Chapter 448: You Really Think You're an Ancestor

448

Uncle Huo has always been quite prestigious in the village, and most of the young men in the village learned the hunting skills from him. There are actually not a few people who support Uncle Huo.

As soon as Ding Zhaokun heard this, he immediately blew his beard and glared: "What did you say? Which eye did you see that my legs and feet were not in order? Besides, our Wangbei Village has always pursued the principle of orderliness between the young and the elderly, and the elders are respected. Your parents raised you so big, and the truth was fed to the dog's belly?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he immediately choked the young man just now, but he Ding Zhaokun was still not satisfied, and he sprayed dirty water at Uncle Huo reluctantly: "I said Jin Gui, you are really capable." When I quarreled with Lao Gao, you clearly said that you didn't want to be the village head, but now you are inciting so many people behind your back. Hey, forget it, my old guy, where is your deep scheming, if you want to be the head of this village, then just say it directly, why do you have these things. ”

In the end, Ding Zhaokun showed a helpless and sad expression, and he looked like a pitiful and helpless angry bag.

Seeing Ding Zhaokun use this trick to retreat into advance, Liu Xinghao couldn't wait to sacrifice his knees. Ginger is still old and spicy, and it's all a set of shame.

As soon as Ding Zhaokun said this, the villagers didn't know what to do. In the past, when the old village chief was still there, it was always the old village chief who made ideas for the big guys in the village. Now that the old village chief is gone, everyone seems to have lost their backbone. One by one, they all looked at Uncle Huo involuntarily, wanting to hear how he explained.

As a bystander, Liu Xinghao wanted to laugh very much when he looked at the expressions of these elm heads. I am really convinced, is it true that there are so many people in a village, and no one of them has his own ideas in his head? Can't the next village chief be elected by one person and one vote?

Uncle Huo has always been good to him, Liu Xinghao doesn't want to see Uncle Huo being caught in the middle of the villagers like this. He stood up, cleared his throat, looked at Ding Zhaokun and asked, "Uncle Ding, let me ask, what is the most important thing when you say that you want to be a village chief? Is it his age or his ability?"

Encountering Liu Xinghao's sudden question, Ding Zhaokun replied stiffly without thinking about it: "Of course, it depends on his qualifications, people with high qualifications have eaten more salt than you have eaten, and walking across the bridge is farther than the road you have walked." Such a person can have a far-sighted vision and work for the well-being of all the villagers in the village!"

After Ding Zhaokun said this, he felt that it was really good, and he couldn't help but add: "If you choose a person with high qualifications, it must be wrong." ”

Hearing Ding Zhaokun's remarks, Liu Xinghao couldn't help but laugh out loud. The seniority is the highest, don't you fuck say whoever is older is qualified to be the village chief, to say that it is so twisted and turned, it is not to put gold on your face. Although it is said that there is an old man in the family who has a treasure, if this old man has an age but does not have the virtue to match it, it is definitely not a treasure, but a disaster!

Seeing Liu Xinghao's disdainful look, Ding Zhaokun was so angry that his beard trembled. You are a person from another village of unknown origin, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at the affairs of our Wangbei Village! Aren't you just helping to catch a wild boar, do you really think that you are an ancestor and want to be offered by others!

Liu Xinghao didn't want to get involved in this matter, this Wangbei Village looks prosperous on the surface, but in fact, it is a mess of decay inside. These villagers, who have not received higher education, are afraid of giving them the most scientific and democratic one-person-one-vote election system, and they are also playing the piano to the cow.

Liu Xinghao turned around and glanced at Uncle Huo, pursed his lips, and said, "Uncle Huo, it's better for you to do it yourself." ”

In Liu Xinghao's opinion, if this Wangbei Village is handed over to Uncle Huo to manage, it must be wrong. The Ding Zhaokun in front of him is not a good bird at first glance, but he is afraid that he will lead the villagers of Wangbei Village to an evil path for his own selfish desires.

Uncle Huo stood there silent for a long time, thinking about whether he wanted to compete with Ding Zhaokun for the position of village head.

In fact, he has been hunting in the mountains and forests all year round, and he has long been accustomed to that kind of ranger-like life. Catch rabbits and pheasants every day, eat when you're hungry, and sleep when you're sleepy. How beautiful, how fast!

When I thought that after taking over as the village head, it would be difficult for the Li family, the owner of the family, to worry about this family and that family all day long, and then to go out to hunt freely.

Thinking of this, Uncle Huo waved his hand and said to the villagers: "Big guy, listen to me, I, Huo Jingui, have been at ease in the mountains and jungles all year round, and I can't handle the big and small affairs in the village at all." Since the establishment of Wangbei Village, we have always respected the rules of orderly and respectful of the elderly. The oldest person in the village is indeed Brother Ding. I think the burden of the village chief should still be picked up by Brother Ding, he is the most qualified person!"

As soon as Uncle Huo's words came out, it was equivalent to completely withdrawing from the election of the village head.

