The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

After all, Zhang Lanhua is his family's daughter-in-law, and the outside world must never know about the affairs of the village!

"Go, take me there!"

The village chief didn't even think about it, he was bound to stop him.

While Zhang Ting was talking to the villagers, he was looking at the environment of the village.

There are very few women in this village, or there are very few women who come out to watch the fun.

Even if there were, they were all sitting or busy at home, and those who looked out, were stared at by their own men, and immediately retracted their necks.

This is not normal.

Moreover, Zhang Ting's sharp eyes also saw a wound on the forehead of one of the women.

The eyes are shrinking and there is no light.

It's not the dullness of a blind man, but it seems that there is no expectation for life.

Zhang Ting suddenly had a suspicion that all the women in this village were trafficked, right?

"The village chief is here!"

I don't know who said it, and everyone quickly dispersed to make way.

It can be seen how high the status of the village chief is in the village.

Zhang Ting and the policeman looked towards the village chief.

The village head is not too old, probably in his 50s or 60s.

He came over and looked at Zhang Ting and the police comrades: "What are you doing?"

"Hello, village chief, we are here to collect mountain goods. If you have any old things in your home, we can also collect them."

"As long as the item is good, the price is negotiable."

Zhang Ting didn't speak, it was the police officer who spoke.

He seemed to be enjoying himself very much, like a businessman, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the village chief first.

Then the old men around handed it around.

Half of a pack of cigarettes is removed.

The village head held a cigarette behind his ear, and didn't smoke.

"It's okay to collect mountain goods, let's wait another day. We have a villager getting married today, so it's not suitable for entertaining foreigners."

"What is the process of getting married here? Can we take a look at the excitement?"

"Look, let's give a gift, attend the wedding, and then collect some mountain goods."

"The business was done, and the wedding was also attended, so it shouldn't hinder anything, right?"

"Besides, it's still so early, why don't we collect some things first and let the villagers sell some money?"

The village chief didn't want to cause trouble, but he could see everyone's expressions.

They are all about to move.

"In this way, you go to my house, and I will ask the villagers to deliver all the things, so you don't have to go door to door to collect them."

"We live in a backcountry with many rules. If you accidentally break it, if someone gets angry and conflicts with you, I will not be responsible!"

This is a warning to foreigners, but also to remind the villagers.

Most of these recipients want the owner to flee to the west. Can the secrets of the family be hidden?

Sure enough, the villagers also changed their faces.

"The village chief is right. There are many taboos in our village. Why don't you go to the village chief's house? We'll pack up and deliver whatever mountain goods you want."

"Take it away if you like it, and take it back if you don't like it."

The villagers are not fools either.

At first, the one who brought the person back said: "I still have a salt shaker at home, which has been used for many years, and I can show it to you."

Zhang Ting and the police officer knew that the village head had already made a concession, so they could only nod in response.

"Okay, then let's wait at the village chief's house."

"If you have game, you can also sell it."

"Nowadays, many people in the city are rare for this one."

Comrade police officer agreed, and the village head was also relieved.

As long as they really came to collect the goods, he didn't mind letting the villagers make some money.

After all, the money in their pockets will soon be transferred to their own pockets.

Most of these villagers need to marry a wife, don't they?

The village chief was also relieved and asked Zhang Ting and the others to follow him home.

Along the way, many people's doors were closed.

Zhang Ting even saw a woman standing behind the wooden window through the window of the house, staring straight at him.

He could see it, and those eyes were asking for help.

"What are you looking at?" A teenage boy found Zhang Ting staring at the window over there, and couldn't help but ask.

The village chief turned his head warily.

"No, I just feel that there is someone behind the window."

"Those eyes look frightening."

Zhang Ting laughed.

The village chief sighed: "That's the daughter-in-law of Erde's family. A child died a few years ago, and her brain was broken. Erde had to lock her up at home."

"He usually has to go out to work, so he can't take care of his wife."

"If you don't close the house, she will go to the diving pool, and there is nothing we can do."

If the village chief explained it this way, ordinary people might believe it.

Even if he feels that woman is pitiful, he won't meddle in her own business.

Everyone's first thought about the lunatic is, don't provoke her!

If something happens, she won't pay for her crazy killing, but if something happens to me, no one will be responsible.

Zhang Ting also behaved as the village head wished.

"That's so pathetic."

"However, if you are locked at home like this, won't the more you lock it, the more crazy you will be?"

The village chief smiled and said, "That's better than death."

What are you afraid of if you are crazy, you can still have a son.

If you die, you have to find a new wife, how much money will you lose?

"That's right, the person is still there, maybe when he can figure it out."

Zhang Ting just answered casually.

This sentence actually reached the heart of the village chief.

Is that okay?

How many little daughters-in-law here desperately refused when they first bought it.

But after giving birth to a child, how many people have accepted their fate?

Live your life, don't you live the same way as which man?

Although the men in this mountain don't know how to behave, but at least they have a lot of strength, so they can serve women comfortably at night?

Once you're comfortable in bed, what's the struggle?

Stay at ease, do laundry, cook and have children.

Men can do the work outside.

You have done it at home, which man doesn't love others?

That's how the old people in the village persuaded these later daughter-in-laws.

While speaking, Zhang Ting and the others had arrived at the village chief's house.

The condition of the village head's family is not bad.

Zhang Ting glanced at the two-story building: "The village chief's building is bright and spacious!"

The village head also likes to be praised, so this is very useful.

"It was all the children who worked hard to repair it. My family has many children, so we pooled money to repair such a building."

Zhang Ting: "Is it the only one in the village?"

The village head raised his chin slightly, but said modestly, "It's the children who are filial."

The wife of the village head's family heard someone coming, so she came out to look.

"Old lady, tidy up the room and let the guests sit down. Go and boil water and make a pot of tea."

The village chief's wife responded repeatedly, and then opened the door of the main room, which was brightly lit.

The village chief led the two of them in, and his wife had already gone to boil water to make tea.

Zhang Ting and the others are not too embarrassed: "Don't ask auntie to make tea, we are not thirsty."

"Let's drink some tea, we grow our own tea in the mountains, and we don't have any other good treats."

The village head thinks that these may be two Gods of Wealth, so it is appropriate to make tea.