After dressing up as a stepmother, I transformed the whole family into working in the fields

Song Zhang stared at Qin Yao for three seconds. Seeing her expression getting colder, he finally spoke tentatively:

"Ms. Qin, are you interested in making a deal with Song?"

Qin Yao answered simply, "No!"

Song Zhang: "."

After choking for a moment, he decisively changed his mind, "Song can buy an abandoned house in the village and renovate it."

Qin Yao said sincerely: "Then we can talk."

Such a real reaction made Song Zhang suffocated for another moment, and he opened his mouth. He really didn't want to speak, so he reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and followed Qin Yao across the bridge, up the slope, and came to her house.

Liu Ji happened to go out to the latrine and come back from the back door. He heard something moving in the front yard, thinking that Qin Yao was back, he stuck his head out to take a look at her.

At this glance, good guy, I actually saw the county magistrate without wearing official robes.

Liu Ji quickly came out and said hello.

"Ji came late and didn't greet the distinguished guests. I hope you don't mind!"

After that, he bowed and, without waiting for Song Zhang's reaction, he continued:

"The common people have urgent matters, so I won't accompany you. Just sit down and treat yourself as if you were at home. Liu Ji will leave for now!"

After saying that, he bowed out again, turned around and ran into the study without looking back.

Song Zhang looked a little confused, "Ms. Qin, who is your husband-in-law?"

Qin Yao waved her hand, "It's okay, he's just making up his homework, we don't need to worry about him."

He raised his hand to invite people into the main room, "Sir, please sit in this room. It's a humble place. Please bear with me if I don't provide good hospitality."

"Awang, serve tea!"

Qin Yao shouted into the courtyard because she didn't know where the Awang people were.

But he was definitely nearby, and he would immediately flash to the kitchen when he heard her voice.

"Oh." Song Zhang responded hesitantly, asked his entourage to watch the horses outside, and followed Qin Yao to the main room to sit down.

Just now he was doubting that the Awang Qin Yao was calling was a dog. As soon as he sat down, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty kitchen just now, brewing two cups of scribbled hot tea and bringing it to him.

Song Zhang glanced at the visitor in surprise. He had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary temperament. He stood near the door and had almost no sense of presence.

Just... I always feel like something is weird.

Song Zhang was suspicious as he took a sip of tea from the earthenware tea cup. There was no water on the way here and he was thirsty to death.

It was a bit hot, the tea leaves were not fully brewed, and the water was very hard, which could only barely quench my thirst.

However, seeing Qin Yao's way of drinking tea as water, Song Zhang vaguely understood that Qin Yao's tea was equivalent to water.

Putting down the tea cup, Song Zhang looked around this simple but not crude room. He felt that he knew Qin Yao a little better and felt more confident.

This time, he was gambling.

Facing a dangerous person like Qin Yao with only one entourage is risky in itself.

If she is unhappy, no matter whether he is the county magistrate or not, he may fall into her hands.

After all, when she wanted to deal with Golden Toad, she had never been afraid of the other party's power.

What's more, he, the county magistrate from out of town?

"Sir, if you have any ideas, please speak directly. Let's cut down on the nonsense and improve efficiency." Qin Yao waited for a while before Song Zhang spoke, so she took the initiative to stir up the topic.

Song Zhang had been thinking about how to speak better. Before he could think of it, Qin Yao came up with something to say. He immediately followed her words and asked first:

"Ms. Qin, are you worried about anything?"

Qin Yao nodded, "I have a big trouble."

Song Zhang's eyes lit up, "But it doesn't matter."

As long as it's not difficult, he can help her.

"This shouldn't be difficult for adults." Qin Yao thought of Carpenter Liu's leisurely life at home, showing a bit of yearning, and said expectantly:

"I opened a factory, but I'm quite lazy. Is there any good way to make my factory continue to make money for me while still keeping me lazy?"

Song Zhang was obviously taken aback, that's it?

This is not a difficult problem, it can be solved by finding a loyal and reliable slave.

"Is there nothing else?" Song Zhang asked tentatively.

He looked like he wished she could make more requests.

Qin Yao shook her head, "No more, just this one."

Song Zhang secretly took a breath in his heart. This little thing was just a piece of cake for him. There happened to be a slave who met Qin Yao's conditions at home, so it didn't hurt to send her alone.

But on the other hand, it becomes difficult for him.

The transaction mainly depends on the chips. The chips given by the other party are only so big, and his requirements cannot be much higher than hers.

Seeing Song Zhang's disappointed look, Qin Yao asked curiously: "Have you encountered any difficulties, sir?"

She also imitated his words and asked him to speak out boldly.

Song Zhang looked at her for a long time, as if to determine whether she could trust her. He made Qin Yao laugh and thought to herself, "If you don't believe me, why are you coming to me?"

On the surface, he was very patient, and asked Awang to bring another plate of wolf preserved meat and eat snacks, and he could speak at any time.

The whole hall was filled with the sound of Qin Yao biting into the preserved meat. She handed over the plate kindly, "Sir, would you like to try it? Wolf preserved meat is probably not easy to buy in the city."

Song Zhang glanced at her, and Qin Yao raised her chin towards the plate in approval. Then he tentatively picked up a piece and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

"How's it going? Is it surprisingly good?" She asked, not needing his answer as she continued:

"The wolf looks fierce and difficult to deal with, but in fact it is very simple to kill it. As long as you take out a sharp weapon, no matter how ferocious the wolf is, it is no match for humans."

"Listening to Mrs. Qin, it seems that it is really easy." Song Zhang laughed and curiously asked her what weapon she used to kill the wolf.

Qin Yao generously went back to the room and brought her bow and arrows to show him.

Song Zhang frowned suspiciously, "Are they all broken arrows?"

Qin Yao picked up the bow and the broken arrow, and said with a smile while setting the arrow: "It doesn't matter, it's a good arrow if it can be used."

After that, the bow was fully drawn, his fingers released the tight bowstring, and with a "whoosh", the remaining arrow flew through the air, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and finally plunged into the soil on the dam outside the courtyard.

Song Zhang hurriedly stood up and looked over, only to see half of the damaged tail feathers trembling helplessly in the drizzle.

Qin Yao winked at Awang, who nodded lightly, strode out of the door and came to the arrow. It took a lot of effort to pull out the deeply embedded arrow.

He returned holding the arrow and placed it gently on the small table in front of Qin Yao and Song Zhang.

Song Zhang took a closer look and saw that almost the entire arrow body was stained with wet mud, showing its power.

A look of horror flashed across Song Zhang's eyes, and he finally realized why Wang Mawu and others were afraid when they mentioned Qin Yao.

"Grass!"

Qin Yao's violent curses suddenly sounded in the hall.

Song Zhang looked back and saw that the bow and arrow in her hand could no longer withstand the torture of such strong force, and the bow suddenly cracked.

Qin Yao was speechless. It worked fine when killing wolves before, but today she just picked it up and fired an arrow, and it actually collapsed.

But think about it, after using it for almost two years without any pity, it seems that it is about time to collapse.