Stepmother in charge: Making a fortune through farming and raising her children to fight back

the other side.

County Magistrate Wang, accompanied by officers and soldiers, marched the bandits into Yunding County in a swaggering manner.

The people in the village near the top of the mountain joined in beating drums and gongs. The bandits who had been causing trouble everywhere were finally caught, and they wanted everyone to come and see.

There were dozens of captured horses and weapons, and they played music and danced along the way, attracting many passers-by and civilians to watch.

The bandit leader had never been so embarrassed in his life, but who made them fall into such a trap? They just went to an ordinary village to gather information on an ordinary day, but they were all wiped out.

Who can believe it?

County Magistrate Wang also looked very proud at this moment. Suppressing bandits was a great achievement in his official career. He did not expect that he could still get promoted at this age.

County Magistrate Wang praised the entire Qinjia Village, allocated them another 100 acres of wasteland, and built a stone tablet to be erected at the entrance of the village.

This is a great event for the whole village. Everyone has agreed that they must visit the Yun family in a few days and personally express their gratitude for saving their lives.

If it weren't for Madam Yun encouraging everyone and giving them confidence, they would not have been able to achieve such a great achievement.

"Oh, thanks to Qin Yunshi. If it weren't for her encouragement, how could we have achieved such a great achievement?"

"That's right. It's good enough that she can do business and farm. I didn't expect that she is also good at fighting bandits."

"Come on, let's go thank her together."

Everyone happily took some things from the house and walked towards Yun Zhenzhen's new home.

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At this moment, Yun Zhenzhen was fertilizing in the backyard. He diluted the feces with water and poured it on the cotton seeds he had planted before. Now they had sprouted and grown small branches.

It should be able to bloom by next year, and when the cotton is grown, it can be promoted.

Before going home, I picked some green vegetables from the field to prepare for cooking.

When Yun Zhenzhen arrived at the yard in a good mood, she saw a large group of people, all crowded in the house. The extra people overflowed outside, and those who couldn't stand could only watch outside the courtyard wall.

Everyone gathered around the children at home, laughing and asking questions and looking around.

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What is this for!

"Sister Yun is back!" Aunt Zhao next door was the first to notice her. Xiao Nan in the yard also looked over instantly. The innocent look in her eyes made Yun Zhenzhen read the word "help".

What happened? Why did the child get scared like this?

"How come everyone has time to come visit me? What do you talk about?"

Xiao'e said excitedly while cracking some melon seeds: "Sister Yun, you don't know, when you were not back just now, we listened to Xiaonan telling us stories. Don't let this person be small, but the stories he told were really wonderful."

Oh wow.

Many aunts even brought their own stools and sat in the yard, listening to stories while eating melon seeds.

They saw Xiao Nan being held on the table. He stood there with a silly look on his face, imitating Yun Zhenzhen's appearance and speaking in a baby voice: "You monster, take this stick from me, Old Sun!"

"Good!" The people standing nearby also applauded vigorously.

Yun Zhenzhen couldn't help but twitch her lips. It seemed like they were talking about Journey to the West here. However, this girl had a good memory. She remembered it so clearly after he said it once.

After returning from school, Awen saw so many guests in the yard, so he boiled water for everyone in the kitchen.

Xu Ling'er was looking for stools for the old men to sit on. The one who suffered the most was Wang Ze.

He slept in the guest room of Yun Zhenzhen's house for the past two days. Everyone else had done their work, but he was the only one with nothing to do. He was surrounded by dozens of old men and women who asked him all kinds of questions.

This young master may have never experienced such a scene in his life.

The chirping sounds in my ears were endless and full of curiosity.

Yun Zhenzhen had just cast a sympathetic glance when she heard the aunts continue to ask, "Master Wang, you're the perfect age. Are you married?"

After spending some time together, everyone was no longer as afraid of him as they were at the beginning. Instead, they dared to make some harmless jokes with Wang Ze.

Yun Zhenzhen rolled her eyes quietly. These aunts were really worrying.

Today, many families brought a lot of potatoes. This is the first time that the people of Qinjia Village get together when they have nothing to do and use their own food to cook.

In order to save trouble, Yun Zhenzhen simply lit two bonfires nearby, put the potatoes in them and roasted them, making a simple meal.

During this time, Xiao Nan continued to tell stories. Because they were so wonderful, not only the children in the village were fascinated, but even the adults listened to them with gusto. They did not go home until late at night and were reluctant to leave.

Many families are extremely envious. If they had the ability to make money, maybe their children would be as eloquent as Xiaonan.

Who would have thought that this child was just a skinny kid half a year ago? In less than half a year, the family has changed so much.

After seeing the villagers off, Yun Zhenzhen just returned to the house when she suddenly heard the gate being knocked again.

When she opened the door, Yun Zhenzhen was stunned. It turned out to be Chen Deming, the former owner of Tzu Chi Hall.

Ever since the last time she taught first aid, Yun Zhenzhen had never seen Boss Chen again. After all, Cixitang was located in the county, and they didn't go there often.

This time, when we met, I felt that Chen Deming looked more energetic and cheerful than last time. He looked even more handsome in a blue robe, and he looked several years younger.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Deming took the brocade box from the servant, handed it to Yun Zhenzhen with a smile, and instructed his followers to take down several pieces of cloth from the carriage and put them in her hands.

"Shopkeeper Chen, what are you doing?"

Yun Zhenzhen held the brocade box and looked at him with a puzzled look on her face.

"Hahaha!" Chen Deming laughed heartily, then stroked his beard and spoke slowly, "This is all what Madam Yun deserves. Thanks to you, I never thought I could still move up a level at this age."

His Chen family is a family of doctors. The main business of the family is running medicine shops. The most important of them is Tzu Chi Hall, which is distributed throughout Yuzhou and other counties and cities under its jurisdiction, and has a wide range of business.

Because he is smart and studies hard, he has worked diligently for nearly forty years to reach his current position. According to his achievements, he is qualified to enter the family and take charge of the core industry, but because he is a member of the side branch, he is not valued.

There are many branches of Tzu Chi Hall, and Yunding County is just a small shop among them. A shop owner is nothing in the family.

As luck would have it, when they gathered at their home to worship their ancestors this year, the clan leader's little grandson was playing on the road and accidentally got a fruit core stuck in his throat. When the adults found him, he was almost unconscious and his breathing was weakened.

This eldest grandson was usually well-behaved and cute, and studied hard. It was no exaggeration to say that he was loved by the whole family. The old patriarch immediately became furious and scolded the others to try their best to treat him.

Several people in the family studied medicine, but they could only sigh in regret when they saw this situation. The eldest grandson was already unconscious, and he had no strength to use. There was nothing he could do about the food stuck in his throat.