Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Bai Guili's heart felt bald, and he quickly comforted him: "Qingshan, what are you in a hurry for? Wait for me to explain things clearly."

Smiling here, Bai Guili's face sank when he met Shang Baishan's grandma.

"Second wife, do you want to lose face? I let them live in this house when you drove Baishan's father and mother out. They had no place to live! You still want to exchange it for money? I'll take it back now! "

Grandma Baishan froze for a moment: "But you gave it to me! How can you go back?"

The village chief sneered: "I still have the deed of this house, even if you go to the mansion to file a lawsuit, it's mine too!"

"But this..." Grandma Baishan suddenly got stuck, and looked at Uncle Baishan at a loss.

Baishan's uncle was also stunned, and looked at the village head Bai Guili with a look of disbelief: "Why are you still facing outsiders?"

The village head's mother-in-law Chrysanthemum was not happy: "What are you talking about? Your own nephew and niece, you don't want to support them, we have found two who are willing to help support them, do you have any objections?"

"that is!"

"Then you take them back!"

"That's right! You are raising them!"

Chrysanthemum curled her lips and smiled, her contempt was undisguised: "They raised them? The child in front thought they had a conscience, and wanted to go to their house. I don't know who broke the child's head!"

Everyone immediately started talking again.

"If it wasn't for the fact that Qing Shan's family still has some spiritual power and healed the child, he would be dead right now!"

"Hehe! Thanks to Baishan's father going to the mountain to quarry every day, he is able to support such a big family of white-eyed wolf!"

"Hey! Baishan's father is gone, the future of this family... tsk tsk tsk!"

I don't know who said such a sentence, and the expressions of everyone suddenly became meaningful.

That's right, Baishan's father is gone, and no one will provide them with silver beans anymore. The life of their family will not be so easy in the future!
Grandma Baishan obviously thought of this too, looking at this and that, it is true that none of them are so easy to talk about...

So Grandma Baishan rolled to the ground: "Hey! I can't make it through this day! My grandchildren have followed someone else..."

Everyone was speechless.

But Qiao Chu lost her patience. She walked over and pointed at Grandma Baishan's throat.

Grandma Baishan's crying stopped abruptly.

She looked at Qiao Chu in horror, and then at everyone, trying to ask for help, but she couldn't make any sound with her mouth open.

This weird appearance made everyone laugh!

"Hahaha! Second wife, you are trying to cry!"

"I see you like this, I owe someone to treat you!"

"It's nice of you to raise a child for you, but you still have to come here to play tricks... have you met an iron plate?"

Qiao Chu glanced at the crowd, and squatted down in front of Grandma Baishan, her voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"I usually don't hit people, but when I get in a hurry, I hit them."

"If I don't hit you today, I will let you be quiet for three days. If you come to make trouble next time, you will be quiet for a year."

While talking, Qiao Chu stood up: "I know that maybe you are waiting for the day when my spiritual power is exhausted, so you should wait until I am exhausted. Before that, don't mess with me."

Everyone's voice is gone.

This is not only for grandma and uncle Baishan, but also for them.

There are also a few women who are waiting for the day when Qiao Chu's spiritual power is exhausted, trying to squeeze something out of Qiao Chu.

But looking at it now, it's not that easy? !
After Qiao Chu finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the house.

The noodles cooked by Chen Qingshan have been cooked for a long time, and they are almost lumpy!
Chen Qingshan generally doesn't beat women, so his eyes fell on Uncle Baishan: "From today onwards, your family is not allowed to enter my yard. Otherwise, you will be beaten every time you see it. Get out!"

Uncle Baishan trembled in fright, and after he stabilized his figure, he looked at Chen Qingshan in embarrassment: "Why are you so lonely? Your family can't run out of this well!"

Chen Qingshan glanced at him coldly: "That's my business, does it have anything to do with you?"

"..." Uncle Baishan was a little afraid of Chen Qingshan, so he could only look at the village chief again: "Village chief, my house is too far away from the Bajiao Well, this well is close..."

The village chief hated iron but steel: "Since you know, why did you offend people? Now they don't let you into the yard, why do you want me?"

Speaking of which, the village chief waved his hands, came to Chen Qingshan, and changed his smiling face again: "Qingshan, I will give this house to you. Later, I will also give the deed to your family and the ID card. You send it over..."

Chen Qingshan stared at Uncle Baishan first, which scared Uncle Baishan and ran away. The two sons helped grandma up, and also ran away.

Then Chen Qingshan said to the village chief: "What exactly do you want me to do? It's best to make it clear, I won't do it when the situation comes to an end."

Borrowing his silver beans, he wants to give away a house and an ID card. Although he has two children in exchange, Chen Qingshan is not stupid: things are not that simple.

The village chief Bai Guili might as well have Chen Qingshan being so perceptive, so he could only laugh dryly and explain: "In half a month, the annual mineral rights distribution conference will be held at the quarry. The beneficiation bed..."

"Our Feishi Village used to let Baishan's father play. Although he couldn't get in the top three, he won the fourth and fifth. It's still no problem. But this is not... the man is gone..."

Bai Guili spread his hands, and Chen Qingshan understood: "You want me to do it?"

Bai Guili nodded, and smiled cheekily: "The earthquake that day, we all saw your strength, much stronger than Baishan, even compared to the top three in the past years, it is not far behind..."

"If you can help us get the top five, then life in our village will not be so hard this year..."

Through Bai Guili's words, Chen Qingshan understood.

This quarry is in the shape of a shuttle, and the quarry is huge, supplying basalt to several counties, and more than [-] surrounding villages rely on quarrying for a living.

During the mineral rights distribution conferences over the years, each village sent the most powerful men to compete.

The village represented by the strongest man can pick the mine first and get the basalt with the most suitable degree of fragmentation. The rocks are of moderate size, and most of them can be moved away only by digging them out.

The speed of this kind of quarrying is naturally extremely fast.

And those who fall behind in the ranking may only be assigned to gravel mines, or whole rock mines, or the stones are useless and need to be picked, or it takes a lot of effort to break them...

The efficiency is naturally extremely low.

Qiao Chu understood from the side: It's just chiseled stones for sale...

Strong villages can get the mines with the easiest output, and it is easier for villagers to make money.

Even this has to be introverted. It seems that the life of the poor people in the Xuanwu world is not easy...