Wan Qingliu brought her into the kitchen and loudly instructed Zhou Yujiao, who was busy at the stove:
"Yujiao, serve her some food!"
The fire in the stove crackled, the pots and spatulas made a symphony of sound, the sizzling sound of cooking rose up, accompanied by the noisy sounds outside the door. The scene was full of cacophony and people had to shout to speak.
Zhou Yujiao looked up at the smoke from the stove and saw that it was Fang Zhaozhao. She nodded in understanding.
"Mom, I understand."
After seeing Zhou Yujiao nod and say something, Wan Qingliu felt relieved and continued to work.
Hundreds of people in the village were invited except Zhao Tingnu's family. Although the food was free, some of them gave something as a gift, such as an egg or a piece of cloth. Whether it was valuable or not, it was a token of their thoughtfulness.
It took more than thirty tables to accommodate so many people. There was plenty of rice porridge and white steamed buns in the morning, and rice at noon. Together with the table full of delicious dishes with plenty of oil and salt, the villagers had their fill.
Everyone at the dinner table couldn't help but sigh that the wealth of the Hua family was so different from that of the other people in the village that even the leaders in the city probably couldn't afford to eat so well.
The gap is so big, it’s impossible not to be jealous.
But the Hua family lives so well that it is really hard to find any fault with them.
Who can blame him for having a capable relative in Hai City?
It was said that Mrs. Wan had saved that relative's life years ago, and about ten years ago, that relative had gotten in touch with Mrs. Wan, and had been sending her money, tickets, and good things. Only then did the Hua family's life become better.
Later, Lao Huatou's third son joined the army and always sent some local specialties back home, so it was not surprising that Lao Hua's family had some good things that were not seen locally.
With these conditions, there must have been a lot of speculation and profiteering. Many people in the village have done it themselves, and everyone is aware of it.
But there were also some bad-hearted people who secretly reported the case. They didn't catch Wan Pozi, but they caught other people in the village. From then on, the family that reported the case was collectively ostracized by the villagers.
Also, because Wan Pozi could always get some good things that ordinary people couldn't get, the people in the village couldn't help but trade with Wan Pozi, such as malted milk and milk powder, so the people in the village loved and hated Wan Pozi.
They were glad that there was a capable person in their village who could get good things, but they were also jealous of the other village that was getting better and better, and there was nothing wrong with it!
In short, although everyone is jealous, they think it is normal, which is really helpless.
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