Chapter 293 Excellent

"Get out, all of you!"

"They are a bunch of traitors, all of them have no conscience. When Fu Shun Lou was doing well, they couldn't be driven away. Now that Fu Shun Lou is a little bit down, they are all trying to run away, just wanting to take the high branch and fly away. How shameless!"

Feng Yongkang cursed vigorously and threw the broom and apron in his hands to the ground, and stomped on them hard.

You are nothing, nothing at all! Get out, get out of here!

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. Even this little Luo Luo wants to bully him! Damn it, damn it! And the ones who caused him to this point are those people! Chai Zhengzhen, Zhang Yongchang, and that bitch Zhuang Qingning, let's wait and see! Feng Yongkang clenched his fists. ——All the workshops were working in an orderly manner.

The story that Qian had stolen the tofu shop's stewed broth and sold it outside for money, and was eventually beaten with a stick by the county magistrate and ordered to pay Zhuang Qingning ten taels of silver, gradually spread in the village.

The villagers who heard about this were all extremely angry.

Although the tofu shop belongs to Zhuang Qingning and she makes the most money, because she has opened so many workshops, people in the whole village benefit from it. But if you sell this tofu to people from other villages and let outsiders snatch Zhuang Qingning's business, it will endanger those who work and earn money.

Everyone understands that when the big river has water, the small rivers slow down, and when the big river has no water, the small rivers work. They also feel that Qian's behavior is selfish.

Even some upright people only went to the door of Qian's house to curse.

The Qian family, who were nearly drowned by the spit, had no face to stay in the village anymore. They packed up their things at night, sold their house and land, and went to Qian's parents' home.

Even though Qian was beaten, paid compensation, and moved away, everyone was still angry when they thought about Qian's betrayal and harming the villagers. They were even more worried that someone else would do such a stupid thing. They threatened that if anyone else did such a stupid thing again, they would not have to report to the police, but would just have their legs broken by the villagers.

When Zhuang Jingye heard this, his brows were furrowed.

Breaking legs and arms sounds so violent. If people from other villages hear about it, they will say that the people here are tough. How will the young men and girls in the village who are of marriageable age get married in the future?

These two are really ignorant.

If you break an arm or a leg, it will be fine after two days of rest. How can you learn from it? For example, even if Zhuang Ruman was stabbed by a dung fork, he would be better after a few days of rest. Why did he still do evil? So, you can't break his legs. You have to beat him half to death. You can't beat him to death. If you beat him to death, you will have to pay with your life. So you have to make him half to death. You won't be punished, and you can teach him a good lesson.

Besides, beating someone half to death is one thing, you beat them if you want, and it's done if you want. Don't bring it up openly, as it will make the people seem tough.

Not good.

You have to appear to be at peace on the surface, but do your job well underneath.

Zhuang Jingye felt that this must be the truth, and was afraid that some people in the village were too stupid to understand it, so he blew a bamboo whistle and gathered the villagers under the big locust tree and in front of the village ancestral hall, and had a good talk with them to remind the villagers.

"You don't need to say that, Li Zheng. We all understand."

"Yes, this workshop seems to belong to Miss Ning, but we are just benefiting from it. Anyone who has a problem with this workshop and wants to sell the workshop's recipes to others is going against everyone and will definitely not be forgiven."

"That's right. The head of the village doesn't have to worry about us having such sinister thoughts. People who do bad things can't hide it. They will be struck by lightning. The Qian family is an example. Who dares to go down such a path again?"

"Don't even mention that we ourselves would not do such a thing. If anyone dares to do such a thing, I will be the first one to not forgive him."

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

A group of people were arguing and expressing their opinions.

Although it was a mess, it was clear that these people were hoping that these workshops would get better and better.

The child is teachable.

Zhuanjing, you also stood with your hands behind your back, looking at the villagers in the village who were so sensible, with a gratified smile on your face.

The head of the village has taught well, and the villagers have a positive mindset, which is great, great. --The dog days of summer have already entered the middle of the dog days, and it is a hot and humid day, with cicadas chirping loudly, and there is not a breath of wind. If you move a little, you will sweat all over.

The weather was hot and humid, and the people working in the workshop were sweating profusely.

Zhuang Qingning was worried that the people working would get overheated, so he asked Zhuang Yutian to get a dose of heat-removing medicine from Zhuang Wencheng, and boiled it for everyone to take. Rock sugar and mung bean soup was also available, and some water was sprinkled on the ground every day to help cool down the body.

It was even stipulated that no work should be done at noon, and work could only be done in the early morning or in the evening when it was cooler.

In addition, Zhuang Qingning increased everyone's salary by 20% as a high temperature subsidy.

Zhuang Qingning's thoughts were thoughtful, and the people doing the work felt relieved. Instead, they were more motivated and worked more efficiently.

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After being busy for a few days, Zhuang Qingning woke up in the morning and just opened the door to clean the yard when he saw a carriage parked steadily in front of his door.

Just as Zhuang Qingning was surprised, someone lifted the curtain and came down.

"Mr. Fan?"

The person who came was Fan Wenxuan, dressed in an elegant long gown, looking calm and composed, which was quite different from the embarrassed look he had when he was trying to find his way before. If Zhuang Qingning had not had a good memory and remembered Fan Wenxuan's appearance, he would have almost failed to recognize him.

"Miss Zhuang, you still remember me." Fan Wenxuan stroked his beard and laughed, then explained his purpose. "Today, the students in the garden are on break and I don't have to go to class, so I have some free time. I remembered that I didn't thank Miss Zhuang for helping me last time, so I came to her house today to express my gratitude."

"Mr. Fan, you're too polite." Zhuang Qingning bowed, invited Fan Wenxuan into the courtyard, and served him a cup of tea.

"These are the characters and books that I have compiled for children to learn these days. I asked my students to copy a copy and brought it to Miss Zhuang for her to use when she teaches your sister."

"Next, regarding the matter of the Women's Academy, I also went there when I had time. It happened that the headmaster of the Women's Academy was not here, and this year's enrollment will be in August. It won't be too late to talk about it then. I will go there again and talk to the headmaster again."

"Miss Zhuang, don't worry about your sister's admission to the girls' academy. Just leave it to me."

Fan Wenxuan's words were very heroic.

This made Zhuang Qingning feel warm in his heart.

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