() After an unknown amount of time, the villagers have become desperate for the sale of adobe bricks.

They also seem to realize that these poor quality bricks are sold at all.

And when the villagers reacted to the trouble of going to the deputy village chief again, they found that their family was gone.

The deputy village chief hid, and no one knew where he had gone.

In the end, the matter was over.

In the autumn harvest season, Tang Ercheng's family was full of grains, and the harvest was four or five times that of the past.

The villagers couldn't help but sigh that Tang Ercheng's family was lucky!

Since the villagers did not harvest, they all went to Tang Ercheng's house to buy rice.

The turning point that Tang Xiaohan said has come.

"Mom, Dad...... These rice are counted in labor costs and processing fees, and they have to be sold for at least 1 yuan per catty!"

Tang Ercheng and Yu Yulan were happy in their hearts, "Even if half of these rice are sold, the remaining half won't be eaten for two years...... It seems that Xiaohan is right, the turning point has come!"

The threshold of Tang Ercheng's family was almost broken by the villagers, and everyone came to buy rice to eat.

"Give me ten pounds!"

"Bring me twenty pounds!"

"Thirty pounds!"

"Fifty pounds!"

"One Hundred Pounds"

“......”

To Tang Xiaohan's surprise, the villagers seemed to have learned a lesson this time, and they would buy as much as they could, for fear that Tang Ercheng's family would not have enough rice at that time, and the price would rise at that time.

Yu Yulan's fingers were sore when she counted the money, and looking at this bag of money, her heart blossomed.

I don't know when, the deputy village chief is back.

Tang Xiaohan saw that the deputy village chief was walking towards their house, and he was still dodging, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

When the deputy village chief walked into her yard, Tang Xiaohan deliberately shouted at the top of his voice, "Oh, what kind of wind blew out the deputy village chief who had disappeared for so long!"

The deputy village chief was frightened and immediately asked Tang Xiaohan to keep his mouth shut.

Tang Xiaohan glanced at the deputy village chief with disdain and said, "What is the deputy village chief doing again?"

"I ...... I'm here to buy rice!" the deputy village chief pointed to the rice bag that Tang Xiaohan had placed outside, and smiled very attentively.

But Tang Xiaohan only felt disgusting and hypocritical.

"How many meters?" Tang Xiaohan asked lazily.

The deputy village chief stretched out three fingers and said, "Thirty catties!"

Tang Xiaohan quickly scooped it into a cloth bag, and then weighed it, exactly thirty catties, and then said coldly, "Ninety yuan!"

The deputy village chief was just about to take out the money from his pocket, and when he heard that he wanted ninety yuan, he was stunned, "Isn't it one dollar and one catty?"

Tang Xiaohan smiled and spoke slowly, "Deputy village chief...... I'm already surprised that you're embarrassed to come to our house to buy rice! You've hurt my family so badly! You can't get along with us again and again! It's either red-eyed or jealous, and it's already a lot of kindness for me to charge you two more yuan a catty, and if you were someone else, I wouldn't sell you a grain of rice! You know?"

The deputy village chief is over fifty years old, but he was taught a lesson by Tang Xiaohan, a little girl, and his face turned blue and white for a while.

But in order to make adobe bricks, his family's harvest was not good, and he was besieged by the villagers and ran outside to avoid the limelight.

The deputy village chief didn't say a word, took out ninety yuan and put it in front of Tang Xiaohan, and was about to leave with the rice, Tang Xiaohan said again, "Deputy village chief, people are doing it, the sky is watching! In the future, you should do less speculative and slippery things and take advantage of them, otherwise there will be retribution!"

After Tang Xiaohan finished speaking, the deputy village chief strode away with the rice on his back.