After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

    The village chief's face was flushed, "How did you say that? I brought the villagers together to build every plant and tree of this farm. Even if we have no credit, we have worked hard, I believe Second Master Mu will not treat us badly."

    Second Master Mu doesn't like the feeling of being kidnapped by morality, "Three meals a day are steamed buns and broth, and there is no one like our Mu family in a hundred miles..."

    Sheng Mien, Dou Miqiu, he understood.

    Sometimes if you are too generous and kind, you will be pampered.

     Before he could finish speaking, the village chief hurriedly interrupted, "Thank you, Mr. Mu, we have already discussed it, in order to thank you for your kindness, the whole village has come to vote for you, we I don’t ask for anything, just food and clothing, and a shelter from the wind and rain.”

    Second Master Mu was stunned, what did you say?

    How difficult it is for ordinary people to eat and clothe themselves in this world, the villagers of Hemu Village have the most say.

    In winter, I only wear a mink jacket to keep warm, and my feet wear straw sandals.

    No matter adults or children, they were all hungry and skinny. On the day when the Mu family invited them to eat slaughtered pig rice, many villagers ate meat for the first time in their lives.

    You can see how hard these days are.

    Now, it is not a big deal to say that you are full and warm.

    Haha, I just ate a few full meals, and this heart is big.

    But he was not born a strong person, "I can't be the master, this farm is a little girl."

    Don't look at the respectful salute of the Mu family father and daughter, in fact, in his eyes, the two are completely different.

    "You are joking, you are the parent of the Mu family, everything is up to you, and your children can't buy private property."

    What he said is not wrong, it is the same nowadays.

    However, the Mu family's situation is different from other families. Mu Wanqing is the soul and leader of the Mu family.

    Hey, he's really not suitable for big things.

    "Qing'er, you can deal with it."

    Mu Wanqing is too lazy to talk nonsense to these people. It is human nature to want to live a good life, but she has to rely on her own hands.

    I only want to **** the blood of others, and I want to see if others agree or not.

    Originally, she hired them for a long time, and it is better to be skilled than to be skilled. Besides, they are used to farm work and have rich experience.

    However, if you have a big heart, you can't stay.

    "Mu Zhong, please leave my farm, I don't need some villagers who want to be my ancestors."

    "Yes." Mu Zhong's face was heavy, "Everyone left safely, it's not good for you to tear your face."

    The village chief couldn't help but feel annoyed and angry, "You are such a mean girl, be careful that you won't get married, Second Master Mu, you have to take good care of her, what are three obediences and four virtues, it's not advisable to show her face like her. It will shame the family."

    They were very grateful at first, but then they became accustomed to it. Seeing that Mr. Mu was so talkative and honest, he couldn't help but have his own thoughts.

    As for Mu Wanqing, who has been busy with the snack street all the time, she doesn't pay much attention to this place, and occasionally comes to arrange tasks.

    They knew that Mu Wanqing was the matriarch of the Mu clan, but they didn't take it seriously.

    In the final analysis, it is contempt for women.

    Second Master Mu is very angry, what kind of nonsense is this? "Old and young of the Mu family listen to her, so of course I also listen to her, village chief, you have disappointed me very much."

    You shouldn't be too polite to them, look, put your nose on your face.

    Mu Zhong will not have a good face, "Pack up your things, and you are limited to leave within half an hour."

    Seeing that they were serious, the villagers of Hemu Village were afraid, which was different from what the village chief said.

    The village chief was flustered, and knelt down with a plop, "Second Master Mu, please keep us, we will die without us, our life is too difficult and bitter..."

    Other villagers also knelt down and begged.

    Second Master Mu was surrounded by the middle, at a loss as to what to do, sweating all over.

    Mu Wanqing saw it in her eyes, shook her head slightly, and said in a loud voice, "Master Zeng, you are the general flag, do I remember an eighth-rank official?"

    Master Zeng and a group of brothers watched for a while, and they were already angry, they dared to look down on Mu Wanqing. Who gave them the confidence?

    "Yes, miss."

    Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Excuse me."

    She doesn't speak, so Mr. Zeng can't interfere in her housework without authorization.

    She sent a message, and Mr. Zeng immediately cheered up, "Brothers, arrest these troublemakers and send them all to the yamen."

      "Those who dare to resist will be killed no matter what."

    The villagers of Hemu Village had never seen such a battle before, their faces turned pale with fright, and they slumped to the ground, shivering.

    The village chief wanted to resist, but who were these people's opponents, they were restrained in one round.

    The village chief was lying on the cold ground, his heart was cold, and for the first time he realized that he had made a big mistake.

    A noble person is a noble person.

    "We were wrong, please forgive us this time, and don't dare next time."

    Master Zeng has seen all kinds of people, and he has seen many people who pretend to be pitiful, "Dare to block my master, it's really boring."

    The village chief's face paled in fear, "Second Master Mu, please help us with a word."

    Up until this point, he hadn't figured out the situation.

    As long as Mu Erye involves his own children, he is not so easy to talk about.

    "I still say that, I can't make up my mind, these people only listen to the little girl."

    The village chief was astonished, "Are you crazy? She is just a woman who will marry in the future!"

    Lord Zeng is deeply ridiculous. People who have never seen the world have too low a vision.

