She was originally a noble lady from a wealthy family, but who knew that one day her father, the Grand Tutor, would be demoted and exiled to Lingnan. The starting point is a broken-down house with ...
Chapter 202 Unruly
"Useless thing, you can't even handle such a small thing!"
Several servants cried and complained with sad faces.
It’s not that they are incompetent, but that the Zhao family is too cunning!
I wonder if the Zhao family is just like this every day, or if they guessed they'd go and set a trap to catch them off guard. Who would have thought of this?
The more Mao Dexing listened, the angrier and more unwilling he became.
This matter is definitely not over!
After yelling at the unlucky guys, Mao Dexing drove them away. Even after drinking two large bowls of tea, his anger still couldn't be reduced.
If doing it secretly doesn't work, then don't do it secretly, just do it openly!
Yes, why not just come out in the open? Mao Dexing suddenly felt enlightened.
He just couldn't believe it. Could the Zhao family dare to openly resist him? Just them?
The next day, Mao Dexing sent his housekeeper with more than 30 servants, farmhands and tenants, and headed straight to the sugarcane plantation in Zaihu Village.
The sugarcane fields are vibrantly growing in rows and rows, stretching over thousands of acres, stretching as far as the eye can see. The wind rustles the branches and leaves, creating a magnificent scene resembling waves on the sea. Just looking at them is enough to lift your spirits!
Just looking at the scene in front of you, you can imagine the scene of the harvest season, which makes people feel an impatient sense of joy.
Who wouldn’t love a sugarcane plantation like this?
At this moment, it is the first time to cultivate the soil, and many villagers from Zaihu Village are working hard in the sugarcane field.
In addition, everyone has been vigilant recently, and Steward Mao and his entourage have so many people. Not long after they arrived, the villagers of Zaihu Village who were working in the fields began to shout and greet them, and gradually gathered around.
There are hundreds of people working in the sugarcane field right now.
Hundreds of people came with a common hatred for the enemy.
The two sides confronted each other with unfriendly eyes.
But the advantages and disadvantages in terms of numbers are obvious at a glance.
Steward Mao was used to showing off his power, so when he saw so many people and they were not very friendly, he felt a little scared. But when he thought about the supporters behind him, he felt that he was fine again and straightened his back subconsciously.
"From today on, this sugarcane plantation will be taken over by my son. From now on, everything concerning this area must be handled by me!"
Fearing that these unreasonable and unruly people might revolt, Butler Mao quickly added, "Of course, you can still work here without any consequences! My master can even pay you more, as long as you don't slack off, don't cause trouble, and just work hard!"
There was complete silence on the other side.
Steward Mao was a little annoyed and raised his voice: "Did you hear everything clearly? If you heard everything clearly, go back first. I will report to the young master and ask for his instructions, and then make arrangements."
The lackeys under Steward Mao also took advantage of the situation to lend their support.
"Let's go, let's go!"
"Did you hear that clearly? If you heard it clearly, then everyone will disperse!"
"Hurry up, don't dawdle."
The villagers of Zaihu Village looked at each other, looking at Butler Mao and his group as if they were a bunch of idiots.
"It's okay, it's okay, let's get back to work!"
"Yes, you can't just take the wages without doing any work, otherwise you will feel guilty about taking the wages."
"Oh, I thought it was something else. I came here for nothing and wasted my time. Really!"
"What do these people do? It's incomprehensible."
"Walk, walk, walk"
Everyone was talking at once, but soon dispersed and went back to work.
The villagers do not all gather in one place to work, but start from different places to avoid congestion.
Within the field of vision of Butler Mao and his crew, there were two groups of people working.
Housekeeper Mao was almost furious, and he led a group of people to rush over: "What are you doing! Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?"
"Who do you think you are? This is the job we contracted, and you can just leave when you say so?"
"That's right, don't delay us from making money, you are the ones who should get out! Get out!"
"Get out!"
Steward Mao angrily retorted, "Didn't I tell you? This sugarcane plantation is now in the hands of our young master. It's our young master's, and he has the final say!"
The villagers didn't take it seriously at all. "Haha, you say it is? Are you crazy? Hahahaha!"
All the villagers burst into laughter.
Butler Mao cursed angrily, "I'm not kidding you. Where are the Zhao family? Tell them to get out here! Since you don't believe me, I'll explain it to you face to face!"
"Need I tell you?" A villager rolled his eyes at Butler Mao. "Our people have already gone to invite Miss Zhao."
"That's right, if Miss Zhao comes here, she won't expose you as a liar."
"He's come all the way to Zaihu Village to brag. This old man is really bad!"
"What do you mean by 'your young master'? Who exactly is your young master? Why don't you tell me his name? You are hiding your head and showing your tail, what kind of person is that? Pah!"
Butler Mao's face turned ashen and he sneered repeatedly.
He won't argue with those crude, ignorant people! They will know how powerful he is in a moment!
The villagers laughed at him and continued working without delay.
This made Butler Mao particularly unhappy, as he felt he was being ignored.
"You're still working? Who gave you permission to work? Stop it! Stop, you hear me!"
The villagers were cultivating the soil professionally, following the standards Zhao Liya had taught them. They were neither too shallow nor too deep, carefully avoiding damaging the sugarcane roots and taking care not to break the cane. The villagers stopped their hoes and glared at Steward Mao. "We're working for our employer. What's your business? You're such a nuisance, old man! You're always nagging!"
"That's right! Shut up!"
"You came to our Zaihu Village to act wild? What's going on?"
Butler Mao was so angry that he couldn't speak.
If any of the peasants had dared to do this to him in the past, what would he have said? He would have told his servants to rush over and give him a good beating! These damn bastards, they don't know how to be obedient unless they are beaten.
But he was so smart. These villagers were obviously united and not the scattered people in the city who were easy to bully. If he dared to send people to rush over now, the villagers would definitely not let him go and would definitely beat him up.
Steward Mao could only wave his sleeves and snort, glaring at them fiercely, thinking to himself, "I can't control you, so just wait for me!"
When the Zhao family comes, he will settle the score with them!
If we can’t control them, can’t we control the Zhao family?
When Zhao Liya heard that a housekeeper-like person had arrived, she knew that Mao Dexing's lackeys were causing trouble again.
Mao Dexing must have been doing very well in the past and was invincible.
So people who are used to winning cannot afford to lose.
Look, in just a few days, he became more and more courageous, and the more setbacks he faced, the more courageous he became, and he was able to deal with things one after another.
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(End of this chapter)