At this time, Aunt Li and the others were very passive.
If they don't agree, their reputation among the villagers can still be maintained, but they will lose the five hundred yuan and these five important 'NPCs' who live under their noses.
However, if they agree, their image in the eyes of the villagers will be greatly reduced, and they will change from an ordinary villager to a bastard parent who is greedy for money and profits and does not care about the life and death of his daughter.
Li Daniu and the others' suppression of Mo Zhenzhen will be loosened due to their status, and the villagers will pity Mo Zhenzhen, a 'weak', even more.
There is almost no suspense about what the three of them will choose. With initial capital and a good starting foundation, Mo Zhenzhen has paved the way for them. With a good start as far as the eye can see, who will give up on their own initiative?
Therefore, under the watchful eyes of the villagers, Li Daniu and the others finally accepted the five hundred yuan.
Mo Zhenzhen was hiding in the crowd, covering her face and lowering her head, as if silently weeping. Her image of a pitiful little girl was almost full, and the villagers surrounding her felt even more suffocated.
The little woman came to Mo Zhenzhen's side at some point, holding Mo Zhenzhen's arm with one hand to see what was happening on her covered face, and rubbing her back soothingly with one hand.
appease.
The normally chirping woman pursed her lips tightly, her dissatisfaction with Li Daniu and the others already written on her face.
This 'farce' ended with the veteran player receiving 500 yuan, and the five backpackers successfully stayed.
After escaping the fate of being beaten again by the villagers, these backpackers no longer wandered around the yard. They paid money and entered the wing. The door was tightly closed, as if they would never come out again after being beaten to death!
The villagers all dispersed. Although some people still felt pity for Mo Zhenzhen, they let it go because it was someone else's family matter.
After all the villagers left, Mo Zhenzhen lowered her head without saying a word and walked straight past Li Daniu and the others into the main house.
When these three old players saw Mo Zhenzhen entering the room, they looked at each other and thought that Mo Zhenzhen had something to say to them, such as the distribution of the five hundred yuan.
These three old players believed that they got the money by stepping on Mo Zhenzhen, and Mo Zhenzhen must want a piece of the pie.
But the old players think this is the money they got by wasting their efforts. Mo Zhenzhen is a new player, why should they give her money?
Moreover, Mo Zhenzhen hasn't made it clear about the two thousand two thousand dollars. Even if they have some suspicions in their hearts and are not so sure that Mo Zhenzhen holds two thousand two thousand dollars, they still use this matter as an excuse.
Want to suppress Mo Zhenzhen.
So the three people divided the money in the yard, gathered together and murmured to discuss the next words, then entered the main room, intending to face Mo Zhenzhen face to face.
But Mo Zhenzhen entered the main room not for the money in the hands of these three people.
She went straight into the main house, where Li Feng was lying on the ground. He seemed even more miserable.
He was injured and had been bandaged, but the obvious dent in his abdomen still showed his vulnerability.
If nothing else, Li Feng should have been eviscerated by ghosts!
When Li Feng saw Mo Zhenzhen, he groaned subconsciously, his face full of fear that he didn't want to die and praying to live.
"Help me, please, help me..."
Mo Zhenzhen didn't waste any time, walked up to Li Feng and spoke directly.
"I can save you, but you have to listen to me and do whatever I ask you to do."
At this time, Li Feng was already breathing more out than in. His brain could no longer think, and he just instinctively asked for help, with tears and nose running.
Mo Zhenzhen waited for three seconds and saw that Li Feng was still asking for help but did not respond to her, so she did not wait and directly carried Li Fen on her back.
When Li Daniu and the others pushed open the door and came in, they happened to bump into Mo Zhenzhen who was carrying Li Feng out on his back.
Li Daniu and the others were about to ask Mo Zhenzhen what she was going to do, but Mo Zhenzhen ignored them and walked past them, then ran all the way to the ancestral hall!
Li Daniu and the others instinctively sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to follow Mo Zhenzhen. However, after taking two steps, they thought of the five backpackers again.
These five backpackers are very suspicious. They are already so disgusted with them, but they are still willing to increase the price just to stay in the village for one day!
This is strange no matter how you look at it, so the three old people guessed that the plot should happen on this day.
They didn't know when the five backpackers would take action, so they all wanted to watch them and get first-hand intelligence.
The three of them only hesitated for a while, and then Mo Zhenzhen ran quite far away.
By the time the three of them decided who would follow Mo Zhenzhen to see what she was going to do, Mo Zhenzhen's figure had disappeared.
Li Feng was in particularly bad condition, lying on Mo Zhenzhen's back as if he might die at any moment.
In order to prevent Li Feng from dying, Mo Zhenzhen ran faster and faster. By the time she ran to the ancestral hall, she was also out of breath.
Mo Zhenzhen knocked on the door with one hand free. She knocked on the door very quickly. The person inside the door was alerted by the rapid knocking, and also quickly came over and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, the old man saw this scene and had no time to ask what was wrong. He quickly turned aside and greeted Mo Zhenzhen.
"Come in, come in quickly."
Mo Zhenzhen panted heavily and carried the person into the gate of the ancestral hall. She didn't have time to carry the person back. After entering, she put the person on the ground. Mo Zhenzhen's emotions came at the same time.
"Woooooo, grandpa, please save him, please save him, he said he was hurt by a ghost! Wuwuwu."
Mo Zhenzhen knelt down in front of the old man with a bang, her face full of sorrow and panic, she pulled the old man's trousers and cried miserably (the kind of thing where it thunders but doesn't rain).
At this moment, the old man didn't have time to tell whether Mo Zhenzhen was really crying or fake crying. When he heard that he was injured by a ghost, the old man's thoughts were almost focused on Li Feng.
"How could it be...he just finished paying homage to his ancestors."
The old man knelt down and gently touched the sunken part of his abdomen with his hand wrapped with rosary beads. The yin energy was shining brightly in it, and there was an obvious look of anger on the old man's face.
"How dare you run wild in my Lijia Village!" The old man's words were almost bitten between his lips and teeth. His voice was not loud, but Mo Zhenzhen, who had his ears pricked up, heard him attentively.
Lijia Village? Isn’t this Hongzao Village?
Mo Zhenzhen pondered these words in her heart, her face still looked panicked and anxious.
"Grandpa, can he be saved? Wuwuwu, my parents sold me to him as his wife. If he dies, what will I do? Wuwuwu..."
The old man couldn't care about Mo Zhenzhen at this time. He took off his rosary and placed it on the abdomen of Li Feng who had fainted. Then he stood up and went inside, not forgetting to comfort Mo Zhenzhen as he walked.