Chapter 344: The Grimace Tree?

As some people began to go up the hill to cut down the Grimace Tree, and after they actually got a lot of money, the villagers boiled over, and everyone rushed up the hill to cut down the Grimace Tree, which was almost equal to the banknotes in their eyes.

Although the area of this mountain forest is not small, there are many Huanghuali trees in it, but if you want to buy Huanghuali trees, you have to be mature old trees, and those saplings and small trees that are not as thick as the bowl mouth are naturally not eye-catching.

And the old trees that are old are obviously not much, at least when they are apportioned, each villager will not be able to share one.

Those who have already cut a lot are naturally smiling when they count the money, and those who move slowly are even more jealous.

Soon this conflict arose, and at the same time there was a conflict between the villagers who looked at the tree, and there was also a conflict between Qingtan Village and Huangxi Village.

Everyone hugged together to grab the tree, and before this big event, several people had already been beaten to the point of bleeding.

Soon Qingtan Village said that this mountain forest belonged to Qingtan Village, and the people of Huangxi Village could go up the mountain, but if they cut down trees, they would definitely not agree.

In the face of Qingtan Village's desire to monopolize this cornucopia, Huangxi Village naturally did not honestly promise, saying that this mountain forest has belonged to Huangxi Village since ancient times and has nothing to do with Qingtan Village.

The two sides competed against each other, and then the township also came forward to mediate, but it was useless.

Qingtan Village has the support of the current county magistrate, who cares about the mediation in the township, and the director of the judicial office who is in charge of mediation will be angry with one sentence.

And Huangxi Village naturally will not show weakness, although Qingtan Village has a county magistrate, is Huangxi Village afraid?

Thousands of people in Huangxi Village did not agree!

According to the past folk customs of A Prefecture. Well, it's not folklore, it should be called convention.

As has been the practice in the past. After the two sides disputed, Qingtan Village and Huangxi Village agreed on a time and place, and were ready to start fighting.

If someone hadn't notified the township in advance, I'm afraid that the old horse would not know until the two sides had a few lives.

Soon, a dense mountain forest appeared next to the dirt road. From time to time, some wooden stakes appear in it.

Wang Tao pointed to this mountain forest and said: "This is the mountain forest that the two villages are fighting for, and a little further in front is a dam, and they may make an appointment to fight there." I don't know how Township Chief Zhang is doing now? ”

As he spoke, Wang Tao was a little anxious, after all, Zhang Shuiwen was his uncle, although he didn't have much power in Longclaw Township. But it was up to my uncle-in-law to be able to enter the agricultural technology station.

If something happens to my uncle. My own sky is falling.

"It's okay, don't worry, there's no sound of a fight coming from ahead."

Cheng Kong comforted Wang Tao, his ear was good, and he heard the sound of scolding and persuasion hundreds of meters in front of him, and there was no sign of using force, which suddenly made Cheng Kong breathe a sigh of relief.

Cheng Kong turned his head to look at the old horse, and the old horse was also happy. His ear power is not bad, after all, he has also evolved in the Hero World Realm.

Only Wang Tao thought that Cheng Kong was comforting himself. Instead, he increased the throttle, and the walk-behind tractor rumbled forward.

Soon, after turning two corners, a river appeared in front of me, which is the origin of the name of Huangxi Village, Huangxi.

The Yellow Creek makes a big bend here, and in this big bend is a peninsula jutting out of the river.

At this time, the peninsula was full of villagers, and there seemed to be an invisible line in the middle that divided the villagers into two halves.

They all had hoes, shovels, and even axes in their hands, which they used to hoe fields and cut trees.

But if a fight breaks out, then these tools will be transformed into murder weapons.

Several villagers were standing in the middle stacking each other, and a fat man in a white shirt was leading several township cadres to persuade each other.

"Everyone is a villager, is there anything that can't be negotiated?"

"How to negotiate, the people of their Huangxi Village want to dominate the mountains and forests!"

"Whew! Didn't you Qingxi Village just rely on a county magistrate? Now learn to beat a rake? If you Qingxi Village want to monopolize the mountains and forests, we will accompany you in Huangxi Village! ”

The villagers in the middle who scolded each other should be village cadres such as the village directors of the two villages.

In these places, there is a strong sense of clan and township, and most of the village cadres such as the branch secretary are the old people with the highest prestige in the village, or the patriarch.

When it comes to the interests of the village and even the face of the village, it is impossible for them to retreat, and they even have to rush to the front line.

From here, the dirt road was broken, and a few people got out of the car, ready to walk directly over, anyway, this Yellow Creek is facing the dry season, and it looks like it is only one or two feet deep, just wade through the water.

But just as a few people walked to the shore, the situation in the dam suddenly took a turn for the worse.

There are no good words to say, although several old men in Huangxi Village said that there was no backer in the village, but they were sharp-tongued, and a series of shells smashed down towards Qingxi Village.

The proud county magistrate Li of Qingxi Village is not far away, and even buries the county magistrate Li in a roundabout way.

I don't know if Lu Dao was scolded out of anger, or if he felt that the glory of the village, County Magistrate Li, was insulted, and the old man of Qingxi Village, who was standing at the front, directly slapped the old man of Huangxi Village on the opposite side.

Syllable! A crisp sound rang out.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the fat man's heart suddenly cooled, and he couldn't wait to kick the old man in Qingxi Village to death.

I worked hard and sweated to stand here to persuade myself, is it just for my own political achievements? Isn't it for a few fewer deaths for you?

It's good now, if you slap it down, I don't know what big things will happen to the road, and I don't know if I have to take my life!

Grass, I knew that Lao Tzu would not come, you can fight as much as you like, and die a few more, even if it is investigated, Lao Tzu will take off his black gauze hat, at least the first and second leaders in the township will always follow Lao Tzu to be buried.

It's good now, I'm really going to be buried with him, but with this dead old man.

With this slap sounding, the villagers, who were already a little unbearable, were stunned.

Slap in the face, in the Huangxi area, this kind of insult is second only to being wearing broken shoes on the top of the head and being splashed with feces.

Humiliate! Shame on you!

The villagers of Huangxi Village suddenly boiled.

"I grass his eight generations of ancestors in Qingxi Village! Dare to beat the seventh uncle, and the men with the handle are all with Lao Tzu! ”

"Grass, kill that old Wang Ba!"

"Today, I fought with Qingxi Village!"

In the blink of an eye, the villagers of Huangxi Village rushed up with all kinds of hoes and shovels.

And it was impossible for Qingxi Village to show weakness, and it rushed over with a burst of scolding.

"The third grandfather played well, that old bastard, Lao Tzu has long been unpleasant."

"Huangxi Village playing sneak attack? Fight with them! (To be continued......)