Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 25
"Okay, since the Ding family's children can buy this place, let's leave now." Seeing that the problem was solved smoothly, the village chief started to chase people away.

"Ding Shi, I don't need this floating table. You should keep your money and don't waste it. It's important to live a good life." The village chief politely refused Ding Shitou's invitation.

30 taels to buy here is not so cheap, and you might be able to get a little repayment if you go elsewhere, at least you can avoid the handling fees for changing the deed paper and registering a household.

But the child didn't mention the discount, and he was too sensible to treat guests.If he agrees, he will be suspected of bullying others.

To be elected as the head of a village, to deal with the yamen and the people, not to mention being fair, must be a person of prestige. People respect you, trust you, and obey you, so they will choose you as the head of the village.

Hearing what the village chief said, some people showed disappointed expressions.

But more people just came to watch the fun, and also said a few fair words for the Ding family children, and they didn't feel much when they heard that they didn't have noodles.

We are all poor, so we naturally understand the difficulties of the poor.

"Thank you for the care of the village head and grandpa, but Nancheng Village doesn't dislike our brothers and sisters as foreigners, and they take care of us a lot on weekdays. Now that we have settled here, I would like to take this opportunity to express my heart and thank you all."

Ding Shitou did not go down the steps following the words of the village chief, but insisted on a treat.

The reaction of these people just now fell into her eyes. If she wants to gain a foothold here in the future, winning people's hearts is very important, even more important than spending money to buy a house.

Hearing that she insisted on a treat, the crowd who turned and left couldn't help but stop and looked at her in surprise.

He was embarrassed by the villagers just now, and he bought the house with real money. He doesn't owe anyone a favor.

This young man is really sensible, even Chen Jiangshi can't open his mouth to find fault.

As for the running water banquet, no matter how hard life is, as long as the banquet is arranged, there will be four bowls of big dishes.Pork, big fish, delicacies, poultry.

On this basis, what kind of meat dishes and fish you make is your own business, and no one cares about it. Shanzhen also decides according to his own conditions.

To put it simply, no matter how many dishes you have or whether they are rich or not, you must have four meaty dishes.Add another soup politely.

Their village is not a small village. There are more than 70 households in the whole village, with a population of 300, old and young.

It's not Xiaoximian.

"Grandpa Village Chief, it's getting late now, why don't I go to your house after dinner and get these things done?"

Ding Shitou raised his head and looked at the sky, seeing that the setting sun was already setting and it was evening, so he proposed.

"That's fine, I'll get the household registration done tonight, and we'll go to the yamen tomorrow to get your household registration and fish scale registration." The village chief nodded with a smile.

This empty house has been idle for many years. Although many people in the village want to occupy it, they can't afford 30 taels of silver, so no one wants to move a piece of space.

Everyone restrained each other, and after a few years, it turned into a haunted house.

Now that he has gained popularity and added 30 taels of silver to the village public account, he is naturally happy to see the success.

As soon as the village chief left, the other villagers also dispersed one after another, chatting and laughing lively, talking about how they never expected that the ones who finally took over the ruined property were a few children from outside...

Chen Jiangshi wanted to say something, but was dragged away by other women.

The little village girl who had shown her love earlier stayed behind, her eyes rolling, as if she was thinking of something.

"Brother Ding Shi!" The little village girl walked over shyly with her delicate fingers wrapped around a strand of hair.

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(End of this chapter)