    "The patriarch of the Mu clan is not an ordinary woman, the worldly rules can't restrain her, and you ordinary people don't understand her."

    Mu Wanqing is extremely intelligent, courageous, and dares to do anything. She is a very strange person, affectionate and ruthless.

    Amorous, compassion for the weak, compassion for all things.

    He is ruthless, as long as she touches her bottom line, she will directly attack and fall, no family or blood clan can kidnap her.

    Even if the uncle kissed her head, she didn't blink, let alone those clansmen.

    She is the patriarch in order to control the clansmen and make it more convenient for her to act, and she cannot be implicated by the stupid clansmen.

    Cultivation of clansmen, she wants social animals who work for her.

    Ten thousand steps back, even if she gets married one day, she will definitely not be a good wife with three obedience and four virtues, and she will not make sacrifices for anyone. She has her own set of rules for dealing with others, ego, strong, decisive, decisive, yet soft and compassionate.

    Yes, self! Everything you do is for yourself! Everything is based on her interests!

    No one can surpass that, not even her biological parents.

    This is a strange, but a must-have for anyone who succeeds.

    This is one of the reasons why they think she is the master.

    The village chief regretted, "Miss Mu, please look at our hard work and help you grow the wheat and rapeseed so well, please spare us this time."

    Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, isn't it right to work with money? How did it become a reason to invite credit?

    Up to now, he didn't realize his mistake, he just wanted to fool.

    What kind of insight can a village chief who hardly go out, only see one-third of the land in front of him.

    "There are two options at the moment, one, send all the troublemakers to jail, and two, only punish the first evil, that is to say, only deal with the leaders, do you choose?"

    As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere changed immediately.

    With the first one, someone followed, "Yes, yes, we don't want this, but if we refuse, we won't be able to stay in the village any longer."

    "The words of the village chief and his son can decide our destiny. We are afraid."

    Mu Wanqing heard a key figure, "Where is the village chief's son?"

    She had seen him, but he was not among the troublesome crowd in front of her.

    The villager froze for a moment, "Uh, he's not here, the village chief, where's your son?"

    Mu Wanqing's mouth twitched, "Not here? The village chief, did you arrange it? Or did he take the initiative to avoid it?"

    The village chief was also sluggish for a moment, his face gradually turned bitter, "He... has diarrhea, it's not that he doesn't want to come." Did he not want to come? Or did you hide on purpose? He couldn't tell for a while.

    Yes, he is a ruthless man who has pitted his own father, Mu Wanqing sneered, "It is injustice to repay a kindness, to plot against the villagers of the same village, and to use everyone as a gunman, it is inhumane, Pushing my father to the front of the stage and hiding by myself is unfilial."

    "It is not a pity for such an unkind, unjust and unfilial person to die. Lord Zeng, let him sacrifice his flag."

    There must always be one person responsible for this matter, who would be afraid of making mistakes if it was done lightly this time? There will be endless troubles.

    "Yes." Master Zeng replied and looked at the villagers, "As long as the son of the village chief is caught, you will be released. If you can't catch it, then go to jail together."

    When they heard this, the villagers became anxious and took the initiative to ask to arrest people. They should have been hiding in the farm.

    The village chief stopped him angrily and anxiously, but no one listened to him, and he was still blaming him for his inaction and harming everyone.

    Mu Wanqing broke the alliance with just a few words, causing them to bite each other and lead hatred to each other.

    Mu Zhong couldn't help but glance at her, his eyes filled with awe.

      Two legs.

    "Qing'er, no one is farming now, what should I do?" Mu Erye was worried about this.

    Mu Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, "It's okay, I have my own way."

    She said this, Mu Erye was relieved and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, her daughter is so smart, there is nothing she can't solve. "Qing'er, the farm must have a main courtyard."

    Mu Wanqing opened the layout of the farm that she carried with her, "I plan to build a five-story quadrangle in this location, with an office in the front yard, and a living room and a living room in the second one. , let the guests have a place to live. If you come in three, four or five, you can live with your own family. The building is bigger, and everyone can live comfortably."

    She pointed to a place with flat terrain, "Building a row of houses by the river for the villagers to live in, it doesn't need to be very good, just a brick bungalow and a small yard."

    Mu Zhong said softly, "Ordinary people can't live in brick houses these days, miss, this is good enough."

    "Since he is my villager, of course I want to live in a better place." Mu Wanqing thought about it and had an idea, "When the time comes, just pay 30% of the rent."

    "Thirty percent? Miss, as far as I know, it's 50% right now, and some harsh people get 60%. You have a good heart..." Mu Zhong's face was worried, her steps were too long Big, "However, if the collection is so low, it will attract criticism and even trouble."

    What he said was very subtle, in fact, the consequences were very serious.

    Mu Wanqing knew that her benefit distribution plan violated the interests of the landlords, but what does it matter, she was not afraid of anything.

    "Don't worry about it, just follow this plan to recruit foreigners, we don't recruit everyone, we need the old-fashioned way of planting crops, and those with skills are also needed, remember, you need to sign Deed."

    "Yes."

    Sure enough, as soon as the news came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

    The author has something to say: Good night. Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-05-0812:34:24~2022-05-0900:07:29~

    Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: w~w1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 12 bottles of sweet and sour pork ribs; 6 bottles of wood; 2 bottles of cute treasures in my house;