Chapter 252: National Master or Fu Nu, who is right?

Shen Ningning immediately took a step forward.

  "What are you doing!" the little guy yelled angrily.

  No matter how aggressive Wang Qiaoer was, when she turned around and saw Shen Ningning, her arrogance was reduced by half.

  "I, what can I do? You bullied my father, I will settle the score." Wang Qiaoer said without confidence.

  Especially when I saw the wolves on the mountain slowly descending the mountain from the forest after hearing Shen Ningning's scolding.

  Wang Qiaoer was even more scared, so she took two steps back.

  Shen Ningning turned around and saw the old village chief being supported by someone. His face was pale and his lips were purple, as if he was very angry.

  "Grandpa village chief?" Shen Ningning was surprised.

  She had been studying medicine with Sima Han for so many days, and she could tell that the old village chief was in bad condition without checking his pulse.

  The little guy hurriedly asked Uncle Deng and Chen Ye to help the old village chief back to the house.

  The old village chief was in a trance and kept muttering: "What an evil has been done, what an evil has been done."

  Shen Ningning asked the villagers around him what was going on.

  Sister-in-law Liu stared at Wang Qiaoer with hatred.

  "What else can happen? Someone is worse than a beast. While we were sleeping last night, he threw a bunch of broken coffins into the fields of our village."

  In the eyes of the villagers, this was as serious a matter as a curse. !

  Dead people were buried in those coffins thrown into the ground.

  This is too unlucky for Xiangyun Village.

  At this moment, Hei Wazi, Uncle Liu, and a group of strong young villagers had already pulled the coffin out of the ground on a trailer.

  Pushed directly in front of Wang Qiaoer.

  Wang Qiaoer even covered her mouth and nose in disgust and backed away.

  Shen Ningning took a look and saw that the coffins were all in tatters. They were old and some of the bones inside had fallen out.

  Wang Qiaoer's heart is really vicious. In order to take revenge on Xiangyun Village, he dug up so many ownerless bones from nowhere.

  Shen Ningning stared at her: "Did you throw the coffin?"

  Wang Qiaoer was originally afraid of the little guy, but she couldn't say it, and she felt unhappy.

  Then he put his hands on his hips and shouted: "It's me, what do you think? If you have the ability, report it to the police and arrest me."

  "Let me see who can prove that I threw the coffin. Even if I admit it, how can you take me?" How about it?"

  "Huh, Princess Funing, you ruined our financial path, you are the worst person."

  The villagers protected the little guy and pointed at Wang Qiaoer's nose angrily and scolded: "What are you talking about? !"

  Wang Qiaoer raised his neck and said, "What did I say wrong? Just because your Xiangyun Village wants to buy cotton-padded clothes to protect you from the cold, the prices are kept very low."

  "Our boss, we can't sell any of the supplies we collected . ! You have to sell it on the back. It's not about cutting off people's financial opportunities. What is it?"

  Shen Ningning understood.

  Not long ago, Bad Shun came to Xiangyun Village to sell cotton cloth at a high price and failed to sell it. He also clamored that there were many people in the city buying it at a high price.

  But Shen Ningning turned around and asked the Meng family to come forward to lower the price. The commercial banks in the capital jointly took action. The interests of small businessmen like Badshun were naturally squeezed and lost their living space.

  Not only did he lose money, he also had to pay back the money in order to deal with the goods on hand.

  No wonder Wang Qiaoer went crazy and acted wildly here.

  After the little guy figured it out, he became more calm and relaxed.

  Her soft voice was filled with authority: "So, these coffins are just for us?"

  Wang Qiaoer spat and rolled his eyes: "For you guys who are so immoral."

  Everyone was extremely angry, even the strong men. I want to roll up my sleeves and go up and give her a good beating.

  When the two sides were at war with each other, Shen Ningning happily stepped forward and touched the material of the coffin.

  Sister-in-law Liu screamed: "Ningning, you can't touch it, it's bad luck."

