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The two hurriedly separated.

Zhongqin sat down, lowered her head and worked hard.

The secret guard was agile and efficient in everything he did. As soon as Jiusu grabbed the rope, it was snatched away by Zhongqin. Zhongqin met Aunt Zhang's strange look and said.

"She is sick."

Jiusu pretended to cough, "Yes, a little."

Zhongqin said, "I'll help her get her share."

Jia Shi knew Jiusu's identity and didn't dare to speak. She said nervously, "Count me in too."

Aunt Zhang joked, "You were so excited after seeing your daughter that you lost your mind?"

Jia's eyes turned red and tears fell.

Aunt Zhang was so frightened that her face turned red. She realized later that she had played a joke too much. She quickly apologized and slapped her mouth: "Sister, don't cry. It's all my fault for making you angry."

"No, no, no." Jia held Aunt Zhang's hand and smiled through her tears, "I'm not angry."

Aunt Zhang also felt sorry for Jiaping. She said, "Next time Pingping comes back, I will cook a delicious meal for her. Sister, Pingping will definitely come back."

Jia nodded heavily.

Jiusu brought the teapot and said, "Take a break and drink some tea."

Jia took the teapot, wiped her hands on her clothes, and placed the tea in front of Jiusu with the most humble attitude, "You, you drink the tea."

Then, he brought tea.

Gave it to Jiang Jing and Gao Jing.

Jia Qingyue drank the tea in one gulp. She asked curiously, "Sister Su, why is Auntie so polite to you? Could it be that you are some high-ranking official or noble?"

Jiusu turned around, looked at the Jia couple's flattering look, and sighed slightly.

Poor parents in the world, for their daughter, bowing and scraping is a small matter. She said: "Maybe it's because I brought Pingping back, and Auntie is thanking me."

That’s right! Jia Qingyue asked.

"By the way, how did you bring Jia Ping back from the Fu Mansion?"

Jiusu told the truth about what happened that day, "Pingping was lucky too."

Jia Qingyue said expectantly, "If only your family hadn't fallen on hard times, we could have arrested those two bastards, Fu Cheng and the county magistrate!"

Having said this, her eyes dimmed.

If you weren't down and out, why would you come here?

"Okay, stop talking about this and get to work," said Aunt Zhang, who was experienced. She interrupted the village chief's daughter and said, "It's going to rain heavily in a few days."

The whole village took three days to harvest the crops before it was finally finished.

Jiusu went to the village chief and placed a lot of seeds on the table. "Village chief, these are crops that can be grown in winter. We accidentally purchased them when we passed by Lingcheng. Let's distribute them to the villagers."

"This..." Village Chief Jia said excitedly but embarrassedly, "This is too valuable. I, I will return the remaining silver to you."

As he said this, he took out two taels of silver from the drawer.

Jiusu declined politely: "I don't want silver. If the crops are grown in the future, it would be fine if each household gave me a piece of grain."

If the village chief was a wicked person, she would definitely ask for money or even replace him with a more capable one, but Village Chief Jia was not like that.

He has a personal problem.

Greed for small profits.

But the money earned would be distributed to the poor people in the village.

That is why, after they gave three taels of silver, the village chief only had two taels left, as one tael of silver was enough for a family of two to live on for a year.

The village chief knelt on the ground, crying with excitement.

"Thank you on behalf of everyone."

"..."

In front of the house, Jia Yihe covered her face and saw the village chief about to kneel on the ground. She ran to the front and called out to the people who had returned from the fields, "Outsiders are bullying the village chief!"

Jia Qingyue held her mother's hand, and all her tiredness disappeared.

"What? You said they bullied my dad? How is that possible?"

Jia Yihe pointed at the village chief's house and said seriously, "I'm not lying to you. Just now, I came to see the village chief and saw him almost kneeling before that woman! If you don't believe me, go in and take a look!"

"Dad!" Jia Qingyue dropped the backpack and ran into the house.

Behind her, there were many people watching the show. She walked to her father's side, took his arm, and looked at Jiusu angrily, "Why are you bullying my father?"

Village Chief Jia was startled and frowned.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jia Qingyue said with a stern face, "Dad, don't be afraid. Yihe told us everything."

Jia Yihe nodded and said indignantly, "Yes, Jia Bo, I saw you almost kneeling down to her just now. She must have bullied you. Tell us and we will all stand up for you."

Aunt Zhang said, "My sister has a gentle personality. How could she bully the village chief? There must be some misunderstanding."

Inside, the couple was checking the records of the village's fertile fields.

Turn a deaf ear to what is happening outside.

Jiusu held Jiang Jing's hand: "The village chief will explain it clearly."

Village Chief Jia looked at Jia Yihe with dissatisfaction. He first scolded her, "I'm over fifty years old, why is she bullying me? Jia Yihe, you've been stirring up trouble these past few days. If you dare to spread rumors again, don't blame me for kicking you out of the village!"

These words scared Jia Yihe so much that she quickly hid behind her parents.

Ma Ying defended him, "Village Chief, my daughter cares about you. If she hadn't bullied you, why would you kneel to her? Could it be that there's an affair between you two?"

"you!"

He was shaking with anger.

Jia Qingyue came back to her senses and retorted: "Aunt Ma, don't talk nonsense, my father is not that kind of person."

Village Chief Jia raised his hand, his fingers trembling with emotion. He said in a deep voice, "Why shouldn't I kneel? She is our village's great benefactor!"

Benefactor? What's going on?

Aunt Zhang asked curiously, "Village Chief, please stop beating around the bush."

Village Chief Jia said, "They brought food that can be grown in the winter. Our village is finally no longer starving to death due to insufficient food. I want to ask everyone, shouldn't I kneel?"

Some people's eyes were red.

A few years ago, there was a famine in the town and many elderly people and children died. If food is basically guaranteed, there will be no need to worry even if there is another famine.

This includes Aunt Zhang’s youngest son.

She clenched her fists.

"We should all kneel! During that incident, everyone crawled out of the dead. Food is meant to save lives!"

They all thought of their dead relatives and covered their faces and cried silently.

Jiusu handed the farming method to the village chief.

"What's going on here?"

Aunt Zhang wiped away her tears and said, "Some people are blind and slander you. Why are you so kind to us? We are touched. Don't worry, as long as I have something to eat, I won't let you go hungry."

Jiusu chuckled and said, "Then I will eat with big mouthfuls and never be afraid of being hungry again."

They traveled around the world just to ensure that the people had enough food to eat.

The next day.

The news spread in the town.

Da Peng said, "Madam, Jia Ping said that the master's back has started to turn purple, and he has a high fever."

Jiusu calculated the time.

"Tonight at midnight, open the gates of the mansion. Then, we will capture Fu Cheng in one fell swoop. Remember, don't alarm anyone."

Da Peng hesitated and volunteered, "The Fu Mansion has a lot of thugs, at least three or four hundred people, and if something happens in the mansion, the county magistrate will also send troops to support it."