Dressed as a top-notch girl, leading the whole village to become rich

"There are three reasons why the Chen family is not sincere: First, they did not bring an ice man. If they were to get engaged, it would be called a shameless marriage. If you really investigate, she can only be a concubine."

"Second, they didn't prepare a marriage certificate in advance. An engagement cannot be made with words alone. Both parties must sign the marriage certificate and go to the county government to register it."

"Third, if they really wanted to marry, they would definitely choose the most suitable one in the tribe, instead of bringing five. On the surface, they lowered their status and let the woman choose, but in fact, the future is up to fate, and whether it is good or bad is up to her. If the woman doesn't choose one, then her reputation will be completely ruined, and it will be a dead end anyway."

"So the sincerity you mentioned is absolutely not there at all."

As expected of a businessman, after all the analysis, Ye Zifeng’s face turned pale and he completely doubted his life.

The other people in the room were no better than him. The honest Ye Qiushi and his friends were even more horrified when they thought about it.

The Third Master's originally straight back collapsed, "We were incompetent and failed to protect you."

The elders of the tribe agreed to her conditions immediately, gave her rewards, and arranged for people to learn first aid from her. In every way, they supported her.

She was already satisfied.

When she heard this, she was stunned!

He quickly laughed and retorted, "If a dog bites you, you can't really bite it back. This is actually a good thing."

"When Master asks me about this in the future, I will be able to answer with confidence."

Once the charter is agreed upon, things will be easier to get done.

In order not to involve the Sun family father and son, they could only continue drinking tea and waiting.

The others went to Ye Guo's house in a large group.

Because the Third Master was old, he was carried in sitting on a chair. Ye Guo followed closely behind him and deeply experienced the feeling of being bullied by the powerful. After all, even Old Lady Chen had to greet the elders of the clan who were older than her with politeness.

"Third Master, why are you here?" Old Man Ye and the head of the village stood up and offered their seats to him, while asking in a trembling voice, not daring to speak too loudly.

Ye An was also standing in the crowd at this time, but he was very sure that the marriage with the Chen family would definitely not be possible.

But in my previous life, there had never been such an incident of my aunt saving anyone.

"If I hadn't come, the small fruits would have been eaten to the last drop." The Third Master said this without even raising his eyelids. After he sat down, he looked at the crowd of people in the room and said unhappily to Old Lady Chen, "Old Lady Chen, since you are here to thank me, those who have nothing to do with me should leave first."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Anshun and his men were already chasing people away, and their targets were naturally those ugly people from the Chen family.

When Mr. Chen saw that all the elders of the Ye clan had arrived and his nephews were being driven away, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

But when he saw Ye Guo, he still pretended to be grateful and thankful to God, and asked the woman in brocade clothes to bring the child and bow to Ye Guo three times firmly.

The boy was born with fair and cute skin, a round face, and slightly rosy cheeks, like a glutinous rice dumpling that had just walked out of a painting. His eyes were large and bright, and his eyelashes were long and curly, as if they could speak. His hair was black and soft, combed into a small bun and tied lightly with a thin red string.

He was wearing a red, double-breasted brocade robe embroidered with a vivid pattern of goldfish playing in the water, royal blue skinny pants, and a pair of soft shoes embroidered with cloud patterns.

It looks gorgeous yet childish, revealing the pampering and doting of a wealthy family.

The child is so young, yet he was pulled out to be used as a raft. Ye Guo's eyes couldn't help but darken.

After thanking him, Mr. Chen pointed at the things he brought and said to Ye Guo sincerely, "Miss Ye, these things are specially prepared for you. I hope you don't think they are too little."

It turns out that the best way to kill someone is to praise them to death.

Ye Guo was no fool, he shouted with grievance, "I saved the person, I didn't ask you to pay me at that time, now you come to my house specially, but you say I think it's too little. Third Master, you have to help me make the decision."

She was young to begin with, and the more she spoke, the more she lowered her head, with her body trembling slightly. Old Mrs. Ye was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled her into her arms to comfort her, but the next moment she saw her own daughter, with a smiling face.

The Third Master looked at Old Madam Chen with a half-smile, and the latter's face was as red as the bottom of a pot. It was unclear whether she was angry at her son who couldn't speak, or at Ye Guo's blatant behavior.

Without thinking, Mrs. Chen swung the cane in her hand towards Mr. Chen. With a "puff", she hit him hard. "Are you drunk? You are talking nonsense here."

As he spoke, he took off a emerald green bracelet from his wrist, put it on Ye Guo's hand, and whispered to comfort her, "Young Miss Ye, please don't be so formal. I, an old man, would like to apologize to you on his behalf. You saved my grandson, so you are the great benefactor of my Chen family."

The jade bracelet was of good quality and had a great touch. Ye Guo originally disliked it and wanted to refuse it, but then he thought, it would be a waste if he didn't want it, so he pretended to be timid and said, "I don't dislike it, it's just that you gave me too much."

Ye Laoer just found it funny. In the previous sentence, his younger sister complained that the amount was too little, but now she is the one who got the benefit and is sarcastic in a subtle way.

After hearing this, Old Madam Chen felt a pain on her face.

The Third Master couldn't help but laugh. He quickly stroked his gray beard and said to Old Madam Chen, "Old Madam Chen, you don't know that Xiaoguo was saved by my Ye's emergency method. Naturally, she can't be the only one to receive this thank-you gift. That's why she said that you gave too much."

Although he seemed to be asking for opinions, his tone was not open to negotiation. "Leave the headpiece and the pearl hairpins behind, and the rest will belong to the clan."

When the Third Master was young, he had been to the battlefield and was very decisive in his actions.

But Mr. Chen definitely didn't want to! He stood up anxiously, "It was Miss Ye who saved the person, so of course all these things should be given to her."

If the things they gave were too little, how could the Ye family be willing to give them the person?

Old Madam Chen was an experienced person, but she heard something different. She raised her hand to stop her son and asked doubtfully, "You mean, the way the young lady saved people has a source?"

"Of course, she's not a doctor. Do you think saving people is a coincidence or is there a law to follow?"

This question caught the Chen family off guard. If they said it was a coincidence, everything would be ruined. If they said there was a way, that was someone else's.

Chen Yuanwai's heart sank when he heard this, but he still said, "Then I wonder if I can take a look at Ye's first aid method?"

The Third Master half-lifted his eyelids, suppressed the displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Not today."

"In three days."

Under the frightened eyes of Mr. Chen, the Third Master said calmly, "Three days later, there will be a big market in Santan. The clan has obtained the consent of the owner of Huichun Hall to teach the Ye family's first aid method outside Huichun Hall. We will teach anyone who wants to learn it."

Mr. Chen was at a loss. "Then, how much is it per person?"

Even though the Third Master had lived for most of his life, he had never seen anyone value money so much.

He secretly sighed in his heart that Ye Guo was unlucky and had met the wrong person.

Little did she know that the slapping blows from the Third Master would make her feel so good to her heart.

Scum belongs in the garbage dump.