  But Shen Ningning said: "What bad luck? Ghosts and gods are the most just. Whoever dug them out knows who to go to. It has nothing to do with us."

  She was dark and smart . His eyes faintly glanced at Wang Qiaoer.     After hearing this, Wang Qiaoer shuddered.

  The cold wind blew, bringing with it a little snow foam.

  Her voice was trembling: "Don't be alarmist here, I'm not afraid."

  Shen Ningning smiled and said: "You'd better not be afraid, go to bed at night and close the doors and windows tightly, because as the saying goes, if you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

  "But you. I don't know what will come knocking on the door because of his evil deeds."

  Wang Qiaoer was so angry that her face turned pale with fright: "You——!"

  Shen Ningning ignored her and turned to Uncle Liu, "Excuse me, Uncle Liu. You and several uncles took axes and chopped up all the coffins.

  "I just took a quick look and found that there are basically no bones. If there are any, let him pick them out.

  " Find a forest to bury, otherwise, even if these ancestors are given such a tattered coffin, they will not feel comfortable."

  The villagers and Wang Qiaoer were very surprised.

  Sister-in-law Liu asked: "Ningning, what are you going to do when you chop the coffin?"

  Shen Ningning's round eyes were moist: "Of course it's to make a fire! How can we not use such good firewood?"

  "You know, we store firewood. It's not enough, this Wang Qiaoer didn't do good things, but came to send us supplies in disguise."

  Wang Qiaoer was dumbfounded when he heard this.

  Is this Shen Ningning... crazy?

  Even the wood of the coffin has to be used. Is it possible that a natural disaster is really coming?

  With Shen Ningning's words, the people in Xiangyun Village suddenly seemed to have a backbone.

  They hurriedly went home to get their axes and gave them a hard chop, causing the wood chips to fall apart.

  Shen Ningning stood beside her, pointing her little finger at Wang Qiaoer, while facing the withered bones in the coffin.

  "Dear ancestors, please remember that this is the person who dug you out and disturbed the purity of your Huangquan Road. Don't look for the wrong person when you look for him at night."

  Wang Qiaoer screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.

  "Come on, come on, she's a lucky girl, don't let her get me into trouble!" she urged the servants of Ba's house.

  Unexpectedly, when she got into the carriage in a panic, she accidentally slipped and slipped.

  It hit the shaft of the car with a "snap" sound.

  When Wang Qiaoer was helped up by the maid, her mouth was full of blood, and she spit out one of her front teeth.

  Sister-in-law Liu laughed loudly beside her: "Retribution comes so quickly, I really deserve it!"

  Wang Qiaoer's face was pure and innocent, and she was so shocked that she ignored the quarrel and ran away in a carriage in dejection.

  Finally, Shen Ningning asked the villagers to bury the bones in the green mountains and green waters behind the village.

  It is a short distance from Wolf Mountain, but with the mountains at its back and facing the stream.

  Still quite pleasant.

  Soon, everyone in the capital heard that Fu Nu was calling on people to stock up on supplies to fight against natural disasters.

  Thinking of Shen Ningning summoning heavy rain to drive away the drought, everyone believed her words.

  As a result, everyone followed Shen Ningning's example and started stocking up on cold-proof equipment.

  Thanks to Shen Ningning's previous request, prices in the capital were very stable, with only a small increase in food prices.

  However, just two days later.

  The imperial guards in the palace suddenly posted imperial lists everywhere.

  The National Preceptor has calculated the celestial phenomena and found that there will be no snow disaster this winter.

  Let the people not panic.

  The people who had just bought a bunch of cold-proof equipment and stored a lot of firewood were dumbfounded.

  They also include many high-ranking nobles and wealthy businessmen.

  Fu Nu said there was going to be a snow disaster, but the National Master said that according to the horoscope, there would be no disaster this year.

  Could it be that Shen Ningning, the lucky girl, made a wrong judgment!