Having said all that, Dagen's wife had no choice but to give up on demanding compensation. She was still feeling aggrieved and turned to leave, saying, "Fugui, let's go."
The mother and son left, leaving the wealthy woman holding the child in the same spot.
"Thank you, Gu Zhiqing."
Gu An'an dislikes wealthy wives who are submissive and never fight for themselves. They can endure hardship, but such people will always have endless suffering.
"That's all we can do. What happens next depends on you. If you can't stand on your own two feet, your child will suffer too."
After saying that, Gu An'an spoke a few more words to the village chief's family before leaving.
I have so much to do today, I need to go home quickly, wash up, and go to bed.
Perhaps it's because this era is too safe, or perhaps the environment is better and more pristine, but Gu An'an always felt that her sleep quality had significantly improved, something she wouldn't have dared to imagine in the apocalypse.
The next day.
When Gu An'an arrived, a long line had already formed in front of the village committee, but without exception, they were all elderly people, women, and children from the village; the able-bodied men had all gone to work in the fields.
"Gu Zhiqing, shall we begin now?"
Gu An'an nodded, and the old lady at the front of the line placed two bags on the table in front of her. The bags were full of various kinds of food, including hazel mushrooms, wild vegetables, cucumbers, and two dried rabbits.
"Gu Zhiqing, do you think this is alright? If not, I'll take it back and pick it out again." The old woman who spoke was very kind, and she smiled kindly at Gu An'an.
Gu An'an examined it carefully and found that this family was very particular. Whether it was hazel mushrooms or dried vegetables, they were all prepared to be quite tender. She directly weighed the quantity and type of each item.
"Auntie can just ask the village chief how many work points to calculate; I've already noted down the weights."
The old woman chuckled and said, "Okay, don't worry, Auntie. I won't ask about the work points. You'll get whatever you're owed. The village chief definitely won't shortchange us."
Of course, there are reasonable people and unreasonable people.
The guard's mother also got up early and brought two bags of things, but Gu An'an glanced at them and returned them.
"No? Why not? These are genuine agricultural products too. You're buying theirs but not mine? Are you still bothered by what happened with my son?"
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