As soon as these words were said, the villagers who were fence-behind him began to hesitate.

"Uncle is right. If they make a mistake and kill someone, who will be the one who is?"

Everyone shrank and looked confused.

"Didn't people say that we should teach us to collect herbs? Naturally, we will also teach us how to distinguish herbs."

In the crowd, a bright male voice suddenly sounded.

Zhuang Qiangjian pulled his wife Feng Yulian and stood out from the crowd.

In fact, they have been in the medicinal materials business for a long time.

It was just because I had never opened the door, so I was still half dead.

Now that someone can benefit them in this industry, that is a great thing.

Feng Yulian also stood up, looking bitter.

"Everyone knows it. Our dealer is doing the medicinal material business, right?"

"In previous years, all the medicinal materials we purchased had to be transported far away to sell. Now the Su family charges at the market price, which is a benefit to us!"

Some villagers spoke up and supported each other, and everyone was filled with hope in an instant.

"Yes, the old dealer has been honest for several lifetimes and will not lie to us."

Suddenly, a respected old man slowly stood up from behind.

"I am the fourth son of the Zhuangjia. Everyone can't trust the old Su family. I can always trust the fourth son of the Zhuangjia!"

Now, when everyone heard that they were indeed making money, they were immediately happy.

"Okay, okay, it's great. In the future, our Pantao Village will get better and better, and it will be rich."

Everyone was looking forward to the future and had already squeezed Sun Aizhen, who was provoking trouble, out of the crowd.

"I am a noble lady. I don't want to benefit the villagers, but I still push here three times and four times. I really don't deserve to be the noble lady."

"That's right, this woman is shameful!"

For a time, Sun Aizhen was criticized by people, like a rat crossing the street and everyone was beating.

Just when Sun Aizhen was almost ashamed of being ashamed of being ashamed, Qin Huaiyang suddenly stood up.

He suddenly protected Sun Aizhen.

"Dear uncles and uncles, my mother is just a woman. Sometimes when she is confused, she will wrongly accuse Su Zhiyu, and she also knows that she is wrong."

"I, Qin Huaiyang, are here, apologize to everyone for my mother. I hope everyone will forgive her with magnanimity!"

Qin Huaiyang was young, spoke in an orderly manner, and was respectful and filial.

Suddenly, he won unanimous understanding from everyone.

But the old Su family is not so easy to negotiate, and they have lived enough of the life on the storm.

The one who caused the culprit was Sun Aizhen, the woman!

How could it be so easy to let her go!

Just when Su Zhiyu was resolutely resigned, Qin Huaiyang suddenly grabbed Su Zhiyu's hand.

"Sister Zhiyu, I'm sorry, I feel wronged you today."

As he said that, he took out a golden jade-inlaid flower ornament from his arms and was about to put it on Su Zhiyu's hairpin.

Su Zhiyu subconsciously shrank back and took two steps back.

"Young Master Qin is serious. I'm sorry to me, and I don't need your apology either."

Su Zhiyu's words are sharp, and although he is in front of many village names, he is still neither humble nor arrogant.

Sun Aizhen tried to kill her several times.

How can such a deep hatred be offset by a word of sorry?

Suddenly, a famous matchmaker, Madam Yuan, appeared in the village.

"Oh, they are all from the same village, so how can there be an overnight revenge!"

A matchmaker mole on the corner of Mama Yuan's mouth was very conspicuous, and she walked out with a big red fan that shook her logo.

"I look at the young master of Qin and the girl of Su, who are very talented and beautiful!"

"How about you just want to marry a baby?"

As she said, she lifted the flower ornaments in Qin Huaiyang's hand.
Chapter completed!