Ji Xiaobei pulled out the firewood stick from the stove and started drawing on the ground.

"Make the four legs longer, put a piece of wood underneath and another piece of wood on top, and you'll be done!" Ji Xiaobei said straightforwardly.

Aqi came over curiously. He had seen bunk beds, step-out beds, and Luohan beds... but he had never seen a bunk bed.

Ah Qi's big black eyes rolled around and he asked in confusion: "Sister Xiaobei, the board above is so high, how do we get up there?"

Heita glared at him and said, "You sleep up there. Every night, I'll lift you up and put you down in the morning. If you don't obey, I won't put you down..."

Aqi was angrily going to attack the Black Tower.

"Okay, I was careless. Make a wooden ladder here and lean it against the upper bed. Climb up the ladder."

As soon as Ji Xiaobei finished speaking, the Jijiawan F4 began to fight for the upper bunk...

Ji Xiaobei walked away silently. Heita slept on the upper bunk. Who would dare to sleep on the lower bunk?

Aqi and Heita went to the mountain to cut trees while arguing with each other.

The rest went to the ancestral hall.

There are three rooms in the ancestral hall. The one on the east is for embroidery, the one on the west is for sewing, and the one in the middle is for making bracelets.

Ever since the last incident with Erya's sister-in-law, when an example was given to others to scare the monkeys, people have been working quietly and no one dared to cause trouble.

There is another reason. It is really hard to find work in the town. There is less laundry work for wealthy families. It is said that some people have gone to live with their relatives in the provincial capital.

After hearing about this, the people who worked in Ji Xiaobei's house kept silent. It is not easy to have a stable job now.

In the past, we were paid every day, but someone suggested that it was too troublesome and it would be better to pay once a month.

The monthly salary is 300 coins, which is quite a lot.

Fu Jichang breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he didn't have to pay the workers every day.

Every day after work, about a dozen young girls and wives would line up to get money from him. At first, they were only interested in the money they received.

After a few days, they began to become interested in Fu Jichang, who was giving out money.

Several young wives gathered together, giggling and whispering, and occasionally stole a glance at Fu Jichang.

Fu Jichang handed out money with a cold face and ignored them.

He asked Ji Xiaobei to quit his job several times, but Ji Xiaobei coerced and bribed him.

"Brother Yaozi, you also have a share in our business, and 30% is not a small amount. You just drink tea and draw pictures on weekdays, but you don't want to be paid. What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to heaven?"

"No, it's them... Humph!" Fu Jichang said angrily.

"Women in the village are like this. They gossip about you, but it has nothing to do with you. Besides, even if they talk about you, you should bear it. They earn money for us..."

"Okay, okay, can't I do it?" Fu Jichang flicked his sleeves and left.

Ji Xiaobei looked at his lean waist and smiled: The men in the village are rough and old, who made you a young and handsome guy...

Ji Lizheng came back trotting, "Xiaobei, the head of Shangyou Village is a piece of shit. I asked him, but he insisted that he was not from his village. He also said that they could just dig up whatever they wanted from the wasteland..."

He also said a lot of unpleasant things, saying that anyone who wanted to dig up the things on the barren mountain could do so, and that they didn’t belong to Jijiawan, and they would go dig more in the future…

Ji Li was about to die of anger, and he didn't say anything nice. He said angrily that he would break the legs of anyone who tried to steal things from Jijiawan, and that the people of Jijiawan were not so easy to bully. After saying that, he came back.

I met an acquaintance on the road and found out who he was after asking.

It turned out that the people who came to steal the seedlings were the wives of the head of the village in Shangyou. They wanted to see what the people in Jijiawan were planting.

All the wild vegetables on the barren hills have been dug up, so why are there such green seedlings on the barren hills in their village?

So, a few women discussed it and came to Jijia Bay.

Ji Lizheng was almost angry to death at that time, and ran back to the village with a breath held high.

"Grandpa Village Head, what do you think?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

At this time, there were already quite a few people gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

"That's definitely not possible. Whoever dares to touch a blade of grass in my Jijia Village will be exterminated without any descendants!" Ji Lizheng kicked the wooden block on the ground hard.

"Ouch, my foot!" Ji Lizheng sat on the wooden stool holding his foot.

"Grandpa Village Head, are you okay?" Ji Xiaobei hurried over to ask.

"No, it's okay, Shitou, go find some people and discuss countermeasures!" Ji Li was grimacing in pain.

The stone ran away like the flying bird.

After a while, four or five grown men from the Wang family and several men from the Ji family gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Ji Lizheng told the story again.

"Li Zheng, we can't let them underestimate us, we must fight back!"

"Ji Lizheng, they dared to steal things from our fields in the daytime. Who knows what they will steal from our village next? We can't let them succeed..."

"There's a commotion outside. When I went to town the other day, I heard that there were some people with knives living in the dilapidated temple on the other side of the town. I don't know what they do. Why don't we not take action yet and wait and see what happens."

Shugen spat out a straw from his mouth and said with a frown.

The outer layer was surrounded by a group of hot-blooded young men, with their fists clenched tightly, wanting to immediately compete with the people from the upstream village.

Ji Lizheng looked at Ji Xiaobei and asked, "Bei, what do you think about this?"

Ji Xiaobei smiled and said, "Village head, you guys make the decisions about village affairs. If there's a need for stones, you can use them as you please!"

Everyone looked at Ji Xiaobei.

Ji Lizheng cleared his throat and said, "Although Ji Xiaobei, the daughter of the Daniu family, is a married woman,

But now she lives in her mother's house, which is from Jijia Village. She opened a shop, and the women in our village can earn money at home.

She is the benefactor of Jijiawan. She is a knowledgeable girl. I think we can listen to her opinions. "

Kiritsugu stood up and looked at the men with serious faces.

"Yes, the daughter of Daniu's family is promising and more knowledgeable than us. Let her speak..." someone echoed.

Ji Xiaobei: Since everyone doesn’t treat me as an outsider, then I will say it.

"Mr. Lizhang, uncles and aunts, it is indeed a bit chaotic outside. I think our village can set up a patrol team. Each family can provide a male laborer, and we can divide them into four groups, one during the day and one at night, and rotate every two days."

The men looked at each other and nodded.

“Is the issue of Shangyou Village stealing things from our village over now?” a young man was not convinced.

"That's not the case. They didn't steal much this time, only about a hundred seedlings at most. Besides, our village head has already negotiated with theirs. If they dare to come again, tie them up if you catch them, and report them to the police if necessary.

I don’t want to confront them head-on right now because I’m afraid that others will sit on the mountain and watch the fight, and the benefits will be taken away by others.”

Ji Xiaobei said calmly.

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