When the topic of the house was brought up, Mrs. Song dared not utter a word. Back then, Song Tingfan's parents had paid five taels of silver.
The village chief looked at her and scoffed, then looked around at the people, and loudly said, "Disperse, everyone. What's there to see? Don't you all have enough work at home? Do you really have so much free time on your hands?"
"If you're all so free, go to the village pond and catch some fish."
This is the harvest season for everyone, who really has the time to catch fish from the pond? A man said, "Village chief, let's catch the fish next month. We haven't finished our work yet."
"Then hurry up." The village chief thought of something and added, "Harvest quickly, the ants are moving. I estimate it will rain in the next couple of days."
Hearing that it might rain, everyone quickly dispersed. If the rice gets wet, it will probably spoil.
