Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Chapter 496 People Are Different From People

Using the same method now, not only will he be reprimanded, but he may also be expelled from the village.

Sure enough, people are different from person to person.

The corners of their mouths were pursed, and they wanted to make a fuss like before, but seeing Baiyun Mountain's unshakable appearance, they felt uncertain.

After a stalemate for a while, they were finally defeated and left reluctantly.

Bai Yunshan stood at the door, watched the villagers disperse with squinted eyes, turned around and went home, and closed the door with a bang.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth. My cousin was right. These people couldn't show good looks. The more serious they were, the better they could handle things.

Speak well, they thought you were afraid of him, but you're honest to be fierce.

Bai Yunshan shook his head, amused and angry, why bother?

It wasn't until the door was completely quiet that Bai Yunsong and the old man who were hiding at the corner came out.

The old man looked at his son's dark face and sighed.

"You see, this is the majesty that a village should have, not blindly conniving and flattering. Talking too much will only make them push their feet. Only by doing things with a degree of relaxation can we be a village."

Hearing his father's tone, Bai Yunsong's face was gloomy, and he tightly held the hand hidden in his sleeve.

Seeing my cousin reprimanding the villagers unceremoniously, without saving any face, I really relieved my anger.

He thought the villagers would rebel and make a scene, but he was disappointed in the end.

Seeing his son's dejected expression, the old patriarch sighed faintly,

"You always think that the villagers are ignorant and a little stupid, but look, they will also watch people order dishes. They also know who can be messed with and who can't. You, the villagers have figured it out from the beginning, as long as you grab it Your weakness can force you to submit."

With a dark face, Bai Yunsong gritted his teeth in hatred, "...But I really want to help them solve their problems."

"This father knows, but the villagers don't. They just think you can handle it. If you keep working hard for them, it's fine, but if you owe them a little, you will be hated, because they are used to asking for it."

The old patriarch said, rubbing the cigarette stick in his hand, and looked in the direction of his niece's house,
"Just like Yunxi girl said, Sheng Mi's kindness against Mi's hatred is the best evaluation for the villagers. Yunxi has never wanted to contact the village, and he was also chilled. I ignored this before. But looking at The attitude of the villagers towards you, isn't it just a repeat of the past?"

"When Yunhui was here, you knew what was going on in the village, but after that, you really couldn't justify it."

Hearing his father's reminder, Bai Yunsong was taken aback. The cousin's husband is a juren, and there are not a few people who benefit from it...

After the cousin's husband's accident, looking at the villagers' attitude towards the cousin's family, Bai Yun pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and his eyes showed a dark prey that he had never seen before.

A group of stubborn thugs deserve to be poor.

Not to mention that the efforts are not thankful, but I still want to play him in the palm of my hand, dreaming.

Anyway, he won't be upright in the future, but he can read their jokes in a fair manner. He wants to see, how can those guys who care about their heads and ignoring their backs endure hardships and stand hard work?

The old patriarch looked at the hatred in his son's eyes and sighed.
"Don't think about it, as long as the Lizheng position is still in the hands of our Bai clan. Compared with others, Anbang's study is the most important thing, and it's time to end in the spring. As long as he lives up to his spirit, our family will not be bad in the future. Let's go back."

Bai Yunsong looked at his father with his hands behind his back and bent his back, then turned his head to look at the third uncle's house with the door closed, and stepped up.

(End of this chapter)