Zhao Yun'er took a look at the person who spoke to her. She was a middle-aged woman, and she felt very kind by her face.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, what are you talking about? Why should the things in our village be distributed to people from other villages?"
Aunt Zhang was a little embarrassed by what she said, but she still insisted, "To be honest, if this girl hadn't knocked down the fruit, no one in our village would have climbed up to pick the loquats on the treetop. The girl has picked it off. We can leave some to eat, but we have to let others take some, right? After all, climbing a tree is not easy, and it is easy to get hurt if you accidentally fall down! What a dangerous thing, we can't let others carry it in vain This risk, right?”
After hearing what Aunt Zhang said, the people in the village felt that what she said made sense.
Several people followed and echoed, "I think Aunt Zhang is right. If you want me to see, I'd better give this girl some loquats!"
"I also agree with what Aunt Zhang said. It's not easy for people to climb a tree. We can't get something for nothing and take advantage of others, right?"
"Hey, that's right. Let this girl get some."
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Seeing that the people in the village suddenly started talking to Zhao Yun'er again, Sister Tian was a little unhappy and said in a loud voice, "If this happens, I think people from other villages will like to come to our Tianjia Village to take advantage." . When the time comes to harvest the grain from our fields, they will also say that they have worked hard to get us to give them half of the grain!"
Aunt Zhang sighed and said, "Sister Tian, these two things are not the same and cannot be compared like this!"
Sister Tian, however, said reluctantly, "Why can't we make an analogy? I think it makes sense!"
While the two were arguing, someone saw a man in a green shirt walking not far away. She looked to be in her early twenties, elegant, delicate and pleasant.
Although he looks a bit thinner, he has a very good temperament and has the elegant and clean feeling of a scholar.
This man walked among the crowd, and compared with the rough men around him, he was very eye-catching.
Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but take another look at this man. For some reason, after seeing this man, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
And there was a strange feeling of tension in her heart. She didn't even know what she was nervous about.
"Tian Wenhan is here, Aunt Zhang, Sister Tian, please stop arguing and let Tian Wenhan do the talking. He is a scholar and knows much more than us!"
In the countryside, ordinary scholars are very respected.
Because most of the farmers in the village are very poor, there are only a handful of people who can afford to go to school.
This Tian Wenhan is not only one of the few scholars in Tianjiacun, but he is also good at reading. He happened to be admitted as a scholar last year and is currently the only scholar in the village.
Nowadays, when people in the village want to talk about something, besides Li Zheng, the second person they like to look for is Tian Wenhan. Maybe he feels that Tian Wenhan has read many books and has many principles, so he will not be biased.
After someone yelled, Aunt Zhang and Sister Tian immediately shut up and stopped talking.
Although I was not convinced, I was still willing to listen to what Tian Wenhan had to say.
Tian Wenhan was greeted by the villagers and walked over. When he walked, he had the elegant feeling of a scholar, which made people feel like a spring breeze.