Chapter 363: Chapter 363

Of course, Gong Ruini and the others are sensible children, but even the most sensible children have moments when they lose their temper.

Especially when they hear someone is trying to snatch their livelihood, how could they not explode?

Zhao Guangran was the angriest, "Why is it ?"

"Clearly they can earn money too."

"Haven’t they thought about how we don’t have much income, and theirs might also decrease?"

Zhao Guangran is an outsider, so naturally he won’t consider much; he just doesn’t understand why they couldn’t have a good life and had to stir up trouble .

Gong Ruini was also full of discontent. Even if the surrounding villages didn’t grow herbs, they could go to the mountains to collect wild ones, and the quantity was expected to soar.

"What do we do?" After a year of growth, the herbal planting area has expanded and the yield has increased significantly. Looking at the current situation, it’s definitely a harvest year.

Gong Ruini had it all planned out. This year would be their last year to crazily earn money in the Northeast; they couldn’t miss such a great opportunity. Unexpectedly, this path to wealth turned out to be so difficult.

Zhao Xuran was also filled with anger, "We’re already sharing with the village people, but why, why...?"

Zhao Xuran thought more deeply, already aiming at Zhan Jing. Even if Zhan Jing agreed now, how would the people of the surrounding villages think?

Maybe before, people still thought of how Zhan Jing helped them with medical treatment and care, but now they surely think Zhan Jing has a great way to make money and stubbornly didn’t share it with them, which has their own old mother besieged by people.

"They’re trying to roast you, mom," said Zhao Xuran angrily.

Indeed, compared to their losses, it’s really Zhan Jing who is on the roasting fire; the surrounding villages’ looks are incredibly uncomfortable, and Gong Ruini is very angry.

In the end, Red Flag Brigade has gained a good reputation, but Zhan Jing’s reputation will become tarnished, "They are too excessive."

Zhan Jing chuckled bitterly, "What can I do? Isn’t this blame on me, who else could it be?"

The village people certainly won’t come forward to assume the responsibility; it’s only she, this person undergoing re-education, who bears the burden.

Zhan Jing truly felt exhausted, "Being a good person is not worth it."

"In the future, let’s stop talking about planting ginseng." Zhan Jing originally wanted to find an opportunity to talk about ginseng planting, but now she doesn’t plan to.

Once mentioned, it wouldn’t bring a good reputation but rather various suspicions from surrounding people, thinking about how much money she made from growing herbs.

"Yes, yes, let’s not say anything," Zhao Gang was also very annoyed. They, the couple, really thought they did well, regardless of Zhan Jing helping people around with illnesses or him going out to help fix things, it was all voluntary, for the sake of having steady days to live.

And now, they just realized everything they thought was just their own thinking, and once something happens, they as a couple are the ones doomed to be betrayed.

"Do more, make more mistakes; do less, make fewer mistakes." Zhao Gang had to admit this saying was quite right. "In the future, you should also go to the field to work." Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs N0velFire.ɴet

"If people come to you for treatment, let them come to you themselves. As for herbs, give them if you have them, let them solve it themselves if not." Remembering how his wife used to struggle to find herbs for the sick, what did they get in return?

Zhan Jing acknowledged, "I know what to do."

"We will all go to the fields in the future, so as not to displease anyone."

"Right, that’s the way it should be." Gong Tao was also furious; one by one they ran as fast as they could when hearing benefits and were quick to betray others.

"We don’t need to go out often to help check if equipment needs repair."

"And for the herbs, sell them if possible, otherwise let them rot." Originally Zhao Gang thought they could go to the market; though a bit hard, it wasn’t impossible to turn these into money.

But surely the surrounding people are watching how they operate; at that time, it would again be various rumors, better not to sell and let them know that rushing in is not a good thing.

Gong Ruini was really disappointed that this path to wealth was cut off. Originally, Zhao Gang had a way to sell things and turn them into money, but now Zhao Gang is angry and wants to show the surrounding people a taste, what else can they do but support?

"Alright, even if you go out, don’t show it." Zhao Gang vented his anger and worried that the children might show extreme anger and the village people would notice and be displeased.

They have already been betrayed in so many ways, yet can’t express it; this really makes Zhao Gang a bit hard to accept. "Dad, they really bullied us."

Clearly each one thanked them, but then immediately betrayed them; this really made Zhao Guangran unable to accept.

Zhao Guangran was really angry. He was born here and had no relatives; he felt genuinely familiar with the village people and never expected these so-called familiars would ruthlessly betray them.

Zhao Guangran wanted to go out and question them about why they would do such a thing—they never did anything wrong.

Gong Ruini also felt angry, but does their anger matter? Here, no matter how well they mix with the village people, in the villagers’ eyes, they are just outsiders, someone they can exploit.

"Brother Guangran, if you go out, we’ll all be in trouble." Gong Ruini tightly held Zhao Guangran, "They are all waiting for us to cause trouble."

"Some people are unwilling to spread this, but they can’t bear the responsibility."

"Once any of us go out to cause trouble, and express unwillingness, they will definitely say it’s us who don’t want to great thing with more people."

Gong Ruini knows she might be thinking a bit harshly about the villagers, but things have already reached this point, genuinely leaving her no choice.

"Yes, don’t go out." Zhao Xuran tightly pulled Zhao Guangran, "They’re all waiting for us to stir things up."

"They’re all thinking we’ll bear the responsibility."

Zhao Xuran knew why Zhao Guangran was so angry; among the children present, only Zhao Guangran had more contact with the village, and he felt his little friends had sold him out.

Zhao Xuran didn’t know how much those children knew; is it meaningful to explore how much they knew now? Better to consider avoiding these issues.

"We have to continue living here." Zhao Xuran said seriously to Zhao Guangran.

"The plan is to go up the mountain to collect herbs every day; as long as we don’t reach the quota, we won’t stop." Zhao Xuran said that since the villagers were so unkind, why should they be polite?

After all, the villagers aren’t fools. When there are so many people trying to snatch food, they’ll also quickly act; this is completely an era of grabbing food.

"It’s just not knowing how they’ll think if the herbs don’t sell and rot in their hands." Zhao Xuran really wanted to know what kind of looks those people would have—complaining to each other or resenting them?