She was replaced by a husband, married the future tyrant and farmed to fight back

Chapter 163 Yang Yongcui, you got slapped in the face today!

Qin Yiran's eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you know Blacksmith Feng?"

Yang Yongcui nodded, "I know him. His wife's family is my maternal grandfather's neighbor. My maternal grandfather's family helped his wife a lot."

Qin Yiran looked at Yang Yongcui with scrutiny, "Miss Yongcui has helped me a lot. How can I thank her?"

Yang Yongcui bit her lower lip, looking shy. "My family is in trouble now. I can't find a job. I want to work in your village, either long-term or short-term. Or, I can keep Xiuzhu company. She is getting married, and she can't go alone. She won't be familiar with other people. Xiuzhu and I grew up together, and we know each other well."

"Ms. Yongcui knows Xiuzhu inside and out, but Xiuzhu may not know Miss Yongcui inside and out." Qin Yiran's expression remained indifferent.

Yang Yongcui said with embarrassment, "If I don't want to be Xiuzhu's companion, Brother Qin can just assign me a job."

Qin Yiran was in urgent need of a skilled blacksmith. Regardless of whether what Yang Yongcui said was true or false, he wanted Yang Yongcui to try to find blacksmith Feng.

Just as he was about to agree, he saw Liu Yingyue's carriage on the road ahead heading towards the farm.

Qin Yiran left Yang Yongcui behind, patted the horse's back, and walked towards Liu Yingyue's carriage.

Yang Yongcui also saw the carriage, and she was so jealous that her eyes were burning with anger.

Why is Liu Yingyue so lucky?
A woman who was not wanted by Gao Yucheng was actually treated like a treasure by Qin Yiran?
You actually went to greet him?

"Brother Qin!" Yang Yongcui patted the donkey's back and chased after it.

But how can a donkey run faster than a horse?

Qin Yiran had already arrived in front of Liu Yingyue's carriage.

When Liu Yingyue heard Hongzhu's reminder, she had already lifted the curtain and looked at Qin Yiran, "I'm about to go to the manor, why are you coming over here?"

Qin Yiran was just about to ask Liu Yingyue where she had been today and why she was so busy every day when he suddenly saw an ox cart behind the horse-drawn carriage.

Sitting on the ox cart were blacksmith Feng and his family.

He raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Blacksmith Feng also saw Qin Yiran. He got off the ox cart and bowed to Qin Yiran, "Mr. Qin."

"Blacksmith Feng? What's happening to your family..." Qin Yiran asked in confusion.

"Oh, by the way, Yiran, I have something to tell you. Blacksmith Feng's son is sick and needs acupuncture every day, but his home is far from our village, so it's not very convenient to see a doctor. I invited him to live in our village, one is to treat his son, and second, he can help with things in our village. I have also agreed with Mr. Liu to bring their whole family to our village, and Mr. Liu also agreed to let them go. What do you think? The matter is urgent, and I didn't discuss it with you for a while, but you can't object. Blacksmith Feng's son is only five years old, but he is sick. It's not easy for their family." Liu Yingyue sighed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin. When I arrive at your village, I will work as hard as I did at Liu's village. Three generations of my family have worked in the Liu family, and we have always been conscientious and dedicated." Blacksmith Feng also said hurriedly.

"Mr. Qin, my two daughters and I can do any job. Will you accept us?" Madam Feng held her son in her arms, pulled her two daughters' hands, and saluted Qin Yiran.

Qin Yiran thought of what Changfu, the gatekeeper, said, and handed the cloth bag containing the ironware to Liu Yingyue, and Liu Yingyue left.

Now Liu Yingyue has taken in Feng the blacksmith's family. Obviously, she knows that he has looked for Feng the blacksmith.

Thinking of the cotton coat incident again, Qin Yiran couldn't help but become more and more confused about Liu Yingyue. Why did she always do things before him?
"The child got sick at such a young age. Your family is really having a hard time." Qin Yiran nodded to Feng the blacksmith and his wife, "Come into the farm. I'll talk to Manager Tian and arrange accommodation for us."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Blacksmith Feng and his wife were overjoyed.

Yang Yongcui came with full confidence, thinking that helping Qin Yiran could change the current situation, but who knew...

Before she could even finish her words and hear Qin Yiran's thanks for the arrangement, Liu Yingyue got the upper hand again. She only introduced Feng the blacksmith to Qin Yiran, but she never expected that Liu Yingyue would bring Feng the blacksmith to Qinjiazhuang!
Yang Yongcui was so jealous that her face turned black.

The plan failed again. Yang Yongcui was afraid of being embarrassed and wanted to leave quietly, but the sharp-eyed Liu Yingyue saw her.

"Yong Cui, why are you here at our house? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah, nothing. I want to talk to Brother Qin about something, but you guys are busy right now, so I'll go back first."

"Miss Yongcui, Madam Feng's family is a neighbor of your maternal grandfather's. Why don't you say hello?" Qin Yiran nodded at Yang Yongcui.

Mrs. Feng stared at Yongcui's face and said, "Miss, I don't recognize you. What's your maternal grandfather's surname?"

"Her maternal grandfather's surname is Xiang." Liu Yingyue said.

"The Xiang family went to live with her daughter and son-in-law in the city, and they haven't lived in the village for five years. Girl, are you back from the city?"

"She and my mother's family are from the same village, Yangliu Village. She is not from the city." Liu Yingyue said with a raised mouth.

"No wonder I didn't recognize you." said Mrs. Feng.

"You don't know her? But Miss Yongcui said she knew Madam Feng. That's what you said just now, right, Miss Yongcui?" Qin Yiran said calmly.

"Yong Cui, why did you lie?" Liu Yingyue heard the reason and asked deliberately.

Yang Yongcui, you got slapped in the face today!

"My maternal grandparents are of the same clan as the Xiang family, not the family that went to the provincial capital. Madam Feng has lived in Liujiazhuang for many years, so she forgot about me, but I remember Madam Feng." Yang Yongcui felt her face hurt when her secret was exposed. She looked embarrassed and smiled awkwardly, "You are busy, I won't disturb you." She patted the donkey's back and walked away quickly.

"I really don't know her." Mrs. Feng looked at Yang Yongcui who was walking away and blinked in confusion.

Led by Qin Yiran, everyone entered the manor.

Qin Yiran asked someone to find the village's chief steward, Manager Tian, ​​and arranged for blacksmith Feng to live in the farmhands' residence.

Just like in Liujiazhuang, there are also three large houses.

However, the two girls of the Feng family were not assigned to do any work outside the farm. They were only asked to sweep the floor in the farm or help Madam Qin with some cleaning and chores in the house.

They used to help the Liu family herd sheep. Not only were they exposed to wind and rain, but if a lamb got lost, they had to find it back overnight, which was very hard work.

Sweeping the floor and doing odd jobs in the village is much easier than working outside the village.

And Mrs. Feng only arranged for her to help her do some sewing work.

This job is also easy and she can take care of her son at any time.

Blacksmith Feng was very satisfied with Qin Yiran's arrangement.

He said gratefully, "Mr. Qin, you and Lady Ying asked me to make iron tools. Just tell me. I will make it better than the sample."

Qin Yiran's eyes narrowed slightly. Liu Yingyue had indeed arranged everything.

"What did Madam Ying tell you?" Qin Yiran asked.

"They only showed me the samples and told me to give my consent before deciding on the specific quantity. If I had any other requirements, they told me to talk to Mr. Qin in person," said blacksmith Feng.