Don't worry, I have food, money and space.

Some villagers felt that Xia Yaoyao might really be the destined Phoenix Girl after hearing what Chen said. After all, in their limited knowledge, Xia Yaoyao was still prettier and smarter than other women.

"If this Xia Yaoyao is really the destined Phoenix Girl, then our village is a blessed place."

Everyone was discussing whether Xia Yaoyao was destined to be the Phoenix Girl, but Xia Yaoyao, who was at the center of the discussion, enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

Zhou was also confused by Chen's remarks and didn't know how to react for a moment. Zhou's eldest son didn't care about that. He stretched out a hand in front of Chen and said, "I don't care whether Xia Yaoyao in your family is destined to be a phoenix girl, but you have to give me money now."

Chen looked at her brother-in-law in confusion: "Money? What money? My family doesn't owe you any money."

"Humph, your family doesn't owe my family any money, but my sister is lying in bed and hasn't woken up yet. You have to pay for the medical expenses. After all, if it weren't for you, my sister wouldn't be like this."

Chen is now adhering to the principle of breaking the jar and throwing it away: "After all this time, it turns out that I am the one who came to my house to ask for money. Well, I tell you, my family has no money now. If you have the guts, you can sell me, an old woman."

"And I've also told you that I'm not trying to save Zhao. It's because my family doesn't have the conditions to do so. You've also seen the current situation of my family."

Seeing Chen's carefree attitude, Zhou said: "According to what you said, my daughter deserves to have such an experience."

Chen shrugged her shoulders and said, "Tell her to be smarter next time and not be so slow in doing things."

Zhou turned to look at the village chief: "Village chief, you are the head of the village. You have to make the decision about Chen's behavior."

The village chief looked at Chen and raised his voice: "Chen, tell me, do you still want treatment for Zhao?"

Chen looked at the village chief helplessly: "Treatment, why don't you treat it? It's not that the family has no money, and there are many patients. If you want to be treated, you have to line up one by one. Village chief, don't you think it's right?"

Zhou cursed directly: "Bullshit, Baolin and the two brothers have woken up, but my daughter is still unconscious. Which one is lighter and which one is more serious, don't you, an old woman, know?"

The village chief saw that the two were about to quarrel again, so he quickly said to stop them: "Ms. Chen, you have three days to send the money to her home or send someone to bring your daughter-in-law here and treat her at home."

Chen saw a good chance and said, "No need to send the money. I'll ask my son to bring Zhao back home and treat her at home. This way it will be more convenient for me to take care of her."

Zhou knew that delaying it any longer was not a solution: "Then come pick me up in three days, and I'll come with you then. Don't rush to refuse. Didn't you say that you have many sick people at home? Then I can take care of my own daughter by myself, is that okay?"

Chen originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw the fire in the village chief's eyes, she changed her mind and said, "Sure, you can come when the time comes. But I have to say that my family is very poor now, and we can't compare to your life at home."

Zhou waved her hand indifferently: "Then it's settled, Village Chief, we'll leave first."

Zhou walked over to Chen, glanced at her, snorted, and left: "We'll see."

When the village chief saw Zhou and her men leave, he also prepared to leave: "Chen, your family should be quiet. The third branch has already severed ties with you, so you should stop clinging to their family."

"I heard earlier that you took Baolin and Baoming to her house to extort money? You...be careful in the future and don't end up living in the village with shame."

After the village chief finished speaking, he left the Xia family regardless of their expressions.

Different from the messy situation of the old Xia family is Xia Yanxin's family.

The first thing Yang Wenyu did when he entered the room was to tell Ye and Xia Yanxin about the cases of Wei Yingwu and Liao: "Sister, the case of Liao's murder of her husband and the case of Wei Yingwu's mother and son kidnapping and trafficking have been sentenced."

Xia Yanxin glanced at Yang Wenyu in surprise: "I see. The fact that the verdict was made so quickly was both expected and unexpected."

"Liao confessed to what he had done, so the case was quickly judged. Liao was executed in the autumn. As for Wei Yingwu, he was stripped of his title of scholar and charged with kidnapping and selling children. He should have been sentenced to death, but because it did not cause serious consequences, he was sentenced to confiscation of property and given to the victim, thirty strokes of the cane, and exile a thousand miles away. He will not be pardoned if pardoned."

Xia Yanxin had no objection to Liao's sentence. After all, killing someone means paying with one's life, which is a matter of course. However, she could not imagine that Wei Yingwu would be exiled thousands of miles away and would not be pardoned even if he was pardoned. This was more torturous than killing him.

Xia Yanxin took out three hundred taels of silver from the space and gave it to Yang Wenyu: "Please hand this over to the official for me. Ask the official to take good care of Wei Yingwu and don't let him die on the road. People like this should be punished."

Yang Wenyu was quite angry when he heard the first half of Xia Yanxin's words, but when he heard the second half, he became sunny and bright: "You don't have to pay for this money. Even if you don't tell him, he won't die on the way."

Ye approved of Xia Yanxin's approach: "Xin'er, this is what Wei Yingwu's family deserves. Don't feel any psychological burden. From now on, your lives will not have any intersection."

"Mom, I am no longer the person I used to be. I will live a good life."

"Brother Yang, please wait a moment. I will go back to the room to get you a warm pack. My master just brought it to me. I also prepared some fruits for you. You can take them back this time."

Xia Yanxin said this and stood up and walked towards her room, then moved her things out little by little. When Ye saw this, she followed suit.

Ye can now walk freely at home. Yang Wenyu is a man and it is not convenient for him to enter Xia Yanxin's room. He can only stay in the lobby and wait for Xia Yanxin to move out the things, and then let Yuanbao take people to put the things on the carriage.

"As for the down jackets for the soldiers at the border, go to my newly rented warehouse tomorrow to get them. If you come later, I'm afraid the road will be blocked by heavy snow and you won't be able to get through."

"As for what's made here, I believe that with your channels, we can still do well, and I can also make some other styles."

"I guarantee these styles are unique, just wait and get paid."

Yang Wenyu looked at Xia Yanxin strangely: "I'm curious, if you have the ability, why don't you open your own store and do business?"

Xia Yanxin pretended to be serious and said, "I still have my mission, you don't need to say more."

She would never tell Yang Wenyu that she was too lazy to manage it and it was fine for her to just sit back and wait to collect the money.