The whole family is full of tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. The peasant girl in space escapes

This person was none other than Mr. Hua Runhua, with whom Tang Qiyue had once had a confrontation.

Huarun lowered the car curtain and clenched his fists, thinking about how he had tried to buy a carbon recipe a few days ago but to no avail. Before he could think of other ways, this carbon recipe turned out to be well-known in Linjiang Town.

It's easy to guess who did it.

He was so angry that he was depressed. After being scolded by his father, he claimed to be sick and stayed in bed for several days. When he was about to go out today, he met the woman who embarrassed him. How could he not be angry!

When Tang Qiyue came out of the cloth shop again, half an hour had passed. She bought a lot of oilcloth, almost all the defective and good ones in the cloth shop, spending nearly fifty taels of silver. Manager Hua was also generous and arranged for the carriage in the cloth shop to help her transport the oilcloth back to the back mountain of Baile Village.

"Are you here to buy cloth?" Hua Run had not left. The carriage he was riding in stopped at the corner. He just watched Manager Hua smilingly send Tang Qiyue out the door and left only after she disappeared.

It was almost the afternoon when the sun rose. Tang Qiuyue rented a cart and pushed it to an abandoned large yard. She moved out the 900 kilograms of rice in the space and then pushed it to the rice shop.

After carefully checking the quality of the rice, Shopkeeper Fang readily paid the money and even added an extra ounce of silver. He said, "If Miss Tang still has such good rice at home, you must sell it to my rice shop. I guarantee you won't suffer a loss at this price."

Tang Qiyue held a silver note of 100 taels plus 45 taels of silver and nodded, "Of course."

After returning the cart, Tang Qiyue walked quickly out of the town and after a short run caught up with the carriage delivering the oilcloth.

Little did she know that there was a commotion in front of the wooden house at this moment.

Village Chief Fu was making a specious argument. "This is the mountain that our Baile Village has relied on for a hundred years. You are a bunch of refugees. I am making the biggest concession by letting you build wooden houses here! Now you actually want to farm on the mountain? Impossible!"

"How is that impossible! Could it be that the name of your Baile Village is written on this mountain? Do you want us to go to the county government office to confront them?" Lin San pinched his waist and argued with Village Chief Fu.

Lin's Tang Lao San and others standing nearby also looked like they would not back down.

Boss Hu clenched his fist and said, "Village Chief Fu, I know you are upset because your house collapsed. We refugees have no right to stop you from building a house on the mountain. But since we have occupied this land, please don't come and fight for it."

It turned out that most of the houses in Baile Village at the foot of the mountain had collapsed, and those that remained were not very solid. The injured people had been sent to the town for treatment, and the remaining uninjured villagers could only run up the mountain.

When he ran away, he found that Tang Qiyue and his group of refugees were actually living so well. He became jealous, and when he saw Hu Lao Da and his group shoveling snow and digging the ground, he became even angrier. He directly found Village Chief Fu and asked them to give up the land so that the villagers of Baile Village could build wooden houses.

"Why can't we rob? You haven't settled down here, why do you keep living in the mountains?" One of the villagers couldn't help but spit on the snow, cursing.

If Lin hadn't been holding Zhaobao, she would have rushed over to start a quarrel. But Aunt Fang beside her stood up and said, "We didn't settle here, but this mountain doesn't belong to you either!"

"Yes! It's not yours!" Tang Shuyao and Nannan held hands and echoed Aunt Fang's words.

"That's right!" Lin San curled his lips. "You adults have the nerve to come and rob something that even a child can understand! If you have the time, you might as well go down the mountain and rebuild the house. Make it sturdier."

These words were both derogatory and sarcastic, making Village Chief Fu's old face turn black and red. At the beginning, when the snow was not heavy, his wife said that they should gather the young men in the village to repair the roof, but he didn't pay attention. Now that something happened, he regretted it so much!

"You! What are you talking about, you little brat! This mountain belongs to our Baile Village." Village Chief Fu resisted the urge to curse and argued with Lin San.

Lin San rolled his eyes, but was stopped by Boss Hu's look, "Since you want to build a wooden house on the mountain, we won't stop you, but this piece of land is already ours, so go somewhere else."

There were about a hundred people on Tang Qiyue's side, and only more than fifty people on Village Chief Fu's side. The two sides were arguing, but Village Chief Fu did not dare to rob, so they could only remain in a stalemate.

Seeing this, Xu Fang knew that they didn't dare to force their way in, so he and Tang Laosan and the others continued to do as Tang Qiyue had said and turned over three acres of land.

They didn't expect that the soil of this flat land was so good. Even if they didn't grow strawberries, they could grow some vegetables after the snow stopped. Suddenly, they became more motivated.

Village chief Fu and his group were left aside and had not left until Tang Qiyue went up the mountain.

Tang Qiyue asked the servants of the cloth shop to carry all the oilcloths up the mountain. After giving each of them ten copper coins, he looked at Village Chief Fu and asked, "Want to build a house here?"

Without Lin and the others telling her, Tang Qiyue knew what Village Chief Fu was thinking. After handing the rice, seasonings, salt and other things she brought back to Lin and Aunt Fang, she said, "Pile the things up first."

The oilcloth was wrapped in a not-so-good coarse cloth to prevent it from being damaged by wind and snow, so Village Chief Fu and the others had no idea what was inside. They just thought it was some cloth bought by Tang Qiyue.

"What? No way!"

Tang Qiyue glanced at the woman with a bad tone and chuckled, "Why not? You can build it if you want, but don't build it on my land, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You're talking nonsense! The flat land is only this big, don't you know how much you occupy?"

"I don't care. I'm going to live here anyway. I heard that you were still digging the ground to plant something. You must be so bored! What can you plant in such a cold day? Everything you plant will die! Hurry up and give up the place for us to build a house!" When the woman saw that the head of the household was actually a little girl, she immediately became more confident and looked fearless.

Village Chief Fu nodded and said that they had to quickly build a house to live in, otherwise the snow would get heavier and heavier and they would freeze to death!

Although it's snowing heavily now, they still feel they can get through it.

"I'm giving it to you, do you dare to snatch it?" Tang Qiyue turned around and pulled out the machete that was chopping the firewood, pointed it at the woman's face, and said with a smile, "Do you dare?"

"You...you you you..." The shiny machete almost poked her nose. The woman was so scared that her legs went weak and she almost fell to her knees in the snow.

Tang Qiyue swung the machete in the woman's hand towards Village Chief Fu, "Do you dare? Village Chief Fu?"

How terrible, how terrible! How could there be such a terrible and cruel person!

Even after running down the mountain, Village Chief Fu was still afraid. What if he didn't hold the machete firmly and it hit his face? What would he do?