After transmigrating into the book, the prime minister always wants to farm with me.

Chapter 222 Everyone will remember your kindness
Everyone agreed that, in this respect, Qi Yunran was actually at a disadvantage, since Yunran's family ate the best food for all three meals.

There's also coal for firing bricks and tiles!

During the construction of Qi Yunran's house, more than ten ounces of coal were burned. This time, with a larger quantity, Qi Yunran plans to personally talk to the shop owner to see if she can get a discount.

In the end, everyone personally pressed their handprints, since only a minority of people in the village could write.

After everyone signed the agreement, Qi Yunran signed her name and affixed her fingerprint.

Qi Yunran pointed to the county government seal on the agreement and said, "This seal is from the county magistrate, and this seal is from Pei Yuanjun. He is the prime minister of the current dynasty. If I go back on my word, you can take this agreement to the county government to sue me and get the corresponding compensation. So don't worry that I will deceive you."

The villagers immediately gained even more trust in Qi Yunran.

Qi Yunran continued, "However, let me make this clear beforehand: if you go back on your word, you will have to compensate me. It's written very clearly here. So I hope that such a thing won't happen when I'm halfway through construction."

The villagers immediately reassured her, "Don't worry, Yunran, we're not ungrateful people."

"Yes, don't worry, Yunran. If you sincerely want to help everyone, they will definitely not hold you back!"

"That's right! We're so grateful to you for building houses for us for free, how could we do something that only a shameless scoundrel would do?"

"Okay, now that everyone agrees, let's start making the bricks and tiles tomorrow. I hope everyone can get involved quickly so we can rebuild our homes as soon as possible."

"Good..." the villagers shouted enthusiastically.

They all went back with joy on their faces.

At this moment, the village chief and the head of the village came to Qi Yunran's side and said excitedly, "Yunran, thank you so much! You have done the greatest good for our village! When the ancestral hall is built, I will definitely tell our ancestors that our Pei family has produced two outstanding descendants!" "Village chief, you are too kind. This is what we should do. We are all neighbors, and you have helped us a lot. It is our honor to help the people in the village when we are able to."

The village head also looked at Qi Yunran with a smile: "No matter what, you helped everyone this time, and everyone will remember your kindness."

"We don't care too much about gratitude or not, but this construction project is huge, so we'll need the village chief and the village head to put in a lot of effort! They'll have to take care of everyone's safety and get everyone up and working."

"Haha... Yunran, these are all as expected. I really look forward to seeing the prosperous scene of our Peijiawan Village. But Yunran, did you draw these lifelike pictures?"

Qi Yunran paused, then immediately realized, "No, it was my husband, Pei Yuanjun, who drew it. I was just expressing my thoughts!"

"Haha... I knew it! How could a woman like you know so much? It wouldn't be surprising if it were Dalang who drew it. But the fact that you came up with these ideas is enough to impress the village chief and me. Well done, Yunran!"

"Yunran thanked the village head for the praise."

At this moment, at the only intersection in Qingtan County, Pei Yuanjun intercepted and killed another group of men in black.

The injured man in black lay on the ground, watching Pei Yuanjun approach him step by step with a bloodstained sword in hand.

Terrified, he retreated in panic, crying out, "Prime Minister, you...you can't kill me!"

Pei Yuanjun's eyes darkened. He knew him? And was he from the capital again?

(End of this chapter)