Just because she looks weak doesn't mean she's easy to bully.

After spending a few days with Ning Jiaoer, Cheng Jinchu felt that it was almost time to get down to business.

In this way, Cheng Jinchu set off with more than ten people. When it was almost noon, they stood together at the gate of a farm.

There was only an old woman sweeping the floor at the door. She noticed someone coming but didn't even raise her eyes. She was still doing her job very seriously.

Cheng Jinchu looked up and carefully looked at the four big words written on it: [Xianyun Villa].

This is well written!

I heard that the words were written by Old Master Mo himself, and the name was given by Old Madam Mo. Old Master and Madam Mo are Shen Jinyi's grandparents.

From a geographical point of view, this place is located on the border of Han Country, sparsely populated and with beautiful scenery. It was the old couple’s favorite village during their lifetime, and living here really allows them to live a free and carefree life like wild clouds and cranes.

"come here!"

Cheng Jinchu waved to the woman who was sweeping the floor.

The old woman didn't look up, she just stopped what she was doing for a moment and then continued doing what she was doing numbly.

Cheng Jinchu was not annoyed. He picked up two leaves on the ground and played with them in his hands. Suddenly, he exerted force with his wrist and a green shadow quickly passed over the old woman's head, breaking the wooden hairpin that tied her hair, and her hair fell down all at once.

The old woman screamed and threw away the broom in her hand in horror. She touched her head tremblingly and looked at it in front of her eyes. There was no blood, so she felt relieved.

After the old woman was frightened, she remembered that the hairpin on her head broke after she heard a girl's voice. Then she raised her head and took a closer look at the people who had suddenly visited her.

There was a little girl standing at the front, and behind her stood more than ten people, all wearing the same black clothes. The men in black had their hair tied up high and wore masks. They looked like guards and were very imposing.

The one that people couldn't help looking at the most was the little girl standing in the front. She was a girl wearing a light yellow dress, with curved almond eyes. Seeing her staring at him, he smiled sweetly at her, with shallow dimples that seemed to be able to charm the mind...

The old woman couldn't help wanting to take a few more glances, but quickly restrained herself and lowered her head, not daring to look directly at him, fearing that it was a fairy from heaven who had come down to earth and would offend the immortals.

The moment the old woman lowered her head, she saw the woman holding a green leaf in her hand. Before she could figure out what was going on, the sweet voice came into her ears again.

"Come over here! If you dare to dawdle again, I'll chop off your head!"

What a sweet little girl, what a sweet voice!

But how could she use such a beautiful voice, enunciate each word clearly, and let the words covered with a coat of ice hit her body and freeze her into her bones?

This is not a fairy at all, she is clearly a witch!

The old woman walked tremblingly to Cheng Jinchu and knelt down.

"Fairy, fairy, I am so offended, please don't kill me!"

Cheng Jinchu was in a good mood. This old woman had good taste. However, she was just trying to scare her, not a murderer.

"Who was that person who just left?"

"Yes, it's the Second Young Master Zhao!"

"Who is that?"

"I don't know. I just know that he is of a prominent status. He has been treated as an honored guest at the manor these days. The steward is very respectful to him and calls him the Second Young Master Zhao. I heard that he is from the imperial capital."

She didn't know, but Cheng Jinchu, who had read the script, knew that it was Zhao Cheng, the true lover of the fake daughter who was favored by the group.

Cheng Jinchu snorted coldly. The manager she was talking about was like a local emperor to these people.

He is a local tyrant. This place is too far away from the imperial capital. Not to mention the imperial capital, even the county magistrate here is not very close to here. This person in charge first took all the land into his hands by some despicable means. The farmers who originally had land had no choice but to farm for him and became tenant farmers.

In the past two years, because the climate on the border has not been very good, these farmers who rely on the weather for their livelihood have had difficulty in making profits. In addition, the manager is vicious and has raised the rent to 70%, so starving to death has become a very common occurrence.

It's not like no one wants to file a complaint about this kind of thing. Not to mention that no living person can leave the supervisory area, even if someone can really get to the county magistrate, he won't be able to do anything about it.

In this villa, except for the manager and his lackeys, everyone else leads a life that is like hell.

"Go and ask your steward to come to the main hall to see me!"

Cheng Jinchu didn't want to waste time talking to irrelevant people, so he jumped directly into the yard with his men and quickly reached the main hall using light skills.

The reason why he could find the main hall directly was because of Orange. As long as Cheng Jinchu stayed in a place for a cup of tea, Orange could quickly generate an electronic map.

She arrived at the villa before the group of people left on horseback. At this time, Orange had already shown her the map of the villa.

She was too lazy to engage in a head-on fight with the people in the front yard. There were many of them, and most of them were succumbing to the tyranny of the steward. There was no need for her to let these people lose their lives in vain. She only wanted to deal with the steward and his lackeys.

The old woman was dumbfounded when she saw the person jumping into the yard in front of her. She rubbed her eyes and immediately stumbled to find the manager.

When Cheng Jinchu arrived outside the main hall, he met some servants. When they saw the unfamiliar face, they rushed over directly. Although there were quite a lot of people, it was easy to deal with and it didn't take any time at all.

Tsk tsk tsk…

Cheng Jinchu looked at those people who rushed over and then lay down steadily. It felt as if they had set a program to lie down as soon as they ran over.

Cheng Jinchu shook her head when watching this scene, feeling that the people she brought this time were really overqualified. If her brother knew that she used people from the Huangquan Group to deal with the affairs of Xianyun Villa, she didn't know what he would say that she didn't want to hear, even though she only brought the weakest tenth team in the Huangquan Group this time.

The fight outside the yard did not seem to affect the people in the main hall. When Cheng Jinchu walked into the house, he happened to meet three women cleaning inside. These three women were about 30 years old, pale and thin. Some had broken hands, some had broken feet, and one seemed intact on the surface, but she walked with a limp.

When these people heard the footsteps, they all turned around and looked. Their eyes were drawn to the girl who came in.

"Fairy?"

The three of them said in unison, but the next second, they were carried out like chickens. They sat in the yard and looked at each other in confusion. As soon as they looked up, they saw two men in black standing at the door with their hands behind their backs. The men were tall and majestic.

Several people swallowed their saliva, stood up without hesitation, and hurriedly wanted to run outside. However, as soon as one of them turned around, he bumped into the manager who came after hearing the news. The manager was so sad that he almost cried. No one dared to be so presumptuous.

The manager was so angry that he swung his arm and hit the woman who bumped into him in the face. The woman didn't care about the redness and swelling on her face, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed. She didn't dare to stop even though her forehead was bleeding, and kept shouting for mercy.

When they saw someone being beaten, the two of them immediately knelt on the ground, with their heads pressed against the ground not daring to lift them up, and their bodies could not help but tremble.