This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 750 Evil girl farming (6)

   Jiang Liangye had such a big incident, Yang Cuicui was busy taking care of him every day, and had no time to trouble Chuzheng.

  Jiang Yuyu retaliated against Jiang Liangye with all kinds of cynicism, and was seen by Yang Cuicui several times, and was scolded bloody.

  Chuzheng sits at the door every day, watching this whole family dance.

   When Jiang Liangye got better, Yang Cuicui thought about starting the zither.

   "What is that dead girl doing recently?" Yang Cuicui remembered that she hadn't locked her up and was worried that she would run away, but recently she can be seen at the door every day.

   "What can you do, sit at the door all day." Jiang Yuyu said angrily.

   Laid-back like a big lady.

   "Your brother is like this, who are you still showing your face all day long?!" Yang Cuicui didn't know why she was bombarded again, and scolded Jiang Yuyu in the forehead.

  Jiang Yuyu's continuous backlog of dissatisfaction broke out: "I didn't make him like this, you go to Jiang Chuzheng!"

   "You're talking back to me!"

   Yang Cuicui did not dare to go to Chuzheng to make trouble at this time.

  Because of the rumors in the village, it was said that Jiang Liangye was not as good as a beast, and even his own sister was not spared.

   And the words of the third grandpa...

   She doesn't care, but she can't let her son be infamous again.

   So this resentment can only be sent to Jiang Yuyu.

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   It is half a month in a flash.

   There are constant rumors in the village, although most of them are about Jiang Liangye.

   But there are some people who say her.

   Like something - maybe she seduced Jiang Liangye first.

   Another example - I think she is also restless, who knows what kind of virtue is secretly.

   Chuzheng squatted on the road, listening to the gossip of the women washing clothes below.

   looked cold, as if they were not talking about her.

   "The official is here, the official is here!!"

   A child shouted in the distance, Chuzheng immediately stood up and assumed the pose of a boss.

   The women below looked up and saw the girl above, and several women were startled.

   When did she stand behind?

   Did she hear what they said?

   After thinking about it, even if they heard it, it was nothing. They were still afraid that she would not be a little girl.

but……

   This girl looks much prettier.

  Although he was still wearing sackcloth and linen, his skin was much paler and his temperament changed. At first glance, it was a little scary.

   "The official is here!!"

   "Dog Dan, what are you talking about!" A woman scolded the child who was running towards him.

  The child ran close, panting heavily: "The official is here, he will be there soon!!"

   Several women didn't know what to think, looked at each other a few times, and hurriedly packed up and ran back.

  Goudan ran in front of Chuzheng, met Chuzheng's eyes, shrank for a while, and then reminded: "Sister Chuzheng, go back quickly, the official will be here in a while..."

   After speaking, Chuzheng ran back to the village without waiting for Chuzheng's reaction.

   At this point in time, people from the government must come to collect food.

  The government collects grain every year. If the harvest is not good, the villagers are basically dry in one year, and there is no grain left.

  The land in the original owner’s house has been replanted by Jiang Dasheng’s family since her parents died—of course, the original owner will definitely contribute.

   Chuzheng searched the memory of the original owner, the harvest this year seems to be not very good...

   Chuzheng thought about it for a while, and there was already a team of officers and soldiers there.

   Chuzheng stood on the road and met them head-on.

   "Hey, little lady, what are you doing here, go back soon!" The officers and soldiers shouted at Chuzheng.

   "Are you here to harvest food?"

   "What nonsense." The officers and soldiers said: "Why don't you go back and prepare the food."

  The payment of food is calculated according to the labor force, that is to say, except for the young children who cannot work and the elderly who cannot move, as many people in the family can work, they have to pay as many portions of food.

   Chuzheng took out the silver: "I have no food, can I have the silver?"

  “…”

The officers and soldiers in front of    looked at each other a few times.

   "Yes, how many do you have?"

   Chuzheng threw the silver bag to them.

   Several officers and soldiers found that there was still a lot of money in it. After handing it over, they could still make a fortune, which made Chuzheng more pleasing to the eye.

   "Okay, which one is yours, we won't collect it in a while." These officers and soldiers were not as arrogant as Chuzheng thought.

   Chuzheng said: "This is mine alone."

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   Chuzheng followed the officers and soldiers back to the village.

   It was as if she was on patrol with officers and soldiers.

   When people in the village see these people, they are all cautious, and they don't look like they are running rampant in the village.

When    was handing in the food, it was as little as possible. It was good that it was not found, but it was inevitable that there would be a lot of tearing when it was found.

   Finally had to pay.

   Chuzheng also found that these villagers were very disunited.

  If the house that stores food is not found, and the house that is found will pull the house that was not found into the water.

The    scene was a lively one.

   "We really don't have any extra food at home. This is the last point. Take it all and we will starve to death."

   "Master, do your best, my grandfather is not in good health."

   "Really, what I said is true..."

   Chuzheng stood outside the dilapidated yard, with two officers and soldiers standing beside her, and she didn't care, after all, she paid.

  In the yard, the child who reported the letter just now was holding a bag of food, not allowing the officers and soldiers to take it away.

   The official who competed with the child for grain said: "Child, we can't do anything about it. We can't take in so much grain. In the end, we have to make up for it ourselves. With so many brothers, we have to support our family."

   "Master..."

  The child looked desperate.

   These officers and soldiers are not bad, although there is some violence, but none of them hurt anyone.

  The child was pushed aside, and the official was about to leave with the food when someone suddenly came in and whispered a few words in his ear.

  The official took a look outside, and then looked at the desperate child on the ground.

   threw the food back: "Okay, you are lucky this year, you have to prepare the food next year."

  The official took people to the next house.

  The child kept thanking him while holding the food.

  The official walked a distance, fell behind, and paralleled Chuzheng: "Little lady, why don't you help the village to hand it over? We don't have to bother to collect it."

   It is very troublesome to collect food.

   These villagers make trouble, and the family has to take it for a long time.

   If Chuzheng, a big family, gave money directly, they would be able to finish their work earlier and rest earlier.

   Chuzheng glanced at him and said coldly, "I'm not familiar with them."

   "Then how can you help that kid."

   "There is nowhere to spend a lot of money."

   "...Then why don't you help other people in the village?"

   "I don't know them well."

   Chuzheng used these two answers in turn.

  The official said a few words, seeing that Chuzheng was really unwilling, so he had to return to the team.

   "This little lady is a bit weird, which one is from?"

   "Don't you remember? I didn't cut down two people last year. This is the daughter of that family."

   "Jiang Hai's family?"

   "Yeah, I really didn't expect it, the longer it looks, the better it looks."

   "This is... how is she so rich?"

   "Then who knows, we don't care about this." Those who can receive food are good officers and soldiers, who have meat to eat, and who cares where they get the food and money.

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  The above content is purely nonsense, and do not substitute into any history.

   (end of this chapter)