After handing over the matter to Zhao Han to take full responsibility, Xue Miaomiao really didn't pay attention to this matter anymore, and her mind was focused on sour radish and researching a new sauerkraut series.

Although the sales of sour radish are not bad now, many people in the city rush to buy it, and people from several villages have also booked with her, but what is written is not a long-term solution, and she has to continue to make more delicious sauerkraut to make a lot of money.

When the weather cools down and the autumn ploughing is over, she is ready to start building a big house, and the villagers are also idle at that time, so it is easier to hire helpers or something.

If the land is not expensive, she can build a large factory, she then went to Boss Qin's shop again, and asked him about the meat, and learned that there is only this here, so she pondered that maybe in winter, she could take the villagers of Qingshan Village to make bacon sausages or something to sell.

Those are all meat food, and with her unique ingredients, it is not difficult to sell them at a good price.

These villagers, who only have work in their eyes and money in their hands, who has the leisure to talk nonsense?

She understands this truth, but Aunt Zhao doesn't understand it.

On the first day, she went out and said bad things about Xue Miaomiao, and she thought that she would definitely be able to hear a lot of gossip on the second day.

Unexpectedly, when I went out the next day, I didn't hear a word of gossip about Xue Miaomiao, and all I received along the way was a look of disdain for her.

What's going on?

How could this situation be completely different from what she expected?

"Sister Wang, we had a very pleasant chat yesterday, it's okay now, let's talk for a while!"

The second monk of Aunt Zhao was confused, looked around, and saw Aunt Wang who was drying clothes, her eyes rolled, and she greeted her with a smile on her face.

"No, I still have something to do today, so I can't greet you."

Shaking the last piece of clothing in her hand, Aunt Wang glanced at Aunt Zhao and refused without hesitation, thinking to herself: Has this person's brain been caught by the crack in the door? is not in a hurry to save his son, and there are idle people who slander Xue Miaomiao, he is really sick in the brain!

Brother Zhao didn't know what to think, so he didn't care about it, so he let his daughter-in-law die like this every day.

"What can you do? Why don't you have your man to help you do the work in the field, and this harvest will have to wait until the afternoon, and it's not time to make lunch, what do you have to do? ”

With one hand against the door frame, Aunt Zhao stopped Aunt Wang from closing the door, and wanted to squeeze in with a smile on her face.

"Of course you are not in a hurry, I am different from you, today Zhao Han of Miss Miaomiao's family asked everyone to come over at noon, saying that he wanted to teach everyone to cook new dishes, the price would be better, I don't want to miss this opportunity to make money."

Aunt Wang was blocked by her, and she couldn't close the door, so she simply didn't close it, and walked home with a wooden basin, saying sarcastic words unceremoniously.

She had not forgotten that it was this hateful woman who had deceived her husband and brothers into snatching up the subsistence food they had so hard to recover, so that they had to go far away to dig bark and grass roots to survive.

"Oh, hehehe, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't know this, and your mouth is quick for a while, and you leak your mouth, don't go to your heart!".

Seeing that Aunt Zhao's face was not very good, Aunt Wang was in a good mood, but she showed an apologetic smile on her face, and apologized insincerely, which suddenly made Aunt Zhao's face even more ugly......