Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Although the village head is not as noble as the county head and princess, after all, it is recorded in the imperial court and has a hierarchical position.

Mr. Quan looked at the soldiers with silver armor and brown horses from the corner of his eye. They were all mighty and mighty, and he didn't look away.

There are also gold, silver and jewelry in the reward. Any one of them is worth a hundred taels.

He was even more certain that the sweets from Xiangyun Village could not be returned!

If a small businessman like him can establish a good relationship with a village head and brag about it in the future, it will be the glory of smoking in the ancestral grave.

What's more, as long as the village head doesn't do anything wrong, he can soon become the county head, and then the princess...

With Master Quan thinking like this, Shen Ningning almost knelt down.

But the little guy shook his head and said firmly: "When I walked to the entrance of the village just now, you clearly said that our village tricked you into paying money."

"If we don't withdraw this money today, others will still say that we are taking advantage of the situation to make money."

The old village chief nodded: "Retreat, you must retreat!"

Mr. Quan was so worried that he was sweating profusely: "township master, the common people have been deceived, so they misunderstand you."

Shen Ningning narrowed her eyes and laughed: "Why do you always get cheated? This makes me have to refund the money."

Sister-in-law Liu answered: "That's right, we can't do business with fools."

The old village chief put the money directly into Master Quan's palm.

It was thrown to him all at once like a hot potato.

Mr. Quan complained endlessly: "I..."

Shen Ningning didn't want to listen to his sophistry anymore and interrupted directly: "Brother Jiang, please carry these boxes into my village house."

The villagers gathered around Shen Ningning, talking and laughing as she walked towards the village.

Mr. Quan called "township master" several times in succession, but no one answered him.

In the end, he could only grab the money and leave angrily.

That damn Badshun, for all his good deeds, he suffered miserably!

After Mr. Quan left, Shen Ningning led the villagers to look at the entrance of the village from behind the door.

"he's gone?"

Jiang Zhi went out to confirm and nodded: "Finally let's go!"

The old village chief breathed a sigh of relief and held Shen Ningning's little hand, his gratitude beyond words.

"Ning Ning, thanks to you this time, without you, Master Quan would still be ridiculing us."

"Yes," Aunt Liu was filled with indignation: "Without him, wouldn't it be just bullying the poor people in our village into poverty? If he wants to buy it in the future, it will be absolutely impossible!"

The old village chief took out a bag of broken silver.

"Ning Ning, here is twenty taels. You helped us pay him back fifty taels. If you let us have a few more days, we will pay back all the remaining money to you."

The little guy blinked: "Return? That's not necessary. Grandpa Village Chief, I want something else."

The old village chief asked hurriedly: "What is it?"

"Master Quan doesn't want that bag of loquat candies. I want it. Whatever the market price is, I'll give it to you." After Shen Ningning Nuo Nuo finished speaking, the old village chief was surprised.

"What does Ningning want candy for?"

The little guy smiled sweetly: "Of course it works."

The old village chief saw that she was not joking, so he thought about it.

"You are not an outsider. You have been helping Xiangyun Village for so many days. Let's do this. Just fifty taels and thirty kilograms of loquat candies, all for you!"

Shen Ningning opened her mouth slightly, and it was her turn to be surprised: "So much? Otherwise, I will only keep fifteen pounds, and the village chief grandpa will distribute the rest to the villagers."

Uncle Liu immediately spoke seriously: "Ning Ning, please stop being polite to everyone. You have helped us so much, and you deserve whatever you want."

"Yes," Granny Chen nodded in agreement: "If it weren't for Ning Ning, our village would not be able to live a better and better life."

Seeing how enthusiastic the villagers were, Shen Ningning no longer refused.

After making an agreement with the old village chief, the thirty kilograms of loquat candy in sacks were delivered to her village house.

After the villagers dispersed, Shen Ningning asked Jiang Zhi: "Sister Jiang, were you not embarrassed when you went to Zhennan General's Mansion?"

In fact, the little guy asked Jiang Zhi to borrow those boxes of jewelry and the groups of soldiers from Chen Shaobei.

The purpose is to shock Mr. Quan, make him afraid and regretful, and make him want to return all these things later.

But thinking of the grievances between Jiang Zhi and Chen Shaobei, Shen Ningning still asked with concern.

Jiang Zhi snorted when she thought of Chen Shaobei.

"Does he dare to embarrass me? I said it was your business, and he agreed to help without saying a word, and he didn't talk nonsense to me."

After saying that, Jiang Zhi took a sip of water: "I will send these jewelry back to him now."

Shen Ningning took a look at the sky and held her sleeve: "Let Brother Chen go and have a rest."

Later, the little guy called Chen Ye and asked him to accompany the group of soldiers to the general's mansion and send her a message of thanks.

Jiang Zhi wiped the sweat dripping from her chin and looked at Shen Ningning with a somewhat hurt look.

Why did sister Ningning arrange it like this?

Could it be that she was afraid that her hands and feet would be unclean and steal these treasures?

The next day.

Shen Ningning rode the Black Wolf King and brought the wolves with him.

Let Jiang Zhi and Chen Ye drive a carriage, load buckets of iced spiritual spring water, loquat honey that grandma cooked last night, and hundreds of meat buns, and go straight to the capital.

The little guy still remembers those poor refugees.

Although Wu Zuchang's case is over, these people are still suffering, and she can help if she can.

Jiang Zhi was silent along the way, as if she was worried. Shen Ningning talked to her several times, but she always looked sad.

Arrive outside the capital.

There are already fewer refugees.

It is said that Shen Ningning's previous actions attracted the attention of officials in the city. They were afraid that the emperor would pursue punishment, so they dragged the dead bodies away and buried them.

The group of officers and soldiers guarding the city wall were extremely stunned.

Why is this little wolf girl from Xiangyun Village here again?

Continuously opening sheds to provide food, no matter how much money you have, you can't afford such a waste!

When the refugees saw Chen Ye setting up a shelter to shade the sun, Jiang Zhi set out pots of food just like last time.

The familiar figures of the wolves made them feel friendly for the first time!

"Look, Miss Benefactor, here she comes again!" They were ecstatic and squeezed past.

But they didn't completely forget the rules, and they all lined up honestly.

Shen Ningning stood behind the table and said softly, "Don't worry, everyone, everyone can eat."

Two palm-sized meat buns, paired with a bowl of ice-cold loquat honey.

Grandma Qin boiled all this honey with loquat sugar.

Float the crushed ice, pour a layer of sweet loquat honey, and add sliced ​​peach flesh.

After stirring it gently, you can see the ice cubes touching the white porcelain, and there is a cold air under the scorching sun.

Take a sip and feel so happy!

Shen Ningning watched the refugees feasting and drinking happily.

She looked around, but she didn't see the poor little boy who lost his mother last time.

Where did he go?

Shen Ningning did everything herself, standing on tiptoe to refill the water for the refugees who came to refill their cups of loquat honey.

Jiang Zhi wanted to help, but the little guy asked her to have a good rest.

Finally, Jiang Zhi couldn't stand it anymore and said in a cold tone: "Sister Ningning, what did I do wrong? Why are you always guarding me?"

Challenge 3 failed even more... I caught a cold and had a fever. When the fever reached 39 degrees, I fell asleep and dreamed. I ran barefoot on the iron pot with someone chasing me. I just came back from the hospital for an injection. I was sweating and thinking clearly. Update, don’t mind me guys, I’ll stick to the 3rd update as soon as I get better!