The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

"A fight has broken out! A fight has broken out! The students from the class next door are fighting!"

A little kid ran back to the introductory class breathlessly, "Lin Baixiang, it seems like the one who got beaten is your brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the kids in the enlightenment class saw the pretty and well-behaved girl rushing out like a lit firecracker.

The speed was so fast that you could see the little baby’s hair stretched straight in the air from behind as it ran.

"..."

"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"

"I'll go call the teacher! Zhao Baoguang from the senior class is always bullying people!"

The little idiots rushed into the big class.

Bai Xiang had already rushed into the large classroom and saw his brother being beaten by a group of people. Without saying a word, he rushed over with a cold face.

The gray ball in his left hand made him dizzy, so he raised his right fist and started smashing it towards his nose and eyes, the places that hurt the most.

The little kid, standing only a little higher than the desk, can easily jump onto the desk. With a stomping of his little feet, he flexibly jumps between the crooked tables and chairs, so fast that it is almost impossible to catch the eye.

The little kids from the enlightenment class who arrived later froze at the door, staring blankly at the scene, unable to recover for a long time.

The pressure on their bodies disappeared, and there was a sound of crying all around. The two brothers of the Lin family who were lying on the ground raised their dusty faces in confusion, "..."

What happened?

The boys who had just beaten the two brothers were all crying, covering their noses and with bruised eyes.

Their Xiangbao stood majestically in the center of the battle circle. From their perspective looking up from below, the short kid looked unusually tall.

Bai Xiang frowned, staring at the crying boys who couldn't believe it, and clenched his fists, which had no deterrent effect. "If you bully my brother again, I will beat you up! You are a bunch of losers!"

"..."

"..."

When the teacher arrived at the scene, there was crying and chaos everywhere.

As soon as Lin Dashan got home, he received a message asking him to go to the private school and bring the three children back home.

There was no accountability on the way home.

Knowing the whole story, Lin Dashan rubbed his daughter's head and said, "Well done. We don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either. If someone bullies us, we'll beat them up!"

Bai Xiang's eyebrows curved, "Brother Changqing also said that we should not bully others actively, and we should not endure being bullied. If the sky falls, he will use a bamboo pole to support it, cackle!"

The smile flashed and then disappeared, and Bai Xiang followed closely to complain, "Dad, my brother is not good at fighting. The Kung Fu I learned from Uncle Mo Yi is of no use at all!"

Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai, "…Who said it was useless! We beat up quite a few of them! But two fists can't beat four hands, there are too many of them!"

The two brothers had big doubts in their hearts.

Why is my sister so good at fighting?

The two of them conveyed their doubts to their sister with their eyes.

Bai Xiang raised his head, looked up to the sky, and kept silent.

I have gray balls, you don't.

Baixiang from the Lin family of Yuxi Village became famous in one battle in the private school.

When she went to the private school the next day, the little kids didn't dare to get close to her until Bai Xiang took out a handful of crispy candies again.

"Bai Xiang, you were so awesome yesterday!"

"So you're so good at fighting! Then why didn't you beat Xie Tong when he pulled your braid yesterday?"

"I, I didn't bully Bai Xiang, why are you hitting me!"

Bai Xiang just smiled and distributed delicious food to his friends. Before the teacher arrived, he ran to the next class and looked inside.

There was no fight today.

The bell for class hasn't rung yet and the kids in the senior class are sitting in their seats, looking quite well-behaved.

There were only a dozen people in the class, most of them had bruises on their noses or eyes, and all of them had fierce faces.

Noticing a little girl peeking at the door of the school, everyone immediately sat up straighter.

Bai Xiang was very satisfied and left.

As soon as the small figure disappeared, everyone in the class sighed.

Then there was a soft thud.

A small melon was thrown onto the desks of brothers Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai.

"...My father said that I drank your Baixiang Tea, so I'm returning the favor!" Zhao Baoguang stared straight ahead and spoke in a muffled voice, his ears red, and it was unclear whether he was angry or ashamed.

He was punched twice by a little girl in the private school yesterday. There was no comfort when he got home. His father beat him up again. The injury was only on his butt, but it was luckily not more embarrassing.

Didn't he just snatch the water bag out of curiosity? If the two Lin brothers didn't rush over to attack him, he wouldn't fight back.

It hurts him so much!

Afterwards, a small bag of dried peanuts was thrown over from the left, two big red peaches were thrown over from the right, a few boiled sweet potatoes flew over from the back, and a handful of fried beans were sent to the front...the brothers' desks were piled full.

Before the two brothers could come to their senses, they saw the boy sitting in front of them turn around and grunt, "I've already apologized to you. Um, can you please ask your Bai Xiang to stop looking over here so often? It's really scary!"

The next person followed up, "We really didn't want to fight yesterday! We just wanted to taste the Baixiang tea, but who knew it would turn out like this! I got hit on the nose, and it still burns when I breathe in! Does your sister have an iron fist?"

"Look at our faces, and then look at your faces. We really didn't fight yesterday, otherwise you two would have had bruises on your faces too! Now that you've taken advantage of that, you'll be in pain all night!"

Lin Huaisong, Lin Huaibai, "..."

puff!

The two brothers took out the water bags they brought and handed them out. "We also brought extra tea today. Share it among you. Our family also asked us to bring some candy, which we are also going to share with you. Don't take what happened yesterday to heart!"

He finished speaking, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter even though he bit his lips hard, "Puchi! Puchi! Hahahaha!"

Once someone laughed here, soon, laughter could be heard in every corner of the building. Some were laughing, some were laughing out loud, some were laughing to the point of clapping their hands on the table...

The noise was so loud that it attracted all the people to come over again before it finally died down.

Smile away grudges.

The three kids' time in private school was lively and happy.

At the same time, Jinjia Teahouse officially launched Baixiang Tea, which quickly gained popularity once it went on sale.

The popularity of Hundred-Angled Grass was so fast that even the old man of the Jin family, who had been mentally prepared, was shocked.

However, in just half a month, the Jin family attended more than a dozen banquets, and the invitations at home piled up into a thick stack.

They all want to get involved in the Baixiang Tea business, either openly or secretly.

Even the prefect's wife sent a special invitation to the Jin family, inviting Mrs. Jin Gu Fanghua to attend the tea banquet.

The fire soon spread to Yuxi Village.

The weather in June is like a child’s face, changing at any time.

There was a scorching sun above our heads just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain started to fall.

The villagers who were busy working in the medicinal fields at the entrance of the village ran back home to take shelter from the rain. Taking advantage of this free time, many people visited the Lin family to chat.

"I just came back from the fields and there are carriages circling the village entrance again. How many waves of people are there?"

In the main hall, Mrs. Li was shouting loudly, and it was hard to tell whether she was annoyed or happy. "They keep coming to us to buy Hundred-Angle Grass, and the prices they offer are higher and higher. It means that the Hundred-Angle Grass in our village is selling well. I feel happy just thinking about it, but I am also annoyed by those people who keep coming to our door. They are like flies and I can't drive them away. I said I won't sell it to you, but it's like they don't understand what I say!"

"If you are annoyed now, then the Dashan family must be even more annoyed. Those who came here first came to the Dashan family, and when they found that they couldn't make their way here, they turned to us. They think we are blinded by money." Aunt Zhang was leisurely and relaxed. She was calm and at ease now that she had some free time.

Wang's family was even calmer, sewing new clothes for the baby with needles flying in their hands, and their eyebrows were full of joy. "Anyway, I will stick to one principle. I will sell the herbs to whoever the Dashan family sells them to. The God of Fortune from heaven is here. Anyone who thinks otherwise is a fool."