Jiang Dali, Jiang Dayong, and Jiang Tietou deliberately cursed their wives viciously in front of the village chief, and even started to fight. They did this on purpose to make the village chief soften his heart and allow them to avoid repaying the money.
To everyone's surprise, the village chief remained unmoved and did not offer any advice or intervention.
The village chief knew that Liu San Niang, Feng Xiu'er, and Zhang Cuihua were not to be trifled with; they frequently caused trouble and stirred up trouble in the village, disrupting the peace of the entire village. Moreover, the three were exceptionally vicious, so he didn't bother to stop Jiang Dali and the others.
"Slap!" A crisp slap rang out.
Jiang Dali slapped Liu San Niang hard across the face.
He glanced at the village chief out of the corner of his eye, hoping to see a hint of sympathy on the chief's face. However, he was destined to be disappointed.
The village chief was too lazy to watch their farce, so he turned around and evacuated the villagers.
Jiang Dali gritted his teeth. The village chief was truly heartless, remaining completely unmoved!
In the end, Jiang Dali and his two companions, not wanting the villagers to continue watching their family's mishap, dragged their wives home in a sorry state.
Seeing that there was no more excitement to be had, the villagers dispersed.
They did want to inquire about Old Jiang's mosquito coils, but looking at Bai Zhanfei's menacing servants, they didn't dare ask. They reluctantly walked back into the village, turning back every few steps. Some of the bolder ones didn't want to return to the village, staying under the big locust tree pretending to gossip, but their eyes kept glancing towards Jiang Wanwan.
Seeing that the villagers had dispersed, the village chief handed the mosquito coil back to Jiang Wanwan. "Girl, here's the mosquito coil."
Jiang Wanwan shook her head, "Grandpa Village Chief, you can take these mosquito coils back and use them."
As he spoke, he took two more bags out of his shoulder bag and handed them to the village chief.
"This... I can't accept it. You should sell it for money instead," the village chief politely declined.
Old Jiang was genuinely happy that his family had found a way to make a living. After all, his family had suffered greatly in recent years, living a very difficult life.
Now things are much better. With this job, their lives will get better and better. Unlike before, when even making ends meet was a struggle.
Jiang Wanwan shoved the mosquito coils that the village chief had pushed over into Zhang Guilan's arms. "Grandpa Village Chief, these mosquito coils are a gift for you. Please take them home and use them. I'm busy right now. Boss Bai has something to discuss with me. It wouldn't be good to keep him waiting. Please go home now."
She directly brought up Boss Bai, and Bai Zhanfei cooperated by saying, "Yes, village chief, I have something to do later, so I won't be here for long."
Seeing this, the village chief couldn't keep pushing the matter around, lest he delay Wan Yatou's important business. He smiled and said, "In that case, I'll head back first, and you two can discuss it slowly."
"Grandpa Village Chief, take care on your journey." Jiang Wanwan waved and said.
"Sigh~~" the village chief responded with a long sigh, and then left with Zhang Guilan.
Jiang Wanwan looked at Bai Zhanfei, rubbed her hands together, and said with a smile, "Boss Bai, where shall we talk? To my house or right here?"
Bai Zhanfei pointed to the carriage next to him, "Let's get in the carriage."
“Okay, it’s all up to Boss Bai,” Jiang Wanwan readily agreed.
Bai Zhanfei walked towards the carriage on his own. Jiang Wanwan said to Grandma Jiang and the others, "Grandpa, Grandma, you go home first. I'm going to talk business with Boss Bai, and it will probably take some time."
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