Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 165 The Road to Repentance
Over there, Sun Hong left the street silently, entered the town hall, and directly closed the door. The people in Zhangjia Village here were dumbfounded. They were considered a bully in the village, but they were nothing if they left the village.

It's over now, the cotton is in your hands, and no one wants it anymore. Those cloth shop owners would rather have the cotton from the merchants in Xijiang than theirs, and they can't sell it for six cents.

"Second brother, we've all come to town anyway, otherwise, let's ask... Tong Xiaowu?"

In a word, like a stone thrown into the water, there are layers of waves.

"Her? She won't agree, we fought with her before, and..." Thinking of what they did with Sun Hong later, their intestines were green with regret.

"The uncle's family did all those immoral things, and Zhang Zhipeng's arms and legs were also beaten by the uncle's family. At that time, we could only count as... yelling a few words.

To be honest, although my uncle has helped us a few years, but generally speaking, they have stolen all the benefits, so what have we gained?
Even when I reclaimed the two ridges of Xigou, the eldest brother of the uncle's family wanted to live with me. We have been used by them for so many years.

Now they have evil retributions, but they make it difficult for us to continue in the village. You see, what other Zhang family members say about us, there is no good thing to say. I'm afraid the road is not easy to walk..."

"Yes, second brother, during this period of time, the man in my family has quarreled with me a lot, calling me a heartless follower every day, if we can't sell cotton anymore, how will we live in the next year, even if the family is a little Savings will also be spent." Another person also echoed.

Several people stood on the street, discussing dejectedly, and finally everyone decided to go to Tong Xiaowu's to try. To show their sincerity, they also sold fruits and other things.

It was just that when they arrived at the gate, they were stopped by the gatekeeper. After reporting, Tong Xiaowu only said that after the irrelevant people refused to see visitors, they were completely dumbfounded, and they talked nice things at the gate for a long time. After they were not allowed to see, they had no choice.

"Shopkeeper Tong, we did something wrong, we apologize to you..."

On the street, they didn't want to show any face, and opened their mouths directly by shouting.

"Some things we knew were wrong, but at the time Zhang Jiande was advocating that we are a family, so we followed. Shopkeeper Tong, we are also farmers, and we also have a family that needs to be supported. Please help shopkeeper Tong. We know we're asking too much, but..."

Before they finished yelling, Feng Yuchen walked out from the inner courtyard, and he looked at the people in front of him coldly: "I don't want to talk to you about the past, just say now, I know why you came here, so I will In a word, we don't accept your cotton, you can go..."

"Shopkeeper Feng, I'm kneeling down for you. There are five members of my family. If the cotton can't be sold, I...I..." After saying that, the man was about to kneel down.

Feng Yuchen stepped forward and kicked the man under the armpit, and he stood up in pain.

"It's useless to beg us. If you ask, go back and beg your people in Zhangjia Village. It's not us who you are sorry for, but people from your own old Zhang family."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yuchen turned around and went back to the yard.

Several people in the big branch were stunned, and it took a long time for someone to react: "We... what are we all doing? We are so stupid to punish our own people!"

"Second brother, what shall we do then?"

"Next door is Zhang Zhipeng's house, let's not say anything, let's put these gifts in front of his house! Go back to the village, it's time for us to change ourselves..."

"What changed?"

"It's all Zhang's surname. Let's go back and help others. If anyone has difficulties, we will all extend our hands. We are not allowed to make trouble in the future, let alone Zhang Jiande's set again. We should behave according to our duties. If we ourselves If the people in the village help us, then everything will be easy to handle..."

Everyone suddenly realized, nodded heavily, and put the gift at the door of Tong Manyue's house. The door of her house was open, and someone saw it at a glance. Those people left after leaving the door. Tong Manyue walked out of the door and looked at the leaving How many people, are they here to admit their mistake?

After lunch, Feng Yuchen dragged Tong Xiaowu to lie on the bed and fell asleep. After waking up, she came to her sister's house. A dozen women in Zhangjia Village all stood up when they saw her, "Treasurer Tong, shopkeeper Tong... "

"You don't need to get up, get busy!"

They are researching new clothes. These clothes design drawings are something they have never seen before. Every cuff and hem need to be carefully considered and measured before they can be cut with scissors.

Seeing them busy, Tong Xiaowu felt that some people in this village were pretty good. Now it was the autumn harvest season. Except for Zhang Jiande's relatives, every household was either busy harvesting autumn or spinning thread. I didn't expect them to be so busy. Would like to come here to do free work.

You know, she didn't talk about the wages with the second sister, she thought about it, let's not talk about it, and then pay them after they are done, anyway, Fu Jialan is with the second sister, the worker, she will Ask her to let her record work.

The next day was still a busy day. All three villages sent people to study, and they brought gifts. Tong Xiaowu did not shirk it. Most of them were farm products, such as apples and pears, and things from her own home. , courtesy is light and affection is heavy, at least they still think of her!

Tong Xiaowu began to teach them how to do it. The ones in Qingshui Village were in charge of crochet flowers, and the money was calculated according to the quantity and quality.

Heyan Village and another small village make backpacks according to the drawings designed by Tong Xiaowu. In this era, parcels or money purses are often used as backpacks, and the backpacks designed by Tong Xiaowu are more modern and good-looking. It is divided into two styles, women's style and men's style. The women's style is mainly embroidered patterns, and the men's style is mainly generous and simple.

Tong Xiaowu is not sure about the market for this thing, because although there is no such thing in this world, people in this world are also different from modern times. Modern women go out, and there are many things such as mobile phones, medicine keys, wallets, cosmetics and hygiene products, so naturally they need to bring one. The backpack is gone.

But in ancient times, none of the above-mentioned items were available. The lady brought a maid with her when she went out, and the maid could help to carry a lot of things. Here, there are carriage packages for large items.

Therefore, the market for this backpack depends on how the sales are going.

After explaining everything, Tong Xiaowu decided to leave for Linyue County tomorrow without any worries.

(End of this chapter)