Chapter 202 Unruly

   "Useless things, such a small matter can't be done well!"

   Several house slaves complained and sold miserably with mournful faces.

   It's not that they are incompetent, but that the Zhao family is too cunning!

   I don't know whether the Zhao family is doing what they do every day, or if they guessed that they would go and set a trap to catch them off guard. Where can I get it.

  The more Mao Dexing heard it, the angrier he became, and the more unwilling he became.

   There is absolutely no end to this matter!

   A few curses drove away a few unlucky people, and Mao Dexing poured two big bowls of tea, but he couldn't calm down his anger.

   If it’s not possible to be dark, then don’t make it dark, just make it bright!

  Yeah, it’s okay to come obviously? Mao Dexing suddenly felt enlightened.

  He didn't believe it anymore, how dare the Zhao family dare to openly resist him? Just rely on them?

  The next day, Mao Dexing sent a housekeeper to take more than 30 householders, farmers and tenants on the farm, and went straight to the sugarcane garden in Zaihu Village.

  The sugarcane in the sugarcane garden grows vigorously row by row, and the thousands of acres can hardly be seen. The wind blows the branches and leaves, which is as spectacular as the waves on the sea. Just looking at it makes you feel good!

  Just looking at the scene in front of you, you can imagine the scene of the harvest season, which makes people feel a sense of joy that can't wait.

   Who doesn’t love such a sugarcane garden?

  At this moment, it was the first time to cultivate the soil, and many villagers from Zaihu Village were working hard in the sugarcane garden.

  In addition, everyone has been vigilant lately, and there are so many people like Steward Mao and his party. Not long after they arrived, the villagers who were working in the fields in Zaihu Village began to shout and greet, and gradually gathered around.

  There are hundreds of people working in the sugarcane field.

  Hundreds of people came with the same hatred and hatred.

   The two sides confronted each other, and their eyes were not friendly.

  But the advantages and disadvantages of the number of people are clear at a glance.

Butler Mao is used to showing off his might. Seeing so many people and not being very friendly, although his scalp is a little numb, but thinking about the backer behind him, he feels that he is doing well again, so he subconsciously straightens up .

   "This sugarcane garden will be taken over by my young master from today onwards. From now on, you have to listen to me about this place!"

Fearing that these unreasonable and unreasonable thugs would get violent, Steward Mao hurriedly said: "Of course, you can still work here, and you won't be affected! My son can even give you more wages, as long as you don't Be lazy, don't make trouble, and work hard!"

  The other side was completely silent.

   Steward Mao was a little annoyed, and raised his voice: "Have you heard everything clearly? Go back first when you hear everything clearly. After I go back and report to the young master, and ask the young master for instructions, we will make arrangements."

  The lackeys under Butler Mao also gave their support.

   "Let's go, let's go!"

   "Did you hear clearly? If you hear clearly, it's gone!"

   "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

  The villagers of Zaihu Village look at me and I look at you. They look at Steward Mao and his party as if they were looking at a group of idiots.

   "It's okay, it's okay, let's go back to work!"

   "Yes, you can't just take the wages and not work, or the wages will be a shame."

   "Hey, what am I supposed to be, I came here in vain, wasting my time, really!"

   "What are these people doing? It's inexplicable."

   "Walk, go, go"

  Everyone was chattering, and soon dispersed, and they still went to work on what to do.

  The villagers do not all work together in one place, but start from different places, which saves congestion.

   Within the field of vision of Steward Mao and his group, there are two groups of people working.

   Steward Mao was about to go crazy, and led a group of people "hula la" to rush over: "What are you doing! Didn't you hear me telling you to go away?"

   "What are you? This is a job we have contracted, and you can leave as soon as you say it?"

   "That's right, don't delay us making money, it's you who should get out! Get out!"

   "Roll!"

   Steward Mao scolded angrily: "Didn't I say that? This sugarcane garden is now under the control of our son, it belongs to our son, and it is our son who has the final say!"

  The villagers didn't take it seriously at all, "Hehe, you said yes? Are you afraid that you have lost your mind and gone crazy? Hahahaha!"

  All the villagers burst into laughter.

   Butler Mao scolded angrily: "I'm not joking with you, where is the Zhao family? Tell them to get out! Since you don't believe me, I'll make it clear to you, sir!"

   "Do you still need to say?" A villager rolled his eyes at Butler Mao: "Our people have already gone to invite Miss Zhao."

   "That's right, I won't expose you as a liar when Miss Zhao is here."

   "Blowing bragging has come to our Zaihu Village, this old man is very bad!"

   "What is your son, your son? Who is your son, and you should report your name? What is it to hide your head and show your tail, bah!"

   Butler Mao's face was ashen, and he sneered again and again.

  He is not as knowledgeable as the vulgar and ignorant gangsters! After a while they will naturally know how powerful it is!

  The villagers ridiculed him in a hurry, and continued to work without any delay.

   This made Butler Mao particularly upset, he felt he was being ignored.

   "Are you still working? Who gave you permission to continue working? Stop it for me! Stop, do you hear me?"

The villagers cultivated the soil very professionally. According to the standard taught by Zhao Liya before, it will not be too shallow or too deep. They are very careful not to hurt the roots of the sugarcane, and they are also very careful not to break the sugarcane. . The villagers who stopped their **** gave Steward Mao a glance: "We work for our master, and you have nothing to do with it! You old man is really annoying, you can't stop yelling."

   "Yes! Shut up!"

   "Run to our Zaihu village to play wild? What's the matter?"

   Butler Mao was too angry to speak.

  If some scumbag in the past dared to treat him like this, what is the point? I have already asked my servants to rush up and beat him up! These **** bastards, if you don't fight, you don't know how to be honest.

   But how shrewd he is, these villagers are obviously grouped together, not those scattered in the city who are easy to bully. If he dared to ask someone to rush up at this moment, the villagers would definitely not spare him, they would definitely beat him up.

   Butler Mao could only flick his sleeves and groan, staring at them viciously, saying that I don't care about you, so you wait for me!

   When the Zhao family comes, he will settle accounts with the Zhao family!

   Can't handle them, can't you handle the Zhao family?

  When Zhao Liya heard that some kind of housekeeper was coming, she knew that Mao Dexing's dog leg was here to make trouble again.

  Mao Dexing must have played very well in the past and was invincible.

  So he can't suffer from those who are used to winning.

   No, in just a few days, he became more and more courageous as he fought, and more frustrated and courageous, and he tossed things one after another.

   Please support the monthly ticket!

   Everyone, pay attention to protection, and you must wear a mask when you go out! Don't be stubborn and rebellious

  

  

  (end of this chapter)