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

Chapter 468 Who doesn’t know how to cheat?

A few people's faces turned red as they listened. I don't know whether it was because they were distrusted or because they felt unconfident. Their faces were not good-looking.

“Li Zheng, from what you said, we are not that kind of people.”

“Don’t worry Li Zheng, as long as it lasts until next summer’s harvest, we will definitely pay it back.”

Bai Yunsong looked at them patting their chests in assurance and snorted,

"I don't care if you still don't pay it back, but I won't come forward to help you borrow food. The following days will all depend on your personal character. If you can borrow food, you can eat it. You can't just find a way to buy it yourself. You can also Go into the mountains and look for it.”

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with my integrity. I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous."

After saying this, Bai Yunsong turned back to the yard and closed the door with a bang, accompanied by the sound of the door bolt.

The few people who were turned away looked at each other, and there was unconcealable anger in everyone's eyes.

 “If Li Zheng doesn’t care, what should we do?”

 “What else can we do? Just figure it out yourself.”

No matter how unwilling or uncomfortable these people were, they had no choice but to turn around and leave angrily.

There was a lot of commotion at the door, and everyone in the family could hear it clearly. If the old patriarch hadn't stopped them, the old lady and Mrs. Zheng would have rushed out long ago.

The old man held the pipe and pot, squinting at the door. Even though he had been the leader of the Zhenghe clan all his life, he didn't have people crowding around the door to get out.

Looking at his angry son, the old man sighed silently, maybe Yunsong was really not suitable for Li Zheng's position.

Old lady Bai raised her hand to fan the smoke that floated in front of her eyes. She watched the old man keep smoking his pipe and pot, making the whole room filled with smoke as if he was sleepwalking.

"Ahem...Old man, just take one or two puffs less. You'll be so intoxicated that you won't be able to breathe anymore."

“Smoke warms the house, farts warm the bed, you have a lot to do.”

The old man snorted and watched Bai Yunsong angrily enter the house. The old lady didn't care about the old man anymore and spat at the door.

“Son, come in quickly, Nuannuan, they are a bunch of shameless thick-skinned people, ignore them, they deserve to starve to death. They dare to block the door of our house, if you ask me, you should be beaten out with sticks.”

When Zheng heard the noise, she immediately ran over from the house. She happened to hear her mother-in-law's tone and echoed,

"Master, my mother is right, they are the ones who are trying to get their noses in trouble, and you are already good enough to them."

Finally hearing two heart-warming words, Bai Yunsong entered the room and his expression softened a lot.

"I'm fine. The main reason is that I get upset when I see them. It's really boring to be honest here. If I had known, I wouldn't have acted like this. My efforts are thankless, and I still have endless worries and endless anger every day. "

 Listening to his son's complaints, the old patriarch blew out a puff of smoke and knocked the ashes on the leg of the chair.

"You are just too smooth and have never encountered any setbacks, so you are in chaos. No matter how small a village is, there are more people and more thoughts. If you want them to stay in order, you have to use your brains."

"The people in the village won't tell you any legal principles. They only care about their own belly and the food in the vat. You act upright, just like the person holding the reins. You loosen it when it should be loose and tighten it when it should be. Don’t be soft-hearted.”

"But in order to gain a good reputation, you have no principles in doing things, and if people find out your thoughts, you will be led by the nose and manipulated by others. Which of the constraints you are now subject to is not something you asked for yourself?"

 (End of this chapter)