Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

When an aunt heard that they were going to build a wall at Song Jixiang's house, she shouted exaggeratedly, "Build a wall! There are ghosts over there..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." An aunt coughed heavily a few times, interrupting what she was saying.

"...Well, building a wall is good, building a wall is good..."

"Bah, bullshit, a haunted house, what's the point of building it..." An old lady who was on good terms with Old Lady Song pushed aside a few people and squeezed in front of Song Jixiang.

Fortunately, Song Jixiang dodged quickly, otherwise the old woman would have spat on her face.

"Why are you hiding this from her? She'll find out sooner or later.

Little girl, they won’t tell you, so I, an old woman, will tell you everything.” Old woman Bai chattered about the house.

Song Jixiang raised his hand to stop Mrs. Bai from spitting, "So, what does it have to do with us?"

"You are not afraid?"

"Afraid……"

The smug expression didn't last for a second on Mrs. Bai's face before Song Jixiang continued, "What are you afraid of? Have you forgotten that our family is protected by our grandfather? As for you, you should be careful when you gossip about my family. You'd better avoid walking on the road at night!"

"Little beast, I'm afraid of you..." Mrs. Bai shouted at Song Jixiang in a timid manner.

Then she pointed at the men and said, "You idiots, you have nothing better to do than to work for others for nothing. What do you want? My son earns 40 cents working in town. You're envious, right? What about you? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I feel sorry for you! What kind of magic potion did the widow of the Song family feed you? Even the old village chief was bewitched..."

As he spoke, he proudly stretched out four fingers and pointed around.

Song Jixiang didn't want to argue with Mrs. Bai, but she became more and more outrageous, and even spit shit at him. He gathered energy in his hands and was about to rush over to hit her with a series of left and right blows, but he was pushed away by someone as soon as he took a step forward.

The man took a few steps forward and grabbed Mrs. Bai by the collar, cursing, "Bah! Others may be afraid of your stinky mouth, but I, You Eryong, am not.

From the eighty-year-old old lady to the two-year-old kid in the village, everyone knows your foul mouth. You are like a mad dog, biting whoever you catch. Are you thinking that I am easy to bully? Let's go and see the village chief and tell him what you just said. I hope he won't tear you, a mad dog with a foul mouth, to pieces."

In the eyes of most older generations, You Eryong is not an ambitious young man. Why do they say that? Actually, he has no major problems and is a good person. However, he cannot hold on to money and spends whatever he has. He has a blind mother at home and has not yet found a wife in his middle age.

He hangs around town every day, but he doesn't seem to have a proper job.

Many people spread bad things about him behind his back, saying that he was doing shameful things in the town, but no one gossiped about him to his face, because if any household needed help, he would definitely rush forward without saying a word.

It is impossible to dislike such a righteous and kind-hearted person.

Of course Mrs. Bai refused and twisted left and right, trying to break free from You Eryong's shackles.

But how could a skinny old lady surpass the strength of a grown man? She was just like the bait on a fishing rod, which only added to the ridicule.

"Forget it, forget it, why bother with an old woman like her?" The two men who were with him came over to pull You Eryong away, but he pushed them away. "She made up stories behind my back about me being poor, lazy, a gambler, and a bachelor. I have accomplished nothing and will be single forever...

My mother asked me to endure all these, but she couldn't throw dirty water on me or on us.

Third Brother Song treated us well, and even took me to the mountains to hunt, and he didn't look down on me. I'm going to make this clear today. Sister-in-law Song is my real sister-in-law. Anyone who bullies them in the future will have a problem with me."

Because the two families lived close to each other, Mrs. Bai often threw dirty water on him.

Now that his mother is not around, he can't stand it anymore.

He Dazhuang also stood beside him, patted his chest and said the same thing.

He was a bad talker, how could he not think of saying these things? He really wanted to slap himself in the face.

Song Jixiang's heart was slightly touched, but let's see what they do in the future!

After all, no matter how much you say, it is not as reliable as giving real help once.

