Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Early the next morning, Fengli's family was packing up after breakfast when their aunts and uncles swarmed in!

"Fengli, Fengli, who got the money last night?"

Fengli's parents stood up and said, "You guys are so powerful and you didn't get the money, so who else can get it?"

"Didn't you get it?" They seemed to feel a little better after hearing this.

"That's right, those old guys are so difficult to deal with! I'm afraid no one can make a penny from them!"

Second Aunt started to act cocky again and twisted her buttocks twice.

"Aunt, it's alright, I'm going to go in and wash the dishes."

The aunt hurriedly grabbed Fengli and said, "Fengli, please don't be busy yet. I want to talk to you about something."

"If you have anything to say, please keep it short. Wait a minute, I still have to go pick up some junk! If I don't go earlier, I'm afraid someone will pick it up and we won't have any food for today. Can aunt and uncle treat our family to a meal?"

"Oh, Fengli, look at what you said! Auntie, I just wanted to ask you a question and it won't waste your time!"

"Then aunt, please tell me quickly!" Feng Li said arrogantly.

"Auntie, you want to tell me if there is any job that can make money in the future! Although yesterday's thing didn't work out, after all, neither of us has ever done this job!"

"Okay!" Feng Li nodded: "Then I will look for you all to do it from now on!"

"Ah! That's great, that's great, it's settled! If there's any job that can make money, remember to call us!" The group of them echoed loudly.

"Of course, of course. I hope you don't mind." Feng Li smiled, picked up the bowl and turned into the kitchen.

"I don't mind, I don't mind this money-making job. Who would mind? Okay, okay, it's settled. We won't bother you anymore. We're leaving. Bye!" They are troublemakers!

Feng Li has no time to think about other things now. She will concentrate on making good use of the three hundred acres of land in the next few months! She also brought her parents and children with her.

One man led a child to weed in the fields... The villagers there were chatting and laughing while weeding, and some were singing folk songs. The beautiful pastoral life was full of joy.

A Lamborghini stopped by the roadside, and a handsome young man got out of the car. He leaned against the car door, looked arrogant, took out a small pipe and shouted at the pineapple weeding not far away in the field.

"Nong Erya, your boss is here, why don't you come up and greet him!"

The people in the field looked over and saw a handsome young man leaning against a luxury car on the embankment beside the road, shouting at the field! Nong Erya?

Who is Nong Erya? This is a name that is used to look down on people. They looked around to see who the Nong Erya he was calling was.

The little trumpet chuckled and pointed at Wen Mosheng at a high decibel: "Mom, look, that bad uncle is here!"

Feng Li didn't want to pay attention to him, but she didn't know what he was here for. She stood up and pointed at Wen Mosheng: "Wen Fuerdai, what are you doing here? Are you helping me weed? What's wrong? Are you tired of staying in the office?"

It turned out to be the boss's friend. The people in the field thought they were flirting and didn't take it seriously. They continued to laugh, tell jokes, sing folk songs and pull weeds.

Wen Mosheng took a puff of cigarette, and seeing that Feng Li didn't look happy to see him, he felt a strange feeling in his heart! He waved at her coldly: "Come up and tell you something!"

Fengli continued to pull out her weeds and ignored him. Can't you call me? You just drove a luxury car here to show off? And you still say you are my boss and you paid me.

Wen Mosheng's five senses and seven orifices were smoking. Nong Erya, who should have died, actually dared to despise him! Has he grown wings? He exhaled a large puff of thick smoke and continued coldly: "Don't you want to make money?"

How could she miss Qian Fengli? Don't say she's vulgar, people should be more realistic! As long as it has something to do with money, she will be unambiguous! She clapped her hands, stood up, picked up the trumpet and walked towards him.

Seeing Fengli coming, Wen Mosheng's eyes were full of pride. It's hard for ordinary people to get over the money barrier! He leaned against his beloved car and his legs shook involuntarily.

Fengli put the horn on the Lamborghini and asked her to sit on it. The car honked its horn reluctantly.

"Woooooooo..."

Wen Mosheng took the pipe out of his mouth and shouted: "Wai, Nong Erya, what are you doing! You broke my car, can you afford to pay for it?"

"If you can't afford it, then don't pay! Let's get down to business! I don't have time to waste with you!" Feng Li was getting more and more arrogant. Wen Mosheng took a step back. He just thought it was the unruly and aggressive style of a country girl. He didn't reject it in his heart. Instead, he liked it more and more.

"Okay, okay, since you are so willful, why don't you buy some high-end clothes and cosmetics to dress yourself up? Why do you have to make yourself look so ugly?" Wen Mosheng took Xiao Laba down from the car. He was afraid that Xiao Laba would accidentally kick the car and damage it.

"Just focus on your nightclub! Why do you care about me? What I do and how I do it is my own business. Let's get down to business and don't change the subject!" Fengli hates people who procrastinate.

"Pick the grass, pick the grass..." The little trumpet kept pulling and combing Wen Mosheng's hair.

"Stop it! Be obedient and I'll take you to KFC!" The little trumpet immediately quieted down. What a vain mother and daughter, Wen Mosheng felt calmer when he thought about it. He glanced at Fengli: "You're so short, at least buy a pair of high heels!"

Feng Li was a little annoyed. Actually, he came here just to ridicule her! He is not your man? Why do you care? "I asked you to talk about business. Why are you talking about that? Even if I am as short as the sky, I can't bother you. Talk about making money. If not, I'm leaving!" Feng Li said and turned away.

Wen Mosheng grabbed her and said, "If you don't pay attention to your appearance, your boyfriend will be seduced away by someone else!"

Feng Li knew Liu Duan and his son and Wen Mosheng and his son, and the only men she knew were those gangsters who had turned over a new leaf. What kind of lover was this? Was Wen Mosheng's brain broken? What was wrong with him? How could he say such a thing? She felt that he was deliberately fooling her.

She opened his hand and said, "Go find your sweet sister and don't bother me!" Then she turned and ran down to the field.

"Hey, hey--" Wen Mosheng chased after the trumpet with the little trumpet in his arms: "I'm telling the truth, don't say I didn't tell you!" Wen Mosheng put the trumpet down, and the little trumpet was weeding on the side.

Wen Mosheng squatted down beside Fengli and pulled out the weeds and the newly grown radish seedlings: "I passed by the Cultural Bureau the other day and saw your boyfriend from the search team talking and laughing with a beautiful woman..."

He continued to move his hands, one radish seedling, two radish seedlings, three radish seedlings...

Fengli didn't listen to him and turned around to see the idiot pulling up radish seedlings and pointing at him and yelling, "Waiwai! Rich second generation, what are you doing? My radish!"...