"Grandma." Yan Shuhua supported her. Grandma Fan cried, "Why is Xiaofeng's life so miserable..."

Yan Shuhua was also very sad. Looking at the last photo Fan Xiaofeng left to the world, her heart felt as if it was torn apart.

Yan Shuhua stayed at the Fan family for half a day that day, mainly to calm them down. However, Fan Zhiqiang had already walked out of this shadow, and it was he who comforted Yan Shuhua instead, and told her that she had a lot of things to do and should not be delayed by her father's death.

What Fan Zhiqiang said was indeed correct. When Yan Shuhua came back this time, there were still very important things to be done in the village. During the half day that she had been there, Fan Zhiqiang had quickly gathered all the villagers together. When everyone heard that there was a job to make money, they were very enthusiastic.

Everyone straightened their backs and said, "Shuhua, just tell us what you want us to do. We'll do it. It's okay."

The word "making money" seems very difficult in the eyes of others, but when these two words come out of Yan Shuhua's mouth, they seem to be particularly simple, especially their eyes, which instantly become as bright as a 500-watt light bulb.

"I signed a contract with a boss in Beijing to make medicinal herbs. The herbs need to be ready within a week. I hope everyone can work harder during this period and mobilize the villagers in nearby villages so that we can make money together." Yan Shuhua briefly explained, and the villagers were all very excited, "Okay, that's great!"

Someone was talking and suddenly mentioned the village chief issue, so everyone couldn't help but start to encourage: "Yes, Shuhua, there is no village chief in the village now, and everyone wants you to be the village chief."

When Yan Shuhua heard that they actually wanted her to do this kind of thing, she couldn't bear it: "No, I can't be the village chief. There are many people in the village who can do this job, but I can't."

"Just because you can help us get rich together, we think it's possible!"

"Yes, Shuhua, just agree to it."

"Let's get the herbs done first, and the other things..." Yan Shuhua could only say, "Let's talk about it later."

"All right then."

The villagers were very efficient. In less than three days, they had gathered nearby villagers to go collect herbs together. However, because there were too many people, some important details were not done well, for example, some people were just filling in the numbers.

Yan Shuhua discovered this serious problem when she was taking inventory, so she picked out all the problematic medicinal materials.

At night, Li Pingshu, as the leader, brought all the villagers to her door, ready to collect the money from the medicinal herbs sold today, but they saw a pile of almost rotten medicinal herbs at the door.

"Who brought all this?"

"This is too abominable. It's a good opportunity to make money, but you have to do this. Aren't you just torturing yourself to death?"

Yan Shuhua was also quite disappointed this time, and just quietly looked at the wasted medicinal herbs.

"Today I picked out all the bad herbs. I want to give a good advice to those who have been using bad herbs to deceive me. This time I can let you go temporarily. If it happens again, I will directly tell you your names, and then you will be blacklisted by me, and I will never purchase your herbs again."

Yan Shuhua's expression and tone were not joking, but extremely serious.

"Who is so disgusting and evil that he would do such a thing? It's despicable!" Li Pingshu shouted, "Who took these herbs? I don't believe you don't know who it is. Volunteer to stand up and don't let me catch you."

Li Pingshu's passionate words gave Yan Shuhua a special support.

"Uncle Li, I called everyone here today not because I don't want to give you the money or anything like that, but I think it's really too much to do this. After all, we are all making money together. If I took these things and gave them to that boss, what do you think would happen? Would we still be able to make money from this business?"

Yan Shuhua was really angry about this matter. After all, it was a matter of credibility. Whoever really did something wrong must stand up.

"Shuhua is right!"

"This person is not cheating himself, but cheating all of us."

“How abominable!”

"Shuhua, if something like this happens, will we not even get the money now?"

"I will write down the weight of all the herbs I have collected today for you. After I have reached an agreement with the boss, I will pay you all the money." Yan Shuhua did not have so much cash on hand, so he could only give them the deposit first.

"Will it still take a long time to wait like this?"

Hearing people talking, Li Pingshu quickly said, "Don't you trust Shuhua's work? Look how good she is. She's always thinking about us. Don't you trust her?"

"Okay then." They were from the same village. What if they met someone else? Who would be willing to help them find various opportunities to make money? Everyone wanted to find opportunities to make money, but only Yan Shuhua would always find ways to make money for them. Just for this reason, they had to believe him even if they didn't believe him.

Everyone in the village went to pick herbs, but only one family did not.

When Shen's mother saw that everyone was making so much money, she also felt itchy and wanted to go pick herbs with everyone. However, every time she brought up this idea, Shen Mengmeng scolded her.

"What those villagers did was illegal, and Yan Shuhua just made a few bucks, what's so great about that?"

"I heard that it's a business worth tens of thousands. How do you think Yan Shuhua could be so successful?" Shen's mother used to dislike Yan Shuhua very much, but after that incident in the village, Shen's mother had a better opinion of her.

"It's all because of Xiao Jinchu." If it weren't for that leader, Yan Shuhua would never have gotten to this point.

"Mengmeng, don't always look at me like that."

"Mom, you can't go anyway. My relationship with Yan Shuhua is so bad. If you go, what do you want me to say?" Shen Mengmeng really didn't want her mother to go. It was simply embarrassing.

"Then go and see for yourself how important Shuhua is in their hearts now. Many people want to choose her to be the village chief!"

Shen Mengmeng was very unhappy when she heard this: "Who is she? Village chief? It's not her turn to be the village chief!"