People around: “…”
Zhang Rongsheng snorted, "What are you doing here?"
"Anyway, we're not here to see you. Captain Zhang, do you have the nerve to bring the villagers to bully others?" Zhang Xingrong snorted coldly.
Zhang Rongsheng snorted coldly: "What's it to you? Mind your own business!"
"As a team leader, you lead the production team to do this kind of thing. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by people from other villages?"
"What's wrong with me teaching a lesson to the members of my own production team? Who will laugh at me?" Zhang Rongsheng didn't take her words to heart.
Is it not common to teach production team members a lesson and punish them? If the production team leader does not have this kind of full effort, what is he really doing as a production team leader?
Zhang Xingrong sneered, "I don't know if anyone will laugh at me, but I wouldn't mind telling people from the outside production teams about the story of the Zhangjia Village production team leader if I run into them in the future. I think they'd be very interested in hearing how the Zhangjia Village production team leader took personal revenge and tortured his own team members for no reason. I'd like to see if they laugh at you then!"
"You..." Zhang Rongsheng glared in anger. He'd been ridiculed for Zhang Xingrong's departure from Zhangjia Village. If this brat went out and started talking nonsense again, wouldn't the other production teams be pointing fingers at him?
Zhang Xingrong added, "Captain Zhang, if you don't believe in my storytelling skills, you can try it."
Zhang Rongsheng's face flushed and paled, looking extremely ugly. Finally, he roared in anger, "Get out of here! You're not welcome in Zhangjia Village! You all should go back and eat, and quit working!"
He watched Aunt Dahua and the others finish yelling, then left angrily.
Uncle Longde finally breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the village chief's expression, he thought he would not force them to finish the work today.
There are only so many people in these two families, and they are given such a large piece of land. How can they finish the work?
Zhang Dahai snorted, "Dad, let's just move to Lugou Village. We can't have a good life here!"
He hadn't thought much of it before, but now he really found the people in this village annoying. They gossiped all day long, talking about this person behind their backs today, and that person behind their backs tomorrow. And after talking about them, they'd pretend to be on good terms the next day when they met.
When someone's family becomes capable, they become jealous and even frame them. Just like when Zhang Xingrong was a child, although her mother was kind and capable, she was often criticized by the men in the village just because she was beautiful.
He didn’t think much about it before, but now he feels really disgusted when he thinks about it!
"Nonsense!" Uncle Longde glared at him. "What are we going to eat in Lugou Village? Are we going to starve?"
"But we don't have a good life here. I think Rong Ya is living well over there!" Zhang Dahai felt that instead of being targeted everywhere here, it would be better to go to Lugou Village!
Uncle Longde glared at him: "Shut up, you eat so much like a pig, I'll starve you to death in Lugou Village!"
Seeing the two people arguing, Zhang Xingrong hurriedly said, "Let's eat first. I brought you some food!"
"Yes, yes, let's eat first!" said fourth uncle Zhang Guokuan.
Then everyone sat down under the tree together.
"Is there any jelly?" Zhang Dahai stared at Zhang Xingrong's backpack and drooled.
Aunt Dahua watched from the side and slapped her son: "What have you done to me, kid!"
He looks like a starving ghost, so embarrassing!
"I'm hungry!" Zhang Dahai was beaten again, feeling very innocent.
Zhang Xingrong smiled: "Yes! We have jelly and fried steamed buns!"
"What are fried steamed buns?" Zhang Dahai had never heard of this thing.
Zhang Xingrong brought out the basin while explaining, "It's made of flour, called steamed buns. They're made in a similar way to dumplings. But dumplings have fillings, and steamed buns don't."
They live in the south, where rice is the main staple. Flour is rare, so steamed buns are rare too. However, baozi (stuffed buns) are quite common. Even the state-owned restaurants in town occasionally serve baozi.
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