XLIX. Trampling
"This is also said, if this rake is really bad, it will be too unconscionable!"
"That's it! I see that this Chu Jiaoer didn't have a good heart when she bought our rake...... You must know that Chu Jiao'er used to look down on us the most! ”
This remark was immediately agreed by the surrounding villagers.
Looking at the villagers who were talking around them, some of them told Chu Jiaoer about the arrogant things she had done in the village, and these spearheads turned to Chu Jiaoer one after another.
"I see that this big bamboo daughter-in-law is a dog who can't change eating."
"I used to have a holiday with this Chu Jiao'er, so is my family's rake also bad? No, I don't want it, it's not cost-effective to spend three taels of silver to buy a rotten wood! ”
"I don't want it either! I waited for half a month for this thing to be made, but I didn't have time to use it, and now I don't want it. ”
"That's right! I don't want it anymore, refund the money! Refund! ”
I don't know who shouted such a sentence, for a while, the surrounding villagers joined the ranks of returning the money, not only that, but the vegetable leaves thrown from nowhere were thrown on Chu Jiao'er's body.
Chu Jiao'er couldn't help but take a step back, but then more vegetable leaves followed, and even some people threw potatoes and eggs.
Zhang Dazhu on the side was busy protecting Chu Jiao'er in his arms, so that Chu Jiao'er did not suffer any harm after that.
Finally, after the rain of vegetable leaves, eggs, potatoes and other food was thrown on the ground, the villagers finally stopped their attack.
At this time, Chu Jiao'er closed her eyes and quietly leaned on Zhang Dazhu's arms, at this time she had nothing but anger.
She thinks these villagers are ignorant, but at least they are simple, but now!
It's just stupid!!
Zhang Dazhu let go of her, his eyes full of worry.
He could feel the suppressed anger of the person in his arms at this time, and even he was a little afraid that the person in his arms would get angry.
However, Chu Jiao'er did not get angry.
I saw her walk out of Zhang Dazhu's arms, looking around the villagers with bright eyes.
A natural majesty makes people beat a drum in their hearts.
She is Chu Jiaoer, once an excellent young elite, she began to start a business while going to school at the age of twenty, even if she graduated from college at twenty-two, but she has been working hard in society for six years, maybe these six years don't matter to others, but she grew up in a poor family, and she started working part-time in high school, trying every way to earn money, earn money, earn money!
Finally, at the age of twenty-five, she succeeded, she created the top agricultural product planting base in the country, and became the youngest female entrepreneur!
And now, a group of villagers who are completely led by the nose and used as guns not only question her, but also throw her with vegetable leaves!
This is something that she, a modern human being, has never endured, or even can endure!
This seriously trampled on her self-esteem!!
"Yes!" She stared at the villagers.
"If you really want to return, please get your things back now, Zhang Dazhu, go back and take out all the silver." Chu Jiao'er turned her head to look at Zhang Dazhu.
The latter shuddered, and had to nod his head and go home to get the silver.
At this time, there are more and more people watching the drama around, and some people who join in the fun are also going home to get farming tools.
However, at this moment, Chu Jiao'er looked at Aunt Qing who was triumphant: "Aunt Qing, I thought that you were an elder, and I wanted to leave you a little thin noodles, I know that you don't look down on me, and I don't care, it's a big deal for me to leave this Zhangjia Village." ”
Aunt Qing snorted coldly when she heard this: "Heh, what you said is high-sounding." "In the end, it is the wife of the village chief, or there is some culture.
Chu Jiao'er squatted down and picked up the handle of the cultivator: "How did you say it was bad?" ”
Aunt Qing said: "How do I know how it is broken? ”
"So you think it was Dazhu who made a bad plow and sold you three taels of silver, right?" Chu Jiao'er squinted slightly.