Villager Chu Ping thought for a while and said, "Since Chu Qingzhi came back, the drought in the village seems to be getting worse."

Chu Rong retorted, "Chu Ping, don't talk nonsense, how can the drought be blamed on someone? What's more, before Qingzhi came back, it hadn't rained for a long time, so it's her fault too?"

Chu Ping was not afraid of Chu Rong, and said forcefully, "Maybe it was a foreshadowing before."

Chu Rong gritted his teeth, "Nonsense!"

Zhao Xiuhua can't wait to pour all the dirty water on Chu Qingzhi, "It's Chu Qingzhi who caused everyone to be like this. Since she came back, the village has become uneasy. It's her fault. She shouldn't have returned to the village. Abandoned bitch, what do you do when you pick it up?!"

Tang Jinghong's sharp gaze swept over Zhao Xiuhua, and he defended, "Is this statement too serious? On the contrary, I think that the root cause of the drought is someone who has done bad conscience in the village recently."

Zhao Xiuhua suddenly felt guilty, and said sternly, "Tang Jinghong, shut up, you disrespect your stepmother and you are extremely lazy, what right do you have to speak?"

Tang Jinghong's face darkened, "When did I disrespect my stepmother? When did I become lazy?"

The villagers cast disapproving glances at Zhao Xiuhua. They all saw Tang Jinghong working under the scorching sun. How could he be lazy?

As for disrespecting her stepmother, it's even more nonsense. That person Zhang Xiuqin doesn't know her character, she's a molder!

Chu Qingzhi said coldly, "Old godly woman, pay attention to the truth when speaking, and don't talk nonsense if you don't have it."

Zhao Xiuhua hated Chu Qingzhi to death in her heart, "Chu Qingzhi, you are sharp-tongued, otherwise why would you push my son and daughter-in-law to divorce?"

Chu Qingzhi was disgusted, "You beat Haiyan like an animal, did you ever think of her as your daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Xiuhua's eyes dodged, even though she was guilty, she didn't think she should be blamed for this matter.

She beat Fu Haiyan before, but Fu Haiyan never resisted. It was because of Chu Qingzhi's support that Fu Haiyan dared to resist and reconcile. In the final analysis, it was Chu Qingzhi's fault!

"If it wasn't for you, Haiyan would not have left. It was all because of you. You broke up our family. You are restless and kind, and you have a heart of snakes and scorpions."

Chu Qingzhi couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, it was the first time she saw such an unreasonable person, she really learned a lot.

"As long as you deal with Haiyan better, she won't want to leave your house. It's over and you have no regrets."

Zhao Xiuhua said confidently, "Why should I repent, it's obviously your fault!"

Chu Qingzhi, "..."

When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it, it's simple!

Seeing that the topic had drifted away, Chu Ping quickly brought it back up, "Now we're talking about the drought, let's put aside the personal grievances between your two families for now."

The village chief shouted loudly at this time, he could see who was the shit-stirring stick, "What I want to say is that these ominous things are all nonsense, everyone should not listen to one side..."

Chu Qi suddenly stood up and said, "The problem of drought, the public is right and the woman is right. No one can tell whose fault it is, but I think there is a way to solve this problem."

Chu Tai's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little uneasy.

The village head looked at Chu Qi with a serious expression, and the aura of a village head was determined, "Say, what can I do?"

Chu Qi had a good plan, "Let Chu Qingzhi's family tell everyone how to make ice, as long as they make money, the drought will be solved easily?"

Then, he said to Chu Qingzhi solemnly, "Qingzhi, as long as you tell us how to make ice, our whole village will regard you as a great benefactor, how about it?"

Chu Qingzhi was surprised, she looked back at the Chu family, who told the story?

Chu Tai caught Chu Qingzhi's gaze and lowered his head guiltily. He never thought that Chu Qi would actually talk about doing ice at this time in order to achieve his goal!

"It turns out that the Chu family is secretly making ice at home."

"Ice is something that only princes and ministers can enjoy in this summer, and it is expensive."

"If you master the method of making ice, it's not a hair."

There was a lot of discussion in the village, and the more they talked, the more excited they were, and they wished that countless ice would be made immediately to make a fortune, and everyone would become a millionaire.

While speaking, her eyes focused on Chu Qingzhi, as if she was a gold ingot.

With a cold face, Chu Qingzhi replied mockingly, "Take out your family's money and share it with everyone, and the village will treat you as a benefactor, how about it?"

Chu Qi's face froze, how could he take out his own money? !

Chu Qi threatened, "Chu Qingzhi, if you don't tell us all how to make ice, we will tell your adoptive parents that you stole the recipe for making ice, and then we will arrest you and go to jail."

Chu Qingzhi was completely confused, and who said that she learned the method of making ice cream from her adoptive parents?

Chu Tai hurriedly said, "Qingzhi, he guessed."

Chu Qingzhi was speechless, "You are old, are you stupid? If your adoptive parents know how to make ice, why doesn't he make it and sell it?"

After hearing this, Chu Qi felt that what Chu Qingzhi said was quite right, and there was no one selling ice in the county town!

But he wouldn't admit it, and only thought that Chu Qingzhi was just trying to quibble, "Maybe they sold it in the city, but the county didn't sell it."

Chu Qingzhi thought to herself, now that the matter of making ice has been leaked out, it is impossible to cover it up, if this is the case, then I can only come to Yangmou.

Chu Qingzhi looked around at everyone, "You all want to make ice recipes?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

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