The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"Tomorrow, you and Tiezhu will go together to help move bricks and build walls. With more people, the work will be done faster."

"The village chief didn't call me." He wanted to do it for 20 coins a day, so he went up to the village chief in the afternoon, but unfortunately the village chief ignored him.

“You can’t do it without being told. Who bought the peanuts you’re eating now? Who paid for the meat you eat every few days? Anyway, there’s nothing going on at home right now, so come with me to work tomorrow. That’s settled.”

As she spoke, she stepped forward and snatched the remaining peanuts, saying, "My daughter said she gave you money, not so you could eat it all by yourself."

"Tiezhu, Gou Dan, come in quickly and have some peanuts!"

Fang Youcai looked at his empty hands and cursed!

He, who had always regarded Song Feng's family's money as his own old house, couldn't sit still any longer. "Boss, help me up, let's go find him."

"Hey!" It's urgent, I can't wait any longer, I have to go even if it means going against my father's wishes.

"You all follow along!"

"Ai!"

With Song Laoda supporting Song Laotou, the entire Song family marched towards the end of the village. Apart from Song Laoda, this was their first time visiting Song Feng's house.

The villagers had just finished dinner and were chatting in twos and threes under the big tree. Their topic of conversation was Song Feng, who was planning to build a house, and they were all guessing how much money he had now.

Everyone already knew that the cold noodles and jelly weren't made by the Su family, but by Fang Xiaoning, who had just joined the family. They were incredibly envious, thinking that the Song family boy must have accumulated some good karma in his past life to marry such a capable wife.

"Look, look, the entire Song family has come out!"

They received the letter and are planning to go to Feng's house and cause trouble!

This is going to be exciting!!!

The villagers, who had nothing to do, became excited and energetic, as if they had been injected with chicken blood!

The Song family walked in front, and they followed behind. There were also a few who had received good things today and were planning to work tomorrow. They ran towards the village chief's house as fast as they could. Oh dear, they couldn't let the troublemakers from the Song family ruin the good jobs right at their doorstep!

"father?"

"Never mind them, let them watch. Let everyone see how unfilial Song Feng is, how his mother treats me, his father! Now that my third son is gone, they're all ready to turn the world upside down and don't take this old man seriously at all!"

“You’re right. We’re upright and honest, so we’re not afraid of anything. Let’s go!” Having received his father’s approval, Boss Song straightened his back and became even more self-righteous.

He's not guilty. His younger brother is gone, so he's taking over the household management for him. What's wrong with that?

These heartless bastards only care about living a good life themselves. They are the ones who are guilty and have lost their conscience!

The two sisters-in-law who followed were also feeling uneasy. With Su gone, all the work fell on their shoulders, and life wasn't easy for them either. The only consolation was that there was another Su who was even worse off than them.

And what happened? This sickly man actually got married, recovered, and started living a good life. He ate white flour and eggs and lived in a brick house—how could that be acceptable?

They still live in a mud-brick house, and it's small. They didn't realize it before, but now that their children are getting married and they have grandchildren, they feel the house is cramped.

Since the Su family wanted to build houses, fine, they could build several and move in together. After that, there would be people to do the housework, people to do the farm work, and people to go out and earn money for them.

Good heavens, this kind of life is wonderful just thinking about it!

Besides those who ran to the village chief's house to deliver the message, some also took a shortcut to Song Feng's house. These days everyone's rich, so you have to curry favor with them a bit; it'll be good to think of them first if you need to hire someone in the future.

Upon hearing the devastating news, Su was restless and felt as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Mom, if you're scared later, just don't say anything. With Feng and me here, they can't do anything to us."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

She forced herself to calm down and sat on the low stool, clutching her sleeves.

"Xiao An, go inside. Don't come out no matter what happens."

"No, I'm right here, I want to see." His little face was full of stubbornness. He wanted to see how his grandfather's family bullied them. He was too young to remember being driven away back then.

"Okay, then we'll watch."

Sometimes, letting children see the darkness of human nature isn't a bad thing.

The village chief had been discussing the house construction with the foreman the whole time, and he got home late. When they notified him, he had only eaten half of his meal. He put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll go take a look!"

That old bastard is shameless! Years ago, he nearly killed his orphaned mother and child. Now that they've just recovered, he can't stand seeing them doing well and wants to take advantage of them. How can he be so shameless? Is Song Laosan even his biological son? Even if he's taken in from the street and raised for decades, he shouldn't treat him like this!

Fortunately, during the last family division, he wrote everything down clearly to avoid future complications.