Chapter 69: How Can the Village’s Land Be Given to Outsiders to Farm
The two families were about to come to blows, and later the dispute escalated to the Village Chief. How could the Village Chief not side with the villagers? Why should the villagers’ land be cultivated by outsiders? Did the outsiders give the village any money, or donate to the school? Why should they farm the land of their village? This was simply asking for trouble, what were they thinking?
The Village Chief also severely reprimanded Qin Guohua, his words were not at all pleasant. Besides, the land is no longer his, but belongs to the two children. These four acres of land have been transferred to the Hua Family for farming, and in exchange, the Hua Family gives the Qin siblings a bag of white flour every month, and the vegetables grown in the fields are for the Qin siblings to eat as they please.
If the land was left in Qin Guohua’s hands, let alone a bag of white flour, it’s doubtful he would even give a pound of it.
And now that the Hua Family had definitely taken over the land, Guo Hua no longer was the owner. Though the children are young, they still count as family members. Regarding the division of land, and other matters concerning the Qin Family, even fools are aware. Guo Hua, no matter how shameless, wouldn’t brazenly confront the Hua Family to take back the land.
At first, when Qin Xiangnuan went back and asked Qin Guohua for money, claiming Qin Xiangyang was hospitalized and needed money for his treatment, Guohua swore and cursed. People in the countryside deeply respect spirits and would rather be angered to death than confront the Qin siblings.
But Hu Li and her mother couldn’t stand it. Both were full of anger and could only curse and shout in front of the Qin siblings’ door, while Qin Xiangyang went to school. Xiang Nuan covered herself with a quilt to sleep, and sure enough, the combat power of those two was formidable.
Calling them "wolf-cubs," "orphaned pups raised without a mother’s teaching," "evil spawn of a thousand cuts," and "dog-raised brats."
The two spewed a storm of spit at the door.
Finally, Xiang Nuan, fed up with listening, went directly into the system to practice calligraphy. Her handwriting was already gaining some sense of style; the system was a good teacher, providing her with perfect demonstrations, and she just needed to follow these examples to achieve it.