Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Wei Shao did not fight with them. After the Yamen rushed up, he started Qinggong and disappeared from everyone's sight after a while.

Zhao Zhizhi was caught in her hand and felt even more exciting than before, as thrilling as falling from a high altitude.

Back home, Zhao Zhizhi stood on the thick soil and almost cried with joy. If there were no other people present, she would have loved to throw herself into the soil and kiss it hard.

After calming down, she raised a simple smile and gave a nondescript fist, "Thank you, young hero, for saving me."

Wei Shao turned around and left, leaving her behind, "You're welcome, you just need to detoxify me as soon as possible."

Zhao Zhizhi responded loudly: "No problem, don't worry, young hero, I will do my best."

After saying that, she yawned so hard that her tears flowed out.

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Zhizhi immediately went back to the house to catch up on some sleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, all the villagers who were waiting for Zhao Zhizhi were gnashing their teeth and wanted to cut her into pieces.

He Si, who came to see the excitement, deliberately tried to get angry, "Look, let me tell you that the Zhao family is not so kind. One or two of you jumped into the trap."

As soon as he finished speaking, some people who had not borrowed rice echoed.

"The Zhao family is a group of bandits. If you expect to get something from the bandits, isn't that nonsense?"

"Who says it isn't? Fortunately, I didn't believe their lies. Otherwise, everyone in the family would have starved to death."

The Zhao family has a bad record, and the villagers who were willing to borrow rice yesterday were all from poor families. Like Mrs. Xu, they were all desperate.

After listening to everyone's gloating remarks, they all looked sad and their eyes were full of despair.

Mrs. Xu hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "Maybe Mrs. Zhao was delayed by something. If she had just spoken nonsense, she wouldn't have given me a bag of polished rice yesterday."

He Xiuer arrived late and happened to hear what she said. She immediately mocked mercilessly: "It's now this time and I still haven't figured it out. Is your brain made of paste?"

Mrs. Xu was not good at words and timid, so she immediately shrank her head and did not dare to speak out again.

He Xiu'er thought of yesterday's bet, took it to heart, turned around and shouted to the villagers:

"Everyone, the Zhao family has bullied others too much, which is intolerable. Listen to me and go back and copy these guys. No matter how brutal they are, we have more people and strength. Let me go and ask for an explanation. This will save them from thinking that we are He is easy to bully and will become even more aggressive in the future.”

The villagers had long-standing grievances against the Zhao family and responded one after another, "That's right, let's go back and get the guys. Today we must make them spit out the food they stole and deceived."

Zhao Zhizhi was woken up by the dog in the yard barking so wildly and other messy sounds. She shuddered and sat up.

broken!

Zhao Zhizhi hurriedly put on his shoes and got out of bed, and rushed out of the house with his hair like a chicken coop.

As soon as they left the house, they saw the three Zhao brothers, tall and thick, blocking the door of the house. Each of them had a sharp weapon in their hand, their faces were ruthless, and their muscles were as swollen as stones.

Although the villagers on the opposite side were scared, none of them backed away. They also held various things in their hands and shouted: "Even if everyone is killed and the whole is defeated today, you still have to return the food."

Zhao Ermu took out his hands and dug his ears, narrowed his eyes and hooked the person who yelled the loudest, "If you want food, come here, I will give it to you."

The fight hasn't started yet.

Zhao Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, ran over in a hurry, pulled the three brothers aside, and bowed deeply to the angry villagers.

"I'm sorry, everyone. It's my fault. I fell asleep. I was in charge of the food. My brothers didn't know about it. I hope you don't mind their recklessness."

The villagers were caught off guard by her move. Before they could react, He Xiuer, who was hiding behind the crowd, sneered: "Zhao Zhizhi, stop using those nice words to coax people. You said that the borrowed grain would be returned three times. Where is the grain?" ?”

Zhao Zhizhi straightened his back, and after seeing where He Xiuer was, he said confidently: "Fortunately you are here, otherwise I would have to find you. Do you still remember our bet three days ago? If I hand over the food, you Just like a dog barking three times, is it still counting?"

He Xiuer's face turned red instantly. She pushed her way through the crowd and said with a pinched neck, "I'm different from scoundrels like you. If you hand over the food, what I said will naturally stand."

Zhao Zhizhi chuckled and clapped his hands calmly, "Okay, fellow villagers, please come and see me."

The villagers couldn't wait, "Okay, no problem, just hand over the rice quickly."

Zhao Zhizhi turned to the three brothers of the Zhao family and said, "Eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, the grain and rice are in my room. Go and move them out."

The three brothers of the Zhao family left in response.

He Xiuer only thought that she was trying to make a fool of herself. After all, the famine was approaching, and every family valued food more than their lives, and it was difficult to buy it even if they had money.

However, the next second, her throat seemed to be choked, and she opened her mouth wide but could not spit out a word.

The three Zhao brothers walked out of the house carrying a bag of grain and rice in each hand.

The grains and rice were thrown on the ground and splashed with dust, which seemed to blur everyone's eyes, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.

"You can take back three times the amount you lent at that time." After Zhao Zhizhi said this, no one moved.

She was not in a hurry, and just waited for the villagers to come to their senses.

After about half the stick of incense had passed, Mrs. Xu came out with her skinny child and stepped forward cautiously, "Ms. Zhao, can I still take it?"

Zhao Zhizhi nodded, opened the bag, put two portions in a small cloth bag and handed it to her, "I gave you a bag of grain and rice that day, these are the remaining two bags."

Madam Xu took it with trembling hands, her eyes already blurred by tears. She bent down while holding the child, and choked with sobs: "Mrs. Zhao, thank you."

With the first example, the remaining people came out one after another and took away their respective portions.

These people had little food left in their homes, but now they have hope of survival.

Therefore, all of them were moved to tears and sincerely thanked Zhao Zhizhi.

Zhao Zhizhi was deeply touched, and the tip of her nose was sore. Originally, she just wanted to restore the reputation of the Zhao family, but now she is really moved, for these simple people.

However, she will not easily let go of those who bully her.

She raised her head and shouted loudly, calling to He Xiu'er who was about to sneak away, "I have fulfilled my promise, He Xiu'er, please learn how to bark three times in front of everyone."

While they were talking, the three Zhao brothers had blocked He Xiuer's path.

The looks and comments from the villagers made He Xiuer collapse. She closed her eyes, cried and barked three times, turned around and ran away covering her face.