Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

The full moon is inlaid in the black curtain of night, which makes the night not so dark.

Su Hongshan looks at the people who are talking to you and me. Her expression is indifferent and her eyes are cold.

She thought that these people were worried about her brick kiln factory or whether they would lose their jobs, so she waited here at night for her to ask about the situation and wanted to explain to them that the Liu family and she had already established a cooperative relationship, and that the market in Qingyang County would be hers in the future, so that they would not have to worry.

However, she didn't finish her words, but they all called for her to shut down the brick kiln factory. Don't bother them.

She didn't understand. How could she have implicated them when she opened a brick kiln factory?

"Daya, you want to earn money. We understand you, but you can't implicate all of us."

"Su Daya, what kind of family is the Liu family? Where can we offend them? Your brick kiln factory was closed early."

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looking at the endless words of these people, Su Hongshan's face became more and more ugly.

"It's impossible for me to shut down the brick kiln factory." Su Hongshan spoke coldly.

In the crowd, because of her persistence, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was anger. She felt that Su Hongshan wanted to implicate them.

But before they started their angry words, they heard Su Hongshan say:

"if you are afraid of my involvement, I can terminate the contract with you, and I will pay you the previous wages, so that I will no longer be a long-term worker of my family."

Su Hongshan said coldly that she did not pay attention to the people, and asked Han Dazhuang to drive back with the ox cart.

As soon as Su Hongshan left, the people in the village no longer stayed here, talking about whether to terminate the contract and walked back.

"Su Dongjia."

At the gate of the village head's house, the village head stood with his back on his back. Seeing Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang coming over, he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't look after those people. They were excited when they heard some rumors."

Since the opening of Su Hongshan's brick kiln factory, the village head has become the manager of the brick kiln factory. When there are many people, they call Su Hongshan Su Dongjia.

But most of the time, he is still a kind-hearted, called Su Hongshan Daya.

This time, clearly only three of them, but called such a formal title, Su Hongshan also clearly aware of his strong self blame.

"Uncle Cheng, it's none of your business. You don't have to blame yourself." Su Hongshan said with a smile.

The village head sighed, beckoned Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang and said, "it's cold outside. Let's go to the first house."

Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang looked at each other, but did not refuse.

The village head's family has not rested yet. The whole family is there, obviously waiting for Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang to come back.

As soon as Su Hongshan sat down, the daughter-in-law of the village head and the eldest daughter-in-law of the village head's family brought over the meal: "let's eat first. If there's anything we can do after dinner."

"Godmother, what's the matter with your face?"

Su Hongshan saw the wounds on the face of the village head's daughter-in-law, several red blood marks, and blue and purple marks on her forehead.

The village head's daughter-in-law smiles and waves her hand: "nothing. You and Dazhuang have been running outside for a day. Hurry to eat something first."