Old Man Chi was helpless and unwilling, but he could only go down the mountain first.
Even as he descended the mountain, he would turn back every three steps to give Old Master Ji a pleading look.
Unfortunately, even Professor Ji was powerless to help.
"Ah Bao, take Elder Ji and the others to the orchard first."
"Crow."
Although Ah Bao led his men to the orchard, he personally sent someone to keep an eye on it.
After helping Duoduo chop the vines, Amo stood up and said, "Duoduo, your older sister can't feed the chickens, ducks, and geese for you right now. You have to go by yourself. Your older sister will be able to come inside during the Drum Festival."
"Crow."
Duoduo wiped away her tears and smiled.
An old woman from Quedong Village said, "Holy Maiden, that old Han man is despicable! He should be beaten down the mountain with sticks."
“Mother, they helped Guolin improve its reputation in Yanjing and also explained in detail the vines that wrap the fruit. No matter how angry we are, we can’t do that! Now we have to give them some medicine as a way of repaying their kindness.”
"That's right! It's paid back, so no one owes anyone anything! How dare they yell at our Duoduo."
"Mother, don't worry. Sending them down the mountain would be the real torture for them."
Mo was washing her hands at the sink when her phone rang again.
It's a landline phone from Yanjing.
"Tang Mo, Old Man Chi has angered the public. Who is that young girl? Even you can't protect Old Man Chi," Old Yin asked immediately.
Amo said, "Teacher, I won't hide it from you, but I hope you can keep it a secret!"
"The potion used to soak the vines is this young woman's family's secret recipe. Her family is also a major shareholder in the orchard."
"Besides, those chopped vines were all unwanted by the orchard!"
"The students can understand Mr. Yin's temperament, but he made our Miao girl, who is only eleven or twelve years old, cry without asking why. If I hadn't been there today, things would have gotten much worse."
"Therefore, please understand, teacher, I cannot let Elder Chi stay on the mountaintop any longer."
Upon hearing this, Old Yin on the other end of the phone sighed deeply: "That old man Chi is being stubborn. Here's what we'll do: I'll go to your Miao family's place as soon as I'm done with my work. Do you think that's possible...?"
"The bitter wine is brewed by oneself, and one must drink it oneself!"
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