After seeing their eager eyes, the village chief couldn't bear it, after all, they were all people in the village.

He still hopes that everyone in the village can make money, and life will be prosperous.

"If you really think so in your hearts, then I also have the confidence to talk to Xiao Mi about it."

After the village chief said this, he asked them to hurry home and don't surround here, while he went to Gu Xiaoqi with a cane.

Gu Xiaoyi, who was sitting on the small bench, was pouring the soybeans in the bag into the basket, and she was about to go to the back room to get the stone mill.

"You mean, I've got to do something here to appease them, or they're going to make trouble in the village."

Is this a threat from Chi Guoguo, or do they really want to help do something, even if it is just a little money.

"No, no, they're just talking about it, where would they really have the guts to make trouble with you!"

"I'm just cheeky to say it to you, what to do, I still have to stick to you!"

Those in the village who are not able to learn the craft have more or less flawed character, and they have done annoying things before.

Because of this, the village chief was reluctant to let them learn the craft, but now that they wanted to change their ways, he was a little hesitant.

"Yes, anyone who wants to do things here with me, let them come with a firewood knife, and I will help you see who can endure this hardship and do things here with me."

When the village chief saw that she agreed, he was very happy in his heart, and his face showed a relaxed expression.

As for whether these people who came can stand it at that time, it is not something he can care about.

"Cheng, I'll let them come with firewood knives, if they don't work, you don't have to pity them, just let them go."

Pity them?

Gu Xiaoqi sneered in her heart, she couldn't do anything, she just thought that others made money and were jealous of the people in her heart, she would pity.

The group of people who were making noise at the village chief's place just now, when they heard that they were going to work now, did not show any expression on their faces, but came over with firewood knives as quietly as chickens.

"Since you want to do some scrap work, then I can't fail to give you a chance, we make this thing, what we want is bamboo and bamboo leaves, you help pick it, I will pay you."

These two things are not very difficult for people who work often, but like some people who don't usually work, they just wander around the village, and they are naturally very tired.

Gu Xiaoqi didn't explain much to them, took a firewood knife and instructed his younger brother a few words, and then took them into the mountain.

The place where the bamboo grows is not easy to walk, and the slope is very large, so it is difficult to cut the bamboo from the top and then lift it down.

"You cut it here, remember to cut it separately, don't cut it bald here, although this bamboo forest is huge, but we have to pay attention to it."

After arriving at the destination, Gu Xiaoqi gave an order, and then took the firewood knife and started working.

The dozen or so villagers who followed behind saw that she had already started to work, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they took the firewood knife in their hands and started their work in a muffled voice.

After a group of people cut in silence for half an hour, some people couldn't stand it anymore, and they looked at the blisters in the palms of their hands, and their brows were furrowed in pain.