The Heroine is a Real Boss

"boom!"

The sudden small stone hit Song Yuan squarely.

"what!"

"Who?"

Song Yuan screamed in pain, and looked angrily at the source of the stone.

I saw that Huo Jin was staring at him with a lunch box in his hand, "What are you looking at? Are you not full? Do some work and dawdle. I've never seen such a useless man like you."

Song Yuan: "!!!"

I ride a horse!

Song Yuan was furious, "Huo Jin, do you still have the face to criticize me? Anyway, I have been working all the time and I am not lazy, what about you?"

"You rest when we all eat, and you eat when we all work. Who is the lazy person?"

Song Yuan was so angry that he was about to throw the freshly harvested rice towards Huo Jin.

But his remaining rationality told him that he can't do this, quarrels are quarrels, rice is food, and food is not the same in the eyes of villagers.

If he really threw rice at Huo Jin, then even if he was justified, the villagers would think that he made a big fuss, and that he was the one who provoked trouble and was unreasonable.

Even wasting food for a little bickering.

"Are you blind?"

Facing Song Yuan's target, Huo Jin has never lost.

Of course, facing Song Yuan, a man of poor character, Huo Jin was not at all polite to him.

It's time to retaliate, it's time to retaliate, there is no need for the slightest soft-heartedness and mercy.

"I'm lazy?"

"Where did you take Qin Xiang?"

"Song Yuan, it's not your fault that you're blind. But if you don't treat your blindness and cause trouble to others, it's your fault."

Song Yuan was in a hurry.

"Huo Jin, you still have the nerve to say, you, a big man, asked a girl from Qin Xiang to help you work in the fields. How dare you? Why are you so thick-skinned? Do you still deserve to be called a man?"

Huo Jin: "???"

"You lost your memory?"

"Still sick?"

"I see you every day. How come I don't know when you contracted a new disease?" Huo Jin asked three times.

Song Yuan's face turned livid from anger, this time he couldn't hold back anymore, and angrily threw the rice in his hand towards Huo Jin's obtrusive face.

"Huo Jin, what do you mean? Please tell me clearly now, otherwise I will never end with you."

Facing Song Yuan's target, Huo Jin got up and took a step to the side, successfully avoiding the oncoming rice.

Looking down at the dirty and fallen rice on the ground, Huo Jin narrowed his eyes dangerously.

good very good.

Song Yuan, you are finished.

If the hat of wasting food is buckled, you will never have a good life in the village.

Huo Jin looked up at Song Yuan expressionlessly, "You are wasting food."

"If you want to fight, just say it, and I will accompany you at any time."

"But it's your fault for wasting food. You just wasted half a year's efforts of the folks. Song Yuan, won't your conscience ache?"

"Don't you know how precious these grains are?"

"You clearly know how much tears and sweat the folks have devoted to planting these grains, but you don't cherish these grains so much and don't respect the efforts of the folks."

"Song Yuan, you are nothing but a human being!"

Originally, Song Yuan's behavior of throwing rice made the faces of the villagers extremely ugly, and everyone looked at Song Yuan's face has long since become no longer friendly.

Huo Jin's words immediately added fuel to the flames, igniting the anger that had been accumulated in the hearts of the villagers and had not yet been vented...