I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 496: People are different

 If you use the same method now, you will not only be reprimanded, but may also be expelled from the village.

 Sure enough, people are different.

A few people pursed their lips, wanting to make a fuss like before, but looking at Baiyun Mountain's unshakable look, they felt uncertain.

　　After a moment of stalemate, several people finally lost their battle and left unwillingly.

 Baiyunshan stood at the door, squinting as he watched the villagers disperse, turned around and went home, closing the door with a bang.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. What his cousin said was indeed true. These people should not look good on them. The more serious they are, the better they can handle things.

Speak politely, they think you are afraid of him, but the fierce one is actually honest.

Baiyunshan shook his head, it was funny and angry, why bother?

 It wasn't until the door was completely quiet that Bai Yunsong and the old man who were hiding in the corner came out.

The old man looked at his son's dark face and sighed.

"You see, this is the dignity that a village should have, instead of blindly conniving and trying to please. Being too talkative will only make them push forward. Only by being relaxed and relaxed in doing things can you do a good job in the village."

Hearing his father's tone, Bai Yunsong's face darkened, and he held the hands hidden in his sleeves tightly.

　　Seeing my cousin reprimanding the villagers unceremoniously, without showing any shame at all, I was really relieved.

 He thought the villagers would resist and make a fuss, but he was disappointed.

 The old patriarch looked at his son's sad expression and sighed quietly,

"You have always thought that the villagers are ignorant and a little stupid, but you see, they also know who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked. You, the villagers have figured it out from the beginning, as long as you catch them Your weakness can force you to submit."

Bai Yunsong's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth in hatred, "...But I also really want to help them solve their problem."

"This dad knows it, but the villagers don't. They only think you are easy to handle. If you keep working hard for them, it's fine. If you owe them a little bit, you will be resented, because they are used to asking for it."

The old patriarch said, stroking the cigarette rod in his hand, and looked in the direction of his niece's house.

"Just like the girl Yunxi said, the best evaluation of the villagers is to win the favor of the rice and fight with the enemy. Yunxi has never wanted to have contact with the village, and she was also chilled. I ignored this in the past. But looking at Isn’t the attitude of the villagers towards you a repeat of the past?”

“When Yun Hui was here, you knew what was going on in the village, but after that, you really couldn’t explain it.”

Hearing his father's reminder, Bai Yunsong was startled. His cousin-in-law is a civil servant, and there are many people who will benefit from it...

After the incident with her cousin's husband, looking back at the villagers' attitude towards her cousin's family, Bai Yun tightened her lips and looked sinister as never before.

A group of stubborn and unruly people deserve to be poor.

　　I don’t say that I am thankless for my efforts, but I still want to play with him and dream about him.

 In any case, he will no longer be honest in the future, but he can laugh at their jokes openly. He wants to see how those guys who care about their heads but not their hips can endure hardships and stand hard work?

 The old patriarch looked at the hatred in his son's eyes and sighed,

"Don't think about it, as long as the position of Li Zheng is still in the hands of our Bai family. Compared with other things, studying in Anbang is the most important. It's time to end in the spring. As long as he lives up to his ambition, our family will be good in the future. Let's go back."

Bai Yunsong looked at his father with his hands behind his back and his waist bent, then looked back at his third uncle's house with the door closed, and stepped on his heels.

 (End of this chapter)