At that time, every family was poor, but they all had three or four, or four or five children.

Xi Luo made it clear that as long as they could keep it secret, each person could receive a hundred dollars.

The couple, their children, and their parents at home, that is to say, the whole family can receive at least 700 or 800 yuan.

Seven or eight hundred!

The elderly were also considered as human beings. At that time, in order to get an extra hundred or two hundred yuan for their own families, there were many quarrels between brothers and sisters-in-law in every household, and they all competed to support their parents.

"So you listened to her?" Charleson asked.

"Yes, I dare not disobey." The village chief nodded.

"Why?"

"Because..." The village chief smiled bitterly.

Back then, Xi Luo did want to use money to shut everyone up, but she also knew that some people were greedy and would never be satisfied.

She put the stack of money back into the box, then picked up the gun next to it and stroked it gently with her fingertips.

Xi Luo's expression was still cold, her voice was thin and pleasant, but cold.

[I like and admire smart people. I don't dislike anything, except wolves, especially those with ungrateful eyes.]

She carefully played with the gun in her hand, pointing the muzzle at everyone who was trembling with fear.

"As long as you keep your mouths shut, I won't make things difficult for you. We're all just miserable people, with no grudges or complaints. No one should make things difficult for anyone else. Anyone who can do what I just said will get 100 yuan immediately. But if anyone can't control themselves, I'll give them 100 yuan too..."

Xi Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her cold aura made people shiver.

She touched her belly and leaned forward slightly: [I will burn it for him myself.]

“…”

The village chief still trembles with fear when he thinks of the scene of that year.

After swallowing several times, he said cautiously, "Although we haven't seen the world, who doesn't know what she has in her hands... But her threats are indeed very effective. The most talkative women in the village are now so scared that they dare not speak or even mention some things."

"They stayed with us for several months. Although she was quite scary at first, after getting to know her, I found she was quite nice. She just didn't talk much and didn't like going out. As far as I can remember, she didn't leave the house more than three times during those months."

"Later, she gave birth. She didn't go to the town hospital. She asked a doctor to come to her home to deliver the baby. Oh, and by the way, my wife was a nurse in the town hospital at the time, and she also went there!"

As he said this, the village chief hurriedly shouted towards the door: "Old woman, old woman, come here quickly!"

“Here I come!”

A middle-aged woman with simple clothes and wrinkles on her face came in wearing an apron and wiped her hands while asking, "What's wrong?"

As if to prove that he was not lying, the village chief hurriedly asked: "Do you still remember the Miss Luo from our village back then?"

Because they heard Mr. Ji call her Miss Luo when he was young.

"I remember." The village chief's wife nodded. It was her first time delivering a baby for such a beautiful woman. She would never forget it for the rest of her life, okay?

"Tell me what you know!"

"What should I know?" Although the village head's wife said this, she still recalled seriously: "That Miss Luo usually looks difficult to approach, but when she was giving birth, she was really pitiful. Her husband was not by her side. I saw her holding a photo of a man in her hand. Even if it hurt like hell, she didn't want to scream..."