Exiled, there is space, the mistress of the gate will raise her cubs

Seeing him like this, Tang Zangyue smiled slightly: "If you really feel sorry for the Qiu family, why don't you share part of your tofu business? In addition to providing tofu to our Xiao family, don't you sell it well in the county?"

The village chief suddenly raised his head, met the other party's dark eyes that couldn't express a smile, and instantly regained consciousness.

He remembered.

Seeing that the Qiu family was pitiful, he wanted to intercede for them in front of the old lady, but he didn't know it was the generosity of others.If it were Zhang's family who gave up their profits, he would resist from the bottom of his heart...

It was he who went astray.

The village head bowed his head, not daring to say any more.

Tang Zangyue: "I know the village head wants me to be more tolerant and have a better reputation here, but the village head is a little bit wrong. People who do wrong things can be divided into big and small. If they are young, they have not caused Liu's The influence of restaurants, let’s say it is bigger... What’s the difference between that and a villain? Before I could attack the Xiao family for profit, I forgive them. Who will cancel?
When a person falls down in one place, they don’t know it’s a pit and step on it carefully to prevent a second fall, right?There are so many wide roads to go, why bother to lay a trap for yourself? "

After the village chief left, Xiao Zhongli said, "This man is confused."

Tang Zangyue didn't say a word, poured a cup of warm milk tea, handed it to Xiao Yuenong, and then said slowly: "It's because my grandmother has a good image among everyone, so she thinks I'm easy to talk to. But after this incident, the village head should fully understand My style."

Village head home.

Sister Zhang saw Village Chief Zhang coming back dejectedly, she couldn't help but brushed the snow off his body with a feather duster, and said, "You said you too, why did you offend the old lady for the Qiu family, knowing that the old lady is not that easy to talk to. "

"Don't you also feel that the Qiu family is pitiful?"

"Then they have separated families, and each family has a strong labor force. To put it bluntly, without Mrs. Qiu, there is no old person above them, and the money is easier. Watch, they are crying now, wait until they react... Hmph." Sister Zhang changed the topic again and asked, "What did the old lady tell you?"

Village head Zhang smiled wryly, "She said that if I really feel sorry for the Qiu family, I can give some of my tofu business to the Qiu family."

Sister Zhang stared wide-eyed, slapped her thigh for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "It's the old lady who has a quick brain and let you do favors! I can't understand that the poor things don't fall on me. It's hot, right?"

Village Chief Zhang: "Actually, thinking about it now... the old lady really wants to agree to use the Qiu family, what do other people in the village think? Do they all come to beg me for favors, or let the Xiao family experience betrayal again and again? Let Xiao Family ruined by someone they knew but not related by blood? Sounds absurd, doesn't it?"

Sister Zhang nodded, "I think you are just old and confused."

"Yeah, I'm so confused. Especially when the pension issue comes out, how many people are rushing to recommend themselves. Look, the Xiao family has been busy for a while."

The Xiao family was indeed lively for a while, and the threshold was almost broken by old people from ten miles and eight villages.

Tang Zangyue was an old man herself, and she used a broom to chase away those who were sloppy and wanted to work hard, and after threatening that such people and their families would not be able to use them, they calmed down again.

Those who are not quiet include Mrs. Cui.

She did not forget what she said half a month ago when she ran to Mrs. Qiu to provoke people. If the Qiu family found out, what would happen to her?
Fortunately, Mrs. Qiu left a suicide note and ran into the deep mountains. In addition, there were several heavy snowfalls in the past few days, so no one dared to go up the mountain.

Grandma Cui started sneaking around in the middle of the night, and in her backyard, she burned paper money in the direction of the back mountain, muttering: "Don't blame the gods, I didn't do it on purpose... old sister, don't blame, don't blame... It's easy to go on the road, easy to go..."

One more chapter today, tired, take time to make up