Chapter 133 - Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Taking Advantage (Extra chapter with 65 monthly tickets) (1/2)

Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Taking Advantage (Extra chapter with 65 monthly tickets)

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“By adding more tofu hot pots, more people are needed, meaning there is more work and more money to be made, doesn’t that lead to a wealthier village?1‘

Zhuang Jingye animatedly added, ’’See, I told you Zhuang Qingning could do it. We sure made the right choice choosing her.”

Mrs. Ye looked at him and couldn’t help but curl her lips.

Oh please! You weren’t always like this; aren’t you the same one who complained so much when she was made the head of household? Now all of a sudden, you’re singing her praises.

Only because Zhuang Qingning is open-minded and knows what’s best for herself. If it was some narrow-minded girl, she might not have taken on this job. And you’d still have the nerve to celebrate like this?

Although Mrs. Ye was quite put off by Zhuang Jingye, she had no say since he was the head of household.

And besides, isn’t everyone like this? They belittle you when they don’t need you, and praise you when they do. It’s the same everywhere, just accept it. If you’re too critical, you’d find no one worthy of using.

From this perspective, Zhuang Qingning is indeed impressive. Even at her young age, she understands the logic behind all this.

Mrs. Ye’s appreciation for Zhuang Qingning grew.

However, she couldn’t hold back her sarcasm, “Oh, fine! Now you’ve got the say in everything! Did you forget who reminded you about this in the first place?”

“So that’s why you’ve been giving me weird looks these past couple of days! Did you think I was taking credit for your idea? Don’t worry, I remember that this was your brilliant idea. Without it, I wouldn’t have thought of Zhuang Qingning.”

“That’s right.’1 Zhuang Jingye wasn’t stingy with his praise, and Mrs. Ye raised a brow, ’My judgement never fails. I told you before that Zhuang Qingning isn’t ordinary. Now you finally believe me.”

Mrs. Ye is rather pleased with her keen judgment.

“Indeed, you’re right. After all, she is the village chief’s wife. She’s far superior compared to others.” Zhuang Jingye said proudly, ’’You’ve gained a lot of insights thanks to me over the years. You’ve grown much smarter.1‘

“Others just have long hair and short insights, simple-minded village women; whereas you’re so well-rounded, and I think it’s because you married well. If a husband is wise, that allows his wife to progress…”

Oh please! At the end of the day, you’re just praising yourself.

Mrs. Ye’s smile quickly faded. She didn’t want to waste her breath arguing with Zhuang Jingye, let alone listen to his self-important lecturing. She headed back to the kitchen to continue cooking breakfast,

Zhuang Jingye continued his rambling about the benefits of being the village chief without noticing her reaction.

Mrs. Ye halfheartedly responded with a couple of sentences, her tone cold and detached.