Sister Han is good at farming

The five elderly people that Ruan Qingqing visited all met the expected requirements. After discussing with them, she went home.

On the way, Mr. Ruan was still a little worried.

"Qingqing, I think we'd better find another happy old man. No matter if we have enough people or not, we have to make it an even number. As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, which is auspicious and has good meaning. Now we are not making things for ordinary people, so we have to think carefully. After all, the rich and powerful are always very particular."

"Okay, Master, let's go look for it tomorrow!"

Ruan Qingqing had no objection to this.

Their subsequent search for someone was not as smooth as it had been at the beginning. They went to all the places they could think of but could not find anyone suitable.

"Why don't you let your grandma withdraw? If we don't have eight people, six people participating will be fine." Old Master Ruan was a little discouraged.

"Master, let's look for it for a while. If it doesn't work, we'll just do as you said and pull the milk out."

Ruan Qingqing still wanted to fight for Old Lady Ruan. Ruan Qingqing had a hunch that Old Lady Ruan would be better at designing patterns.

Mr. Ruan nodded silently.

"You old fool, all you do every day is make these low-grade little things. Tell me! How many copper coins did you sell today? Shouldn't you give me silver as tribute?"

The vulgar extortion voice suddenly exploded in Ruan Qingqing's ears.

Ruan Qingqing looked up and saw a disheveled young man in front of her kicking an old man who was squatting on the ground setting up a stall.

She frowned, wondering why she always encountered such bad things when she went out.

Ruan Qingqing calmly walked a few steps closer to the old man. As she got closer, she could see more clearly.

The old man's linen clothes were a little loose from washing, but they were clean and tidy. In this drought for several months, it was rare to keep clothes so clean.

Although his hands were stained with the marks of time and the joints were slightly deformed, they were clean without a trace of dirt, and his nails were well trimmed.

He seemed to be accustomed to the young man's extortion. He just lowered his head calmly and concentrated on fiddling with the small gadgets on the ground.

Ruan Qingqing was amazed by those little gadgets at first sight.

It was a little thing woven from palm leaves.

At a glance, there is a mantis wielding two large knives, with two large pincers raised, one high and one low, showing off its might, very arrogant! There is a frog with wide eyes and air in its mouth, as if it is concentrating on searching for prey; there is a cute puppy...

This... this really is a master among the people!

Ruan Qingqing was shocked.

"You old bastard, do you hear me? Hand over today's harvest to me!"

The arrogant voice continued in my ears, but the old man squatting on the ground seemed not to hear it and was still immersed in his own world.

"You old bastard, did you hear me? I'm asking you, did you hear me?" Seeing that he looked down on him like that, the young man immediately roared with a ferocious face.

The old man remained motionless.

Perhaps the old man's indifference completely angered him, and he kicked the lively mantis on the ground away. In the end, he was still not satisfied, so he rushed over and crushed the mantis that he kicked away, and then he didn't forget to kick it hard a few times.

At this moment, the expression on the face of the old man, who had been motionless before, changed.

"Young man, why did you ruin the jump I just choreographed?"

"I'm going to crush them, what can you do? You old fool, you just act dumb all day long!"

"I gave you all the copper coins I earned from selling the long jump yesterday. What else do you want?" the old man shouted dissatisfiedly.

"How many kilograms of grain can a few copper coins buy? Why don't you go out and ask around to find out what the price of grain is now?"

Ruan Qingqing couldn't bear to listen any longer. "No matter how much the price of food increases, it shouldn't be necessary for a young man like you who is healthy and strong to ask an old man for money, right?"

"Where did you come from, little girl? Do you think you can interfere in my, Wu Liu's affairs?" The young man raised his chin high and looked at Ruan Qingqing with a defiant look on his face.

Ruan Qingqing ignored her and walked up to the old man and squatted down.

"Grandpa, my family needs someone to help make small things. Can you come to my house? Food and lodging are provided, and the price is one tael of silver per month."

The old man then raised his head and looked at Ruan Qingqing, "Are you kidding me, an old man, for fun?"

"Her words work very well in our family!" added Ruan Wantie next to him.

"But I, old man, only know how to weave some things with palm leaves. Isn't this month's wage too high..." He rubbed his hands on his knees anxiously.

"No, what I like is your craftsmanship! Can we go to your house to see your other finished products?" Ruan Qingqing asked the old man while playing with the mantis in her hand.

"Sure!" The old man was so excited that his eyes filled with tears. Of course he would refuse such a request.

"Hey, did you get my, Wu Liu's, consent when you were discussing this?" The man called Wu Liu crossed his hands and made crackling sounds from his knuckles.

"Who are you?" Ruan Qingqing stood up and asked.

"Little girl, didn't you say you wanted to go to my house with this old man to look at other woven products? Let's go!" The old man hurriedly packed up his things and said to Ruan Qingqing.

"Did I allow you to leave? And you old man, you haven't paid your protection fee yet! You want to leave without paying? No way!"

"What protection money? Explain it clearly. I'm too busy to waste time with you!"

Ruan Qingqing said with an impatient look.

"They are protected by me, Wu Liu. Isn't it only right that they pay some protection fees?" Wu Liu said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"It's so funny that a weak person can talk so arrogantly about protecting others!" Ruan Qingqing said sarcastically.

"How dare you, a little girl, speak rudely to me, Wu Liu? Let me show you how I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Wu Liu said as he punched her.

Ruan Qingqing calmly grabbed his arm, then unexpectedly pulled it towards herself, turned around and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"what!"

The pain was so severe that he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Grandpa, let's go!" Ruan Qingqing clapped her hands and said casually.

"Okay! Okay! Let's go!" The old man was shocked and came back to his senses, nodding hurriedly.

"Father-in-law, don't be afraid. My girl knows some martial arts, so it's easy for her to deal with these low-class hooligans!"

Ruan Wantie started bragging about his eldest girl to others again.

"call!"

Ruan Qingqing felt the wind tighten behind her. Without thinking, she pulled the old man and quickly moved to the side.

A steamed bun-sized stone whizzed past them, and the old man's sleeve was rubbed by the stone, and a big tear appeared on it.

Ruan Qingqing turned around abruptly and looked back. Wu Liu's relieved expression remained frozen on his face.

She became angry instantly, ran a few steps quickly, kicked him down, and started beating him wildly!

"I'll let you sneak attack! I'll let you sneak attack!"