Just a few days later, Xianmeng found that the village seemed to be full of hostility towards them. Not only did no one give them anything, but even the prices of the things Xianmeng went to at the seaside market had increased by dozens of dollars compared to before. times.

At the seaside market, Xian Meng, who had finished her morning run, walked to the stall of the familiar Aunt Wang. She asked softly: "Aunt Wang, how do you sell these wines?"

Aunt Wang raised her head and glanced at Xian Meng, with a hint of indifference in her voice: "Oh, Xian Meng, this wine costs 2 taels of silver per catty."

Xianmeng asked in confusion: "Two taels? A month ago it was still ten cents per catty. How come the price has risen so fast?"

Aunt Wang replied impatiently: "Oh, everything in town has become more expensive recently. I bought the goods at the same price. Seeing as you are an old acquaintance, you didn't increase the price."

Xianmeng curled her lips and walked to another stall. Uncle Li asked, "How do you sell this wine at your house?"

Uncle Li took a look and realized it was a fairy dream, so he replied impatiently: "Two taels of silver per pound."

Xianmeng took a deep breath and tried her best to maintain her calmness, but she felt heavy in her heart.

She tried to maintain friendly communication with Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, this and this... your own wine is also affected by the market in the town?"

Uncle Li avoided Xianmeng's eyes and said in an awkward voice: "Xianmeng, as you know, my grandson is not in good health. I have to save money to buy him some tonics."

Xianmeng knew in her heart that whether it was Aunt Wang or Uncle Li, they were using this method to express their dissatisfaction with her family or some common sentiment in the village. She nodded slightly: "I understand, Uncle Li. Then I won't buy it today and will come back another day."

Xianmeng visited a few more stalls and found that the villagers had greatly increased their prices. Even cabbage cost one pound or two. It's really outrageous.

On the way out of the market, Xianmeng's mood was extremely complicated. The change disappointed her.

Why do they treat us like this even though we didn't lend them money?

But we have helped them before, especially Aunt Wang. When her husband broke his leg, we helped their family. And they haven’t paid us back yet.

Not only did Aunt Wang fail to pay back the money, but the villagers also failed to pay back the money they had borrowed before.

Why are they like this?

Xianmeng returned home with a trace of unhappiness on her face.

The general was still fast asleep at home, while Lei Ze was practicing the God Flash Technique in the back room.

Xianmeng was unhappy, but she didn’t want to disturb Brother Xianren and Sister General.

She felt panicked, as the experience of going to the market just now seemed to bring her back to Qishui Village.

"Nangong Nangong, in the sky above the broom star, it can kill your biological mother and kill your aunt."

Just like Qishui Village, Xianmeng can clearly feel the malice of these people. It is obviously our money, and we did not lend it to you, as if it was your loss.

It obviously has nothing to do with you, why did you deliberately destroy our land, call me a broom star, and deliberately point me to the wrong path.

Xian Meng turned her grief and anger into motivation for exercise, and frantically held up the stone lock.

She wants to become stronger, she wants to be like the immortal brother and the general sister, so as not to cause trouble to the immortal brother and the general sister.

At the same time, the village chief's house.

Zhang Hao said to Zhang Yong: "My father is really old and confused. I thought he would be very happy after knowing our plan, but who knew he would be furious."

Zhang Yong said: "I think my father is right. If you use force, you will still have to live in the end after marrying me."

Zhang Hao was very dissatisfied: "Then see if others can like you."

Zhang Yong was silent.

Zhang Hao added: "I don't know who gave these two little girls the trick. They have stopped borrowing money recently. They also said that they have no money. Who would believe it."

"Brother, you heard it that day. Look at what his brother looks like. He spends all his clothes on spiritual stones, and only 100 taels of gold can be exchanged for one spiritual stone. Will they have no money?

Zhang Yong pondered for a while, and then whispered: "Then what should we do now?"

Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning: "Many people are dissatisfied with them now, and we don't need to persuade them. You see, the market has already increased the price to sell them things. Everyone knows that this family is a big fat sheep. Since They won’t lend us money, but they have to eat.”

"They don't farm or fish, so what do they eat? They still have to go to the market to buy things."

Zhang Yong gave a thumbs up again and praised: "Brother, you are worthy of being the next village chief. With you as the village chief, I believe that every family in our fishing village can live a good life."

At noon, the sun shines directly, and the golden light fills the sea. The sea breeze blows gently, bringing the salty taste and coolness of the ocean.

But it couldn't blow away the haze in Xian Meng's heart.

"Xianmeng, why didn't you start exercising today in the afternoon?"

"I'm fine, Sister General. I need to practice more today."

"Okay, okay. I'm going to practice in the house. By the way, Xianmeng, since we stopped borrowing money, these people won't come to give us anything, so don't buy any more. The Tianyuan Pill that Immortal Brother refined There are quite a few more, and we don’t need to eat those things.”

"Well, I understand, Sister General, you go ahead."

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