Uncle Huo is generous and knows how to judge the situation. He understood that if Ding Zhaokun had a quarrel because of the competition for the village chief, it would not actually benefit the whole village. He is not a person who is willing to be bound by rules and regulations, rather than spending so many words to fight with Ding Zhaokun for a village chief that he doesn't really want to be, it is better to be free and happy.

When the villagers saw that Uncle Huo said this, they didn't force it anymore. Although some of them think that this Ding Zhaokun is not qualified for the position of village chief at all, but now, Huo Jingui has made it clear that he does not want to be the village head, so what are they arguing about here.

"Okay, then let Ding Zhaokun be the village head. ”

"Alas, Lao Ding is the village head, I see it's okay. ”

"Village Chief Ding, from now on, these people in Wangbei Village will all rely on you. ”

After the village chief's people were selected, the villagers naturally stopped arguing. These peasants, who have no backbone, began to get close to the new village chief Ding one by one in the blink of an eye.

Liu Xinghao had been standing beside Uncle Huo, indifferently looking at the villagers who were eager to praise Ding Zhaokun to the sky, and suddenly felt very disgusting in his heart.

Sure enough, where there is sunshine, there must be shadows, and no matter how simple the place, there will inevitably be such philistine people.

Ding Zhaokun, an old man, already likes to be flattered, and now he has been elected village chief with satisfaction, and this feeling of being surrounded by people makes him extremely enjoyable, and he is so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut! He glanced triumphantly at Huo Jingui and Liu Xinghao, who were standing aside, with the appearance of a victor, and thought to himself: "Hmph, even if you old guy still know a little bit about each other." Liu Xinghao, no matter how big or small you kid dares to talk to me, see if I don't expel you from the village!"

"Uncle Huo, you haven't eaten yet, have you? come with me, Meizhao has made breakfast, it should be ready. Liu Xinghao didn't want to see Ding Zhaokun's face anymore, he really felt that he had wasted his time sleeping, and it was not worth it to watch this funny farce.

Uncle Huo was polite, he originally planned to go back to his own home, but Liu Xinghao held his hand and didn't let go, so he just listened to it.

On the way back to Meizhao's house, the road was so narrow, and Liu Xinghao met Aunt Zhang and the fat woman.

Aunt Zhang was chatting with the fat woman next to her with great interest about Ruan Meizhao's gossip, and when she saw Liu Xinghao coming towards her, the smile on her face instantly stiffened.

In fact, Liu Xinghao heard from a distance that she had been babbling about Ruan Meizhao, this long-tongued woman made people feel annoyed when they looked at it, Liu Xinghao couldn't help but slow down, put on a murderous look, and glared straight at Aunt Zhang!

Liu Xinghao's threat yesterday was still in my ears, Aunt Zhang, a middle-aged woman who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is most afraid that this kid is really going to use scissors to cut her hair. She is so old, how can she stand the foaming stars of others. If she really had her head cut off, would she have lived?

Right now, she saw Liu Xinghao walking towards her, and there was a Huo Jingui standing next to her, and her heart was beating wildly, and her two eyes were swirling back and forth in Liu Xinghao's hands, for fear of seeing him holding scissors or something in his hand.

Liu Xinghao was just talking yesterday, he can really chase people all over the village with scissors to cut their hair. Now seeing the quiet and chilling expression on Aunt Zhang's face, he was so happy that he almost laughed out loud, but his face still had to be tense and tight, at least to make this long-tongued woman have some scruples in her heart.

This encounter ended with Liu Xinghao's complete victory.

It wasn't until she saw Liu Xinghao's back disappear at the corner of the intersection that Aunt Zhang couldn't help but spit on the ground and said indignantly: "Phew! Maybe it's a prodigal gangster from somewhere! How dare you be so arrogant when you are taken in our village! It's really not a thing!"

After scolding this sentence, Aunt Zhang seemed to feel a lot more comfortable, and her face was smiling again, and she started to gossip like a meteor again.

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A few days later, the news of the new village chief of Wangbei Village reached Cha Bo's ears, which made him suddenly a little unable to bear his careful thoughts.

The old village chief was too stubborn, plus a troublesome Liu Xinghao. Let yourself be in Wangbei Village's plan to promote poppy cultivation, and the soup is alive. Now that Wangbei Village has actually changed its new village head, this is really God helping me!

Chapo sat lazily on the couch with a cigar in his mouth, and beside him sat two big-breasted beauties who were as charming as vixens. After a while, Cha Bo picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call, and explained carefully to the little brother on the other end of the phone: "Go and invite the new village chief of Wangbei Village to me, I want to invite him to dinner at home!"

"Yes!"

"Be sure to invite someone to me respectfully, this new village chief is my honored guest!

"Understood!"

As soon as the phone hung up, the two vixens beside Cha Bo immediately came up with the pair of proud twin peaks.

The ultimate experience brought by the warm fragrant nephrite did not make Chapo retract his mind. What he is most worried about now is actually the large fertile fields in Wangbei Village!