The ancestral hall of Xinghua Village was chaotic, and the villagers surrounded Shen Yue'e.

"Shen girl, you can't be so conscienceless! It's all from the villagers, if you don't pull us, the fresh bamboo shoots will emerge from the earth, and they will grow old in a few days, and when the bamboo shoots are old, they will grow into bamboo. ”

"That's right, that's right, fresh bamboo shoots have come out of the earth, you don't want to accept our bamboo shoots, you can use Changqingguan's bamboo shoots, and your method of soaking sour bamboo shoots will teach us."

Mrs. Wang was even more cheeky and shouted: "I thought about the sour bamboo shoots that I was soaking and ruined, and I don't know why they were soaked?" Teach me your recipe for soaking sour bamboo shoots, I have to wait to go back to make bamboo shoots! You don't learn from your father, donate silver to repair the ancestral hall every year, build bridges and pave the way......"

"I don't have a conscience, who is without a conscience?"

Shen Yue'e sneered: "At the beginning, I was doing sour bamboo shoots with Cao'er, and I kindly took care of you, and asked you to dig up bamboo shoots and send them to Changqingguan, and collected them at the same price as picking them to Mingzhu Town, how much effort did you save you?" You can pour it well, pondering about making your own sour bamboo shoots, and you don't want to send bamboo shoots to Changqingguan when you turn your head. ”

"You don't want to send bamboo shoots, okay! Then I'll dig my own bamboo forest, and I don't need the bamboo shoots you sent, right? You can't make sour bamboo shoots even if you think about it, and then the spring bamboo shoots come out of the earth, and your bamboo shoots can't be sold at a price in Mingzhu Town, so you want to sell them to me and Cao'er. No one collects a penny of bamboo shoots in Mingzhu Town, and you want to sell it to us for two pennies? ”

Shen Yue'e cried angrily: "Do you want me to learn from my father?" Why should I learn from my dad? My father donated two taels of silver to pave the way for the ancestral hall in the village, what happened in the end? Are you grateful to our Shen family? Or did you do something for our Shen family? My dad did so much for the people in the village, and in the end it was just for you to persecute me? ”

"Our Shen family is tired and tired and owes you something."

Shen Yue'e roared angrily: "What about your face? I kind of understand, Dou Mien, Shengmi Qiu, you people are white-eyed wolves who can't be raised. ”

Shen Yue'e burst into tears and roared, and some people in the ancestral hall gradually showed shame on their faces.

There is also the one who has a stiff neck, and Aunt Chang whispers: "Who is the white-eyed wolf?" How did the Shen girl speak? ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, Wang Po, who had dreamed of sour bamboo shoots, shouted.

"Shen Dashan, look at how your daughter speaks? She and the Su family girl are not the only ones who can soak sour bamboo shoots, but the owner of the Qian family shop in the town also soaks sour bamboo shoots! ”

Mrs. Wang was confident: "Since the Qian family can bubble, compete with her and the Su family girl for business." Then why can't you take care of our villagers? Let us earn some money too. The Shen family is good, and the people in the village are also good, isn't everyone good! ”

"Lizheng, Shen Lizheng, you also hope that our village will become rich and compare other villages, right? You can't help Shen Dashan's family just because your surname is Shen. ”

Mrs. Wang looked at Li Zheng and smiled: "Shen Lizheng, what do you say about this?" ”

It stands to reason that Shen Yue'e and the Su family girl have to hand over the recipe for soaking sour bamboo shoots, which is no different from robbing.

However, Xinghua Village has always been more beautiful than other villages because of the good wine it makes.

Over the years, Xinghua Village has not been able to produce good wine, and it has gradually weakened, and Shen Li is dreaming of making the village rich and restoring its former glory.

He coughed heavily and looked at Shen Dashan: "Dashan, what do you think about this?" ”