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Chapter 97: Not worthy to compare with Bai Ling

In more than half a month, the wasteland in Sanfang was cleared, and almost everyone in the village came to work.

Although the ground is still frozen and the soil cannot be loosened, it is still possible to pick up stones. Both adults and children can do this.

At first, the whole family was paid one and a half taels per acre of land to open up wasteland, plus a full lunch. Many families were scrambling to report more acres.

Since we still had to build a factory, male labor was needed, and we were afraid that someone might reserve too many acres and not be able to finish the work in a year, so we let the village chief make the decision and divide the wasteland according to the actual labor conditions of each family, and asked for

The work had to be completed before mid-March, otherwise wages would be deducted, and this allowed the villagers to come to their senses.

"Second girl, go and have a look in the field. Chen Huang is playing donkey in the field. Your father is so entangled that he can't cope with it." Bai Zhaoshi covered her chest and ran to the third floor out of breath.

He left the room and went straight to the kitchen, "Someone is looking for the village chief. Your sixth uncle asked me to come to you first..."

"Give Aunt Six a bowl of water. I'm going to the wasteland now." Bai Ling pulled off his apron and ran towards the wasteland without having time to ask in detail.

Although Mrs. Bai Liu was anxious, she couldn't keep Mrs. Bai Zhao behind.

Moreover, we were preparing lunch. Although there were women from the village helping us, there were several people missing all of a sudden, so there was no way to get busy.

"Mom, I'll go take a look too." Bai Wei was worried about her father, so she wanted to follow him.

"Go." Bai Liu could only nod.

Let's just say that Bai Ling ran to the wasteland in a hurry, only catching his breath slightly.

When they were far away, they heard Mrs. Chen Huang crying and scolding Bai Sanshu, and even the entire third room.

Among the villagers surrounding her, some scolded Chen Huang and told her to get out, while others were just watching the fun.

"Dad, are you okay?" Bai Ling ignored Chen Huang and came to Bai Sanshu's side immediately. When he saw a few bloody scratches on his face, his face suddenly darkened.

Bai Liushu and Haizi were both beside Bai Sanshu, both with angry faces. However, they were both grown men and it was not convenient for them to attack Chen Huang.

"Dad, it's okay." Bai Sanshu was also very angry, but Bai Sanshu couldn't do anything to quarrel with a woman.

Confirming that Bai Sanshu only had a skin injury, Bai Ling looked around.

People who were watching the excitement were a little embarrassed, as if they just remembered that they were here, earning the money of a three-bedroom apartment.

And those neighbors who originally looked down on Chen Huang and helped Bai Sanshu scold others were even more enthusiastic at this moment, and they were happily scolding Chen Huang.

The most capable person in Sanfang is Bai Ling. She has been recognized by the village for some time. Seeing her coming, she naturally has a backbone.

Bai Ling finally turned his gaze to the Chen family, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

Bai Liushu had already told Bai Ling what happened, so he kept silent.

"Everyone should work, and don't waste your own money for irrelevant people."

Bai Ling spoke quietly, looking at Chen Huang who suddenly couldn't curse, and said lightly:

"When we first hired people, my father told the village chief uncle that as long as the folks in my hometown do a good job, in addition to wages, they will also give red envelopes to the people who do the best and fastest work. However,

If anyone causes trouble during this period, I'm sorry. Whatever we did before was just for nothing, and if our third room has any way to make money in the future, we will never use it again."

Bai Ling's voice didn't have any fluctuations, but many people who heard it made their hearts skip a beat.

Sanfang has opened up so much wasteland. In addition to clearing wasteland, he also needs people from spring plowing to autumn harvest. Is it possible that he is counting on his own family?

Maybe the people in the third room were too kind and the lunches during this period were too good, so many people forgot the village chief's warning.

Chen Daniu and Chen Huang were also dumbfounded. They originally wanted to rely on Bai Sanshu to give them a piece of land with less gravel, but they didn't want to lose this way of making money.

"Damn girl, it's great that your family has two dollars, right? Our family has been working hard to open up wasteland for more than half a month, why do you want us to work for nothing?" Mrs. Chen Huang clapped her hands on the ground and stood.

He stood up and pointed at Bai Ling and cursed.

"Just because the land belongs to Bai Sanshu's family, just because I, the village chief, made it clear before starting work!"

The village chief who had just arrived glared at Chen Daniu angrily and shouted:

"If any of you are dissatisfied, please come forward quickly. No one has to keep you working here. Now there are many idle people in villages ten miles away. If the third house wants to hire people, there is no need to provide lunch every day.

There are a lot of people rushing to come here, so I’m sure to do it smoothly and not cause trouble.”

Haizi's wife, who had been trotting along with the village chief, now stood beside her husband, breathing heavily.

The villagers who had been preparing to disperse after hearing what Bai Ling said were now even more panicked and regretted that they should not have come to watch the fun.

"What did the village chief say? We have no intention of not doing it."

"Yes, yes, let's go to work now. If we open an acre of land as soon as possible, we will get a day's worth of money."

"Everyone, go to work quickly. We can work faster while it's hot at noon. We'll have dinner soon."

The villagers spoke out one by one and walked away quickly, fearing that they would be lectured by the village chief or that they would offend the third room.

The village chief looked at Chen Erniu's family and saw the fat aunt hurriedly grabbing her man and giving the village chief a bared smile.

"Well, we're going to work too." Chen Erniu wanted to say something, so the fat aunt pulled him hard and whispered: "Our family lost all the money, if we lose the land reclamation work,

Now, why should I save money to give my son a wife?"

Chen Erniu shut his mouth and walked towards his wasteland, which was actually the land next door.

"Village chief, what benefits has Bai Ling given you? Why do you do everything to her?" Chen Jing looked at Bai Ling with a gloomy face, wishing she could eat Bai Ling.

"Chen Daniu, is this the good girl you brought up? Does she have the right to interrupt what the adults are saying? If a yellow-haired girl dares to say this, does it mean that I, the village chief, will die?" The village chief bent down and picked up a piece.

The soil was rough and he hit Chen Daniu.

Chen Daniu flinched, and a clod of soil hit his instep. It didn't hurt much, but he felt his face was burning.

"Shut up!" Chen Daniu had offended the village chief several times. He didn't dare to say anything back now, for fear of being judged later.

"Why should you tell me to shut up? Bai Ling can speak, but I can't? Isn't this bullying?" Chen Jing shouted: "If the village chief confiscated the benefits, how could he be so partial? Why didn't he meet the village chief?

Are you so nice to other girls in the village?"

"You are really very capable." The village chief sneered, and no longer scolded Chen Daniu, but replied: "I am partial, but which of you girls can have Bai Ling's ability, let alone start a family business?

She can make people in the whole village make money and bring face to the head of Nanshan Village, so I am partial to her!"

Chen Jing's face turned pale. This was the fact she was least willing to admit - she, Chen Jing, was not as good as Bai Ling.

"Uncle the village chief is right. My second sister is capable. Are you envious and jealous? It's a pity that it's useless. Even your ten heads, Chen Jing, can't compare to one hair of my second sister. Chen Jing,

You want to marry Zhang Wangcai so much, but you are the one who makes our family sick, but you are only thinking about proposing marriage to my second sister. But what about you? You work in my family's land, and you dare to compete with my second sister. You are worthy.

"?" Bai Wei has been here for a while, but never interrupted, but now she is severely humiliating Chen Jing. (To be continued)


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