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703 You won't leave again

"It must be brought here."

Not to mention whether the county magistrate will go, but the county magistrate personally told the people in their guards about the Song family in Beiguan Village that they knew that the people in front of them could not be neglected.

In fact, what they didn't know was that the county magistrate was considered a court official at the age of the court.

Although the marriage of the Regent was only announced in Shangjing, they all knew about the imperial court's orders, especially Baofeng County, where Song Chen's ancestral home was.

After learning about the Regent's wedding, the county magistrates around him wrote letters to congratulate him.

Although it was not the wedding of the magistrate of Baofeng County, the princess came from his jurisdiction, and he had some friendship with the princess in the future.

I'm afraid that if I knew what Song He said now, the county magistrate ran away immediately.

After saying this, Song He and Conghai never looked at the people again, and entered the town with their hands behind their backs.

And Song Chen's carriage had already arrived in Shiping Village.

According to the location in my memory, the carriage was parked directly at the door of Ren Liqiang, the Zheng of Shiping Village.

Their family is located in Shiping Village, and it is almost necessary to travel through the entire village to get to their house. The village where there has not been a carriage for a long time was boiling because of Song Chen and his carriage.

This time, not only children, but also many adults followed the carriage from a distance.

Ren Liqiang, who was far away, heard the movement outside the door. He had already walked out of the house before the carriage could stop.

Looking at the carriage in front of him, for some reason his heartbeat began to rise.

A seven-foot man stood there and didn't dare to move forward.

Qiu'an led the carriage to the tree beside him and tied it up, then reached out to pick Song Chen out.

The moment Song Chen jumped out of the carriage, Ren Liqiang finally understood why he felt this way. He looked at Song Chen for a few breaths and hurriedly walked forward quickly.

"Miss Song!!!"

He thought he would never see Song Chen again in his life.

Compared to his excitement, Song Chen was obviously much calmer. Looking at Ren Liqiang who was strode towards him, she smiled at him, "Ren Lizheng, it's been a long time since we saw him."

After saying this, Song Chen turned around and looked at the people of Shiping Village behind you, "Dear fellow villagers, it's been a long time since we saw you."

A sharp-eyed person in the crowd recognized Song Chen at a glance, and immediately shouted excitedly, "It's Miss Song Chen, God, it's her."

"What, it's Song Chen, let me see."

"It's really Song Chen, it's really Song Chen."

Everyone was excited.

"Oh my God, Miss Song, it's great to see you again. We all have to thank you. Thank you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know how to survive the drought that last year."

"Miss Song, you are the benefactor of our entire village."

Everyone was talking and talking, but Song Chen was a little confused and didn't know where their thanks came from.

Ren Liqiang had already calmed down a little while the people cheered, and raised his hand to signal to the people, "Miss Song has just arrived, so there must be something to come to me, so everyone will leave first."

What she said really attracted Song Chen's heart, otherwise she would really not know how to face these people now.

What's more, she really has something to find Ren Liqiang.

She originally wanted to go to the mountain to see the aloe vera first, but on the way she came, she changed her mind and prepared to come to Ren Liqiang's side first.

After the common people dispersed reluctantly, Ren Liqiang hurriedly called Song Chen to sit in the room.

"Miss Song, please come and ask in the house."

Song Chen was not pretentious and followed him into the house.

Compared to before she left Beiguan Village, Ren Liqiang's house seemed to be even more broken.

Ren Liqiang took out his best bowl from home and poured a glass of water for Song Chen and Qiu'an, "There is nothing good at home, so I can only entertain you two to drink water. Please don't dislike it."

Song Chen and Qiu An both smiled and took the water and took a sip. Song Chen said, "Ren Lizheng, don't be busy now. I really have something to talk to you about when I come here today, but before that, I want to ask the villagers what they mean?"

When she asked this, Ren Liqiang was stunned for a moment, and then began to explain.

"Didn't Miss Song take the people from our village to earn some money before the drought? I also learned something from Miss Song, so when I noticed something was wrong, I summoned everyone to put the money together and bought all the food. However, there were always foods that were finished, and in the end I finally got through the oil onion on the Song Mountain."

At that time, when the food was almost gone, he immediately led everyone to pick some oil onions every day. He still remembers what he felt when he found that the oil onions were still alive.

"But please rest assured that Miss Song, we didn't hurt the oil onion. We just picked the leaves that were about to die. It was because everyone couldn't survive and moved your things. I would like to ask Miss Song to forgive me. The oil onion on the mountain is pretty good now. If Miss Song is willing to continue to run a workshop here, the people in our village are willing to help Miss Song for a year without wages."

The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Although we rural people do not have any ink in their stomachs, we still understand this truth.

If it weren't for Song Chen's oil onion, many people would have starved to death in their village.

Song Chen was really unexpected about what he said.

"Those oily green onions were found on your mountain, and they are suitable for planting on your mountain. I just expanded the scale. I have to thank you for writing. This time I came to you to talk about running a workshop, but I don't need you to help me with the money, I just need you to do it well. No matter what, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Those aloe vera can play such a role, which is also a merit.

At that moment, some places started to eat people, and they could still control and not destroy the plants and cut only the leaves, which was already great.

Song Chen's words of running a workshop made a big man's eyes turn red.

"That's great, it's really great. Miss Song, you don't know. This day is too difficult. I feel like I can't see hope. Now that you come, we'll be excited."

However, after being excited, he forced himself to calm down, looked at Song Chen carefully, and asked even more carefully, "That... Miss Song... you will not leave again in the future."

They had just seen hope before, and they left.

However, under such circumstances, they could understand Song Chen's decision. Now that there is hope again, he still hopes to be more at ease.
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