Escape from the desert

Chapter 137 The Convoy Enters the Village
The sun in the afternoon was still hot, Jiang Yan could clearly feel that she had tanned again, and Jiang Wen was obviously tanned several times.

He had a forehead tied on his forehead to secure the tied ponytail, but when he took it off and looked at it, the white frame left by the forehead on his forehead was very obvious, making him look silly and funny.

Jiang Yan was amused by his funny appearance, causing the young man Lang's face to turn red, even more embarrassed, and quickly tied his forehead back.

"Mother, don't go to the ground, you still have blisters on your hands, we'll just do the rest." Lin Dong looked at his mother in distress. It looked a little dry and wrinkled.

Jiang Wen also said, "The little aunt is resting on the ridge, and I will work with my cousins. I am familiar with it a lot now."

Jiang Yan's heart warmed, she was so tired that she was about to collapse. From childhood to adulthood, she really did not do any farm work. At most, she helped pick up rice ears in the fields when she was a child, but she is not someone who can say that she is tired. , so she never said much, and several children did more than her, she was even more embarrassed to say that she was tired, but she was comforted by the attentive them.

"Don't be around, go to the threshing yard as soon as you finish cutting, I will help you move the rice, it won't hurt your hands." After speaking, Jiang Yan's eyes fell on Jiang Wen: "Your hands are also hurt, follow me to move them. Rice is fine."

If it was shocking enough to say that the two horse-drawn carriages that the shopkeeper paid in and out of the village yesterday was enough to cause the villagers to gossip all night, then now he brought a motorcade into the village and it was even more sensational. Rao is the autumn harvest, no matter how busy the villagers are He couldn't stop surrounding him, and he just followed him back to the village from the distant fields.

All the high-horse trolleys lined up all the way to the door of Jiang Yan's house, and it was difficult for people to not notice them neatly.

When Jiang Yan's family was called back, they were still struggling to thresh the grain in the threshing field. The family covered their heads and faces tightly.

Lin Nan took a few brothers and led a convoy to the cellar of the soap factory to carry the wine. One carriage after another was shipped back and forth. The onlookers pointed at the horses, and the discussion became louder and louder.

"Isn't this where we go to work? It turns out that the finished products we make are jars like this. What's inside?"

"Lin Nan is too powerful. You don't have to be afraid to talk to the leader. The leader looks very fierce. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to talk to him."

"I heard that he is the shopkeeper in the town. With so many things, the Lin family is going to make a fortune this time!"

"Aunt Jiang is now famous. In our villages, who can do business with the town? The landlords in the next village don't have such pomp, and they still come to pick up the goods themselves."

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were some who were envious and some who were jealous. The people in the village watched the Lin family come to this day step by step, especially the dozen or so workers who worked in the soap factory, thinking that they made the wine, one by one. Hold your head high and wish everyone knew.

"Lin Nan is good. Working at his house is better than going to the town. In the past few days for the autumn harvest, he gave us a holiday, saying that we can continue to work after the autumn harvest."

"That's right, this job has more money and is close to home, and I don't get tired of doing things every day. I hope I can continue to do it forever. If I do it for a lifetime, my family may be able to build a brick house."

"If the Lin family doesn't dismiss me, I won't leave!"

"Yes, I'm young and energetic, and I'm not afraid of the low wages of the Lin family. The Lin family must like a guy like me, as long as it's close to home!"

"Yeah yeah……"

There was a lot of chatting in the crowd. Only the old Lin family who was hiding in the crowd was full of anger and wanted to strangle those people to death. They were obviously the closest people, so why would they have no benefit at all.

Lin Wenhan clenched his hands tightly together in anger. Now behind the crowd, his face was filled with malice that could not be concealed. Even Jiang Wen followed his aunt's family as far as possible, but his relationship with his aunt was getting worse and worse. The few times we met, my aunt even pretended not to see him, and everything at home was messed up. Thinking of Jiang Wen being a big fish at my aunt's house, and he couldn't even eat brown rice at home, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I wanted to strangle to death. Jiang Wen, all this should belong to him only.

"Cousin, you're here today just in time. Aunt Jiang's family in our village is very good now. You see so many carriages, all of them are here to pull goods. I heard that Aunt Jiang has cooperated with the town for a big business and also brought our village to make money. What." A fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl in the village said enthusiastically, her eyes were bright, and she looked at the carriage with admiration.

It was Liu Xiaoyue who came to Linjia Village to visit relatives who she called her cousin. Her face was distorted with jealousy, and her eyes were round.She was not looking at anyone else, but Liu Xiaomeng in new clothes and blushing.

Since the family became rich, Jiang Yan bought a lot of fabrics and came back, but everyone in the family was very busy, and the two daughters-in-law followed the stall every day, and they had no time to make clothes, so Jiang Yan had to buy two ready-to-wear clothes each.

Liu Xiaomeng was wearing newly bought ready-to-wear clothes. When she came to Lin's house, she was alone. The patched clothes on her body had long been used by Jiang Yan as fire materials, so all her clothes now are brand new clothes. , especially the hairpin sent by Lin Nan on his head.

The hairpin generally represents the thing of the wife, and it is a token of love. The hairpin sent by Lin Nan is just an ordinary small silver hairpin, which is not very good in the farmhouse. The style is very simple, and most people will not find it eye-catching. , Liu Xiaoyue saw it at a glance.

"Bitch! Those things are all mine! That shameless bastard! Obviously I should marry the Lin family, marry Lin Nan, and all those new clothes and jewelry should be mine!"

"That silver hairpin should also be mine, she doesn't wear that kind of thing at all!"

Liu Xiaoyue's tone was gloomy, her pretty little face was full of ill will, she unconsciously exerted strength in her hands, and the girl who was being held by her screamed.

"Cousin! You hurt me, what are you doing, it hurts so much." The girl's name was Lin Sansan, she struggled to shake off Liu Xiaoyue's hand and looked at her almost broken arm, she couldn't bear it for a while Hold, the tears of pain fall.

However, Liu Xiaoyue didn't seem to notice, she just stared straight at Lin Nan like a ghost, her voice was bizarre like gangrene, and she gritted her teeth: "Lin Nan, fiancé, why didn't you find out that he can make money like this before, and he is not ugly. She's more handsome than before, and since that's the case... it's absolutely impossible to let that slut Liu Xiaomeng! Never let that slut live better than me!"

Liu Xiaoyue's heart trembled with hatred. In her clenched fists, her fingernails were deep in her flesh, as if there were bloodstains, but she didn't realize it. She ignored Lin Sansan's cry and left Linjia Village without looking back.

(End of this chapter)