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Jiang Tuge tightened his eyes and said calmly, "Now there are only two ways. One is to drive them back to the academy."

"The second thing is to lock them up at home. In this way, even if someone wants to tell them this method, they will only be unable to see them."

Listening to these two methods, Manager Li felt that something was wrong, "Ms. Jiang, even so, it is always inappropriate to do this!"

Jiang Tuge chuckled, "Manager Li, how do you think Magistrate Hu would react if the two of them knew the method and reported it first?"

"Liu Feng is from Yunzhuang. According to Magistrate Hu's behavior, he will definitely put all the blame on the people of Yunzhuang."

"Rather than that, it would be better to lock the two of them at home for a while."

Manager Li didn't say anything. To be honest, he couldn't bear to do so. After all, Liu Feng is taking the scholar examination this year. If he wins, it will be a matter of honor for their Yunzhuang family.

It's not easy to offend him at this time. If he turns his back and refuses to recognize anyone after passing the exam, that's...

Jiang Tuge looked at Manager Li's hesitation and decided to add fuel to the fire. But just as she was about to speak, Yan Shu's scream behind her attracted her attention.

Turning around to look, Yan Shu was covering his hands. And blood was dripping from the gap in that hand.

Jiang Tuge didn't want to talk to Manager Li about Liu Feng anymore, so Da Bu walked towards Yan Shu. As I walked here, I tore off a piece of cloth.

Yan Shu saw this and hurriedly stopped her, "Sister-in-law Jiang, this dress is newly made by you. My hands are fine, it's a pity that such a good dress is made."

Jiang Duge took Yan Shu's hand and wrapped the newly torn off cloth on Yan Shu's wound, "You, don't worry about this."

"I'm just doing it now that the skirt is gone, but your hands are important right now."

Hearing this, Yan Shu's eyes turned red. She opened her thin lips lightly, but finally said nothing.

After Jiang Tuge bandaged Yan Shu's wound, he was ready to go to Manager Li to talk about what had just happened, but when he looked back, he was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Tuge frowned slightly, not sure if Manager Li heard what she just said.

The Zhou family's mother and Zhou Dalang had already transported the last cart of grain home, and the next moment there was a "bang" in the originally quiet sky.

The sound was accompanied by the patter of rain, which became more and more rapid, and the raindrops became louder and louder. Jiang Tuge and Yan Shu hurriedly hid under the eaves of the Dragon King Temple.

Some people who were working in the fields were also looking for shelter from the wind and rain.

"Damn it, I hoped it wouldn't rain when it rained. Now that we've started harvesting wheat, it rains like a bucket of water."

"That's right, the intention is not to let us farmers live. If it continues to be like this next year, we will directly destroy the Dragon King Temple and move the old Dragon King to the fields to bask in the sun."

"Okay, our Yunzhuang is not too bad. This year, Mrs. Jiang found a water source, and Manager Li asked us to harvest wheat in advance. Although our harvest is not as good as in previous years, at least we did not have a bad harvest."

"Hey, you are telling the truth."

...............

Everyone looked at me and said something to each other, and each found a place to wait for the rain to stop.

At this time, Old Man Zhang and Mrs. Zhang were dumbfounded in the field. Their family's eight acres of farmland has only been harvested to about three acres. The remaining five acres of land can no longer be used. How could they survive the whole year without paying taxes on these grains!

If the two of them had worked in the fields together yesterday, although they could not harvest all the eight acres of land, there would not be much left.

Mrs. Zhang sat down on the ground with a roar and started hammering, "How wonderful is this? How will we live this year!"

Old man Zhang had a sad face, and he could no longer distinguish between rain and tears.

When Mrs. Zhang thought of the two scholars, her eyes were full of hatred. It's all because of the two of them who took the initiative to help yesterday. Without them, how could this good food get caught in the rain?

"What a crime, what a crime! Who have I, Mrs. Zhang, offended? Why did I harm our old couple like this!"

Old man Zhang had a cold face. He wanted to take a puff of his cigarette. But it's raining now, so I can't smoke this cigarette at all.

Jiang Tuge looked at the two of them and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Until now, these two people still don't know where they went wrong.

Sure enough, poor people must be hateful!

The rain gradually became lighter. After chatting for so long, everyone took the opportunity to rush home. Zhou Dalang and Zhou's mother thanked Jiang Tuge and Yan Shu, and then walked home with their mother.

Jiang Tuge looked at the two people and tightened his eyes, "Yan Shu, follow me back to my house first. You and I were both caught in the rain just now, so we need to drink some ginger soup."

"Well, thank you, Sister-in-law Jiang!" Yan Shu nodded and did not refuse.

When the two returned home, Jiang Tuge took another special look at Liu Feng's house. The door was still closed, and no one was heard talking in the yard.

Jiang Tuge sneered, the two scholars were very tired yesterday. It is estimated that he should be fast asleep at home at this time, and I am afraid that he has already forgotten about the wheat harvest.

However, she didn't care about any of this. The two of them haven't asked about how to protect the water yet, so she doesn't want to get involved in these matters.

In the next room, Liu Feng and Wang Ming snored one after another.

Suddenly, Liu Feng sat up, his face full of panic, "Let's go, let's go! We can't stay here, we can't stay here."

Wang Ming was sleeping soundly, and Liu Feng's shout made him wake up a little, "Brother Liu, you are sleeping so well, why can't you stay still?"

Hearing this, Liu Feng calmed down. He panted for a while before saying, "Brother Wang, I just had a nightmare."

I dreamed that God was going to kill me and strike me to death with thunder. They say that I deceived those two old immortals from the Zhang family and refused to let me live! "

"You lied to them?" Wang Ming smiled disdainfully, "So what if you lied to them? We just wanted to find out how to do it."

"If we're talking about lying, didn't those two old guys trick us into giving them free work? So, don't tell anyone else."

Liu Feng nodded slightly, "Brother Wang is right, at least we are working."

Wang Ming stretched himself, and the sound of rain outside the courtyard had gradually disappeared. "Brother Liu, let's go to the fields to harvest wheat!"

"Let's finish it as soon as possible, so that we can find a solution!"

Liu Feng responded, went out and washed his face before preparing to go out to the fields with Wang Ming.

One of the two people is too lazy to cook, and even if they have land at home, they never cook well. The other one came from the city and was even less clear about the farm work. (End of chapter)