought, but just watched her sit down beside her, and her heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

My mother is also listening to her business show!

The feeling of doing business with the family, good!

After this night, the village chief and Uncle Li often came to Song Xiaohe's house.

The villagers talked a lot, even if Song Xiaohe was the lucky star in the village, but he didn't discuss everything with Song Xiaohe, what the hell was a child, wasn't this a joke!

What's more, they deliberately spread bad remarks behind their backs.

said that Song's mother was a widower, Song Xiaohe was not married, and the village chief and several big men still went to other people's homes, which seemed very abnormal.

And after the malicious spread of some people, this rumor becomes more and more similar.

It also passed into Song Xiaohe's ears.

"Xiao He," Yang Danian pushed her to the avenue in the village, noticing the malicious eyes of others, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I have already checked out, this is from Aunt Qian in the north of the village." ”

Aunt Qian?

is the aunt who has been dead for more than ten years and does some stealing chickens and dogs in the village from time to time.

Hmph, a person who makes stealing men commonplace, tries to use her dirty methods to pour dirty water on white people.

And, still against her mother?!

Look for death!

"Let's go, let's see."

Yang Danian nodded, pushing Song Xiaohe's wheelchair towards the north of the village.

He looked up, straightened his collar, and made a gesture with his fingers that would be difficult for an ordinary person to make.

……

"Alas, how did I hear that the village chief of your village is going to farm with Song Xiaohe recently?"

In Aunt Qian's courtyard, a man with a scar on his face was sitting at the table, holding a woman with a bit of grace in his arms.

This woman is Aunt Qian.

"Hmph, this is possible, the mother and daughter of the Song family have been very close to the village chief recently, who knows if they will coax the village chief and a few people to be dizzy."

"Hey, hey, that makes sense."

The man hugged Aunt Qian tightly, not thinking only of anything, and suddenly sighed.

"It's been two months, and I don't know if Song Xiaohe has raised enough five hundred taels of silver, if not, then she will be sent to Goolan Courtyard by me."

Scar San let out a cruel laugh, "Hehe, that little girl is spicy when she looks at it, I don't know if her taste is also ......"