"Forty cents for your sneaky son who hides behind others is nothing. Do you know how much the Song family girl paid us?"

"How much?" The aunties nearby pricked up their ears to listen.

"...I won't tell you, haha..."

An aunt named Luo came over, patted You Eryong, turned her back, blocked people's view and asked, "You little brat, stop hiding it. Tell me, your brother Lengzi hasn't worked for two months, and the rice jar at home is almost empty. If you have such a good thing, why don't you call him?"

He pouted at Song Jixiang and asked, "Does her family really pay her wages?"

"Of course not! The village chief said it himself, so it can't be false!"

"Why are you whispering behind people's backs? Tell me what you say. I don't believe it. How much money can you get from the compensation you got after being driven out by Old Lady Song?" Old Lady Bai continued to jump up and down without any shackles.

Her son had found a job as a helper in the town with the help of a distant relative, earning forty cents a day. Even if these peasants worked very hard, they could only earn twenty cents a day at most.

She wanted to see how these people were going to talk nonsense.

"What are you showing off for?" Liu Sibao was provoked by her words and shouted angrily.

"Listen carefully, the Song family girl paid us 60 coins a day each. So, are you still complaining here? We are eating your rice or digging your land."

He, You Eryong and Bai Pozi were neighbors. He often heard Bai Pozi's weird remarks, and he couldn't stand it at this time.

"……puff……"

"What? Sixty cents?" Mrs. Bai screamed, her voice breaking.

"Hehehehe... Not only does her family have the money to pay you wages, but they also give you sixty cents. Stop making me laugh. Her family was just kicked out of the house and is so poor that they have almost no pants to wear. Hehehehe... Why don't you say you want to go to heaven? Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you brag..."

"Do you believe it?"

He wiped the tears from laughing at the corners of his eyes and pointed at the villagers who had gathered around to watch the fun.

Everyone shook their heads and talked at once.

They don’t believe it either!

If the able-bodied laborer in their family could earn twenty cents by working in the town, they should be thankful and happy.

Sixty cents?! !

I dare not even think about it!!!

"If she really pays you sixty cents each, I will eat this pile of dog shit in front of me." Mrs. Bai said she didn't believe it at all. When she saw the dog shit next to the tree, she yelled out in a fit of anger.

Haha, this old lady doesn’t have to be so cruel.

Song Jixiang was about to say something.

He Dazhuang was already shouting impatiently: "I, I can testify, I saw it with my own eyes..."

Those white flowers and the money they earned passed through his hands.

His wife, Tian Danniu, heard the commotion and ran over. When she heard her husband talking, she said, "And me!"

Then she vividly described how Song Jixiang carried the prey to her house and sold it to Yuanwai Liu.

At this time, an old lady with bound feet came up and said, "Old Chen and I saw it yesterday. We wanted to follow and see, but the girl from the Song family walked very fast and we couldn't catch up..."

Although everyone was still skeptical, the He couple and the Dong family's grandmother said it.

The prey was also sold to Mr. Liu's family. You can find out by just asking around in the town. This matter cannot be faked.

"I didn't realize that the girl from the Song family was so capable. She went to the mountains and hunted roe deer and rabbits."

"It's amazing! I heard from the hunter Zhao in the village that there are often ferocious beasts in the mountains. If you are not careful, you will be finished..."

Someone pulled his arm and nodded in the direction of Song Jixiang.

The man who was speaking slapped his head, wondering how could he have forgotten that the girl's father died while hunting in the mountains.

Isn't this just a poke at someone's feelings?

He hurriedly said, "You are too young. You should not go up the mountain in the future..."

Then I thought about the actual situation of this family. Where would the money come from if they didn't go hunting in the mountains? Oh, the more I talked, the more I didn't know what to say. I kept scratching my head in embarrassment.

The people around them then remembered the difficulties of this family, and their hearts, which were burnt inside and tender outside by the sixty cents, finally calmed down a little. The jealousy and envious feeling that had just risen up in their hearts came and went quietly!