"What do you mean 'yours' and 'mine'? I'll give you back the eight taels of silver you bought before!" Sister Wang looked extremely mean. She had narrow eyes, a high nose, and prominent cheekbones. She looked shrewd, but her words were always sharp and sarcastic.

“That land was originally allocated to us. Now I’m not selling it to you. You can return it.” Wang Fugui, who was standing next to her, had already made up his mind with Sister Wang.

Since everyone is working towards the same goal...

They knew that Wen Nan had made a fortune from their land, and they had long been itching to do so, regretting day and night why they had sold their land to Wen Nan.

Wen Nan looked at the eight taels of silver that Sister Wang had extended in front of him. The eight taels of silver were in Sister Wang's rough and worn money bag.

It was heavy.

The happier Wang Fugui and his wife were when they received the money, the more frustrated they became during this period.

They felt that Wen Nan had made a fortune by using his own land.

Now that they've taken back this lucrative opportunity and are growing crayfish themselves, they'll probably never have to worry about food and drink again!

Mr. and Mrs. Wang had already discussed it at home.

The surrounding villagers were all watching the spectacle.

Lianhua Village is economically and ideologically backward, but when it comes to watching the excitement, everyone runs away faster than the last.

In the blink of an eye, a crowd of onlookers had gathered around.

Hearing the commotion, Lu Yanqing, who was in the study, walked over to Wen Nan, reached out and grabbed Wen Nan's wrist, and subtly pulled Wen Nan behind him.

Wen Nan blinked slightly. Lu Yanqing had come out, so she didn't need to charge into battle.

Wen Nan stood behind Lu Yanqing.

Lu Yanqing simply explained to him the reason why Wang Fugui and his wife had come.

"Brother Wang wants to take back the land?" Wang Fugui looked troubled as Lu Yanqing hadn't gone to school today, not knowing that Lu Yanqing hadn't gone to school.

I thought that since Wen Nan was the only woman in the family, she would be easy to deal with.

Does having another man in the house make things more difficult?

But Wang Fugui and Sister Wang stood up straight and said, "What's wrong with wanting to take back our land?"

So what if they sold it before? Now Mr. and Mrs. Wang have changed their minds.

We're not selling to them anymore.

“Yes, this land originally belonged to us, and we are not selling it.” Wang Fugui was dressed in black, wearing coarse linen clothes, and his hands were cracked from years of hard work.

But his eyes gleamed with a sharp light; everyone knows that the pond in Wennan is now a hot commodity.

But no one else can get their hands on it.

But Wang Fugui is different; that field used to belong to him.

Wang Fugui could also find an excuse to come and ask for that piece of land back.

"I'm afraid that won't work."

Lu Yanqing didn't go to school. He was wearing spring clothes. Now that his family was better off, Lu Yanqing no longer needed to wear those old and worn-out clothes.

Wen Nan bought it specially for Lu Yanqing, who was a scholar and possessed the refined and elegant temperament of a scholar.

Like a sturdy pine tree, it attracts attention.

The white clothes on Lu Yanqing made him look even more ethereal. The blank sachet embroidered by Wen Nan at his waist was the only color on the snow-white young man.

The young man had handsome features, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye further accentuated his refined and otherworldly demeanor.

Having held a calligraphy brush for a long time, his hands have developed faint calluses, yet his knuckles are still clearly defined.

Lu Yanqing stood in front, holding the cane made by Wen Nan. Wen Nan stood behind Lu Yanqing, occasionally peeking out with her head.

Lu Yanqing's voice was gentle, but those four words carried an unusual force, leaving no room for refusal.

As Lu Yanqing finished speaking...

The expressions on Wang Fugui and his wife's faces instantly turned awkward.

There were many people around, all watching the spectacle. They all knew that Wang Fugui and his wife had already sold their land to someone else, and now they were asking for it back. What kind of nonsense was this?

Besides, they didn't get rich from your land, nor did they find any treasure in your field.

People make their fortune from the animals they raise themselves.

The Wang Fugui couple are shameless; they actually dared to come and ask for it.

"No, I have to get the land back today." Taking advantage of being a woman, Sister Wang threw the money at the gate of Wen Nan.

Then he plopped down on the ground and rolled around, acting like a complete scoundrel.

But it's all for money; otherwise, no one would do something like that.

Wen Nan poked her head out.

Lu Yanqing glanced at Sister Wang, who was rolling around in front of him.

"Lu Xiucai is bullying people! Does he not allow anyone to live?"

"Everyone come and see! They're bullying people!"

"What's wrong with me using my own land again?"

"You've bullied me! I'll give you your money back, but I won't sell it to you anymore!"

Sister Wang was making things up casually at the entrance of Wennan, her voice high-pitched and thin, echoing throughout Lianhua Village.

Many villagers nearby chuckled.

Sister Wang is so unreasonable; most people would probably be having a terrible time dealing with her.

Wen Nan pursed her lips slightly.

She tilted her head to look at Lu Yanqing's profile. Lu Yanqing had only recovered from a cold this morning, and his face was still completely pale.

Very pale.

Wen Nan was a little unhappy, encountering such a distressing thing so early in the morning.

Sister Wang rolled on the ground, her body covered in mud.

No one paid any attention, and Lu Yanqing and Wen Nan remained calm.

Sister Wang let out a few dry howls, but Wen Nan and Lu Yanqing remained unconcerned, watching Sister Wang's performance with interest.

Normally, if a woman throws a tantrum, the other person will definitely get furious.

But Lu Yanqing is different from Wen Nan.

Sister Wang threw a tantrum on the ground for about half an hour.

No one cooperated with her performance.

Her performance became somewhat dull, and by the end it was just a listless, weak wail.

Wang Fugui was also pacing back and forth anxiously.

“Mrs. Wen, you’ve made your fortune now, and you’re using my land, so I should have a share. You’ve made enough money… I’ll return the eight taels of silver to you, and you can return the land to me.” Wang Fugui saw that Wen Nan and Lu Yanqing weren’t buying into Sister Wang’s tantrums.

He started playing the victim.

“I have two children and elderly relatives at home, and it’s not easy for us. Madam Wen, please return that field to us. We’ll give you back every penny of the money.” Wang Fugui’s attitude was gentle, almost pleading.

But look at these words... do they sound like something a human would say?

When Wen Nan bought this land from them, Wang Fugui was overjoyed.

Now that they see Wen Nan is making a fortune, they've got their hands on it.

Without this land, how could Wennan possibly make a living?

Wennan turned a blind eye.

Lu Yanqing looked around the crowd and noticed that the village chief was also drawn to the large number of people.

The village chief walked over, looked Wang Fugui up and down, and then glanced at Lu Yanqing and his wife.

He immediately told Aunt Yin to help Sister Wang up.

They were all from the same village, so the news spread very quickly.

"You want the land back?" The village chief was old, but his eyes were still bright and piercing.

Wang Fugui nodded vigorously.

"Village chief, please think of something for us." Wang Fugui grabbed the village chief's hand, as if grasping at a last straw.