Chapter Eighty-Five: Forced Eviction, Ink Determines Cause and Effect

The villagers of Gujing Village, who gathered at the entrance of the village, only felt that today's time passed very slowly.

Looking up at the sky, through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves, but seeing that in the sky, the fiery red sun still seemed to be hanging high in the same place, everyone was a little anxious.

And for good reason. No matter who it is, the person who is waiting, if it has not arrived for a long time, it will more or less give birth to a bit of such a mentality.

Some of the young lads couldn't sit still, and some of them found a few decks of poker cards out of nowhere, and a few of them sat around and played "5-10-K", which was also very interesting.

Zhao Wuye leaned his back against the old locust tree, squinted his eyes, and looked at the thick green leaves that seemed to drip out of the huge canopy in mid-air, not knowing what he was thinking.

The dry tobacco pouch in his hand occasionally flashed a few sparks, and the gray-white pungent smoke wafted in the air, getting fainter and fainter, and finally slowly disappeared into the breeze.

Mo Fei did not join in the ranks of playing poker, but sat on the sidelines, immersed in a mysterious artistic conception.

A little humane realization just happened to clear some obstacles to Mo Fei's cultivation path. What is particularly strange is that the faint incense wish in the sea of knowledge, at the moment when Mo Fei realized humanity and reason, suddenly changed his lazy state, and became lively and smart, like a naughty child, swimming around in Mo Fei's sea of knowledge.

Mo Fei was amazed, it was really strange today. First, the incense wish power that should have been pinned on the statue of the Dragon Monarch, and finally slowly dissipated, was able to trace its origin, come from afar, and merge with its own divine soul, entrenched on the sea of knowledge, which made him worried.

And now, this was originally a silent incense wish, but after he realized a little bit of humanity, he became active and agile.

Mo Fei had been warned by the Jade Mountain Soul earlier, and the incense was not able to absorb it, and he had already personally experienced the power of it, so he had been uneasy.

I thought that when it was convenient, I would wake up the sleeping jade mountain soul and ask what was going on, and solve the hidden dangers that existed in it. But before I could figure out what was going on, a new change was born. It's really a wave of unsettled.

Mo Fei felt a little powerless in his heart, this was not in his control, it was really unpleasant.

Just as Mo Fei was carefully observing the unusually active incense wish power in the sea of knowledge, the crowd at the entrance of the village suddenly became commotion.

"Look, look, isn't that village chief uncle riding a bicycle?" But it was the big man who was watching the game and playing poker from the periphery and shouted loudly.

At this moment, everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and raised their eyes to look into the distance. But at the bend of the road, a figure on a bicycle was rushing quickly.

The young man has good eyesight and can really see it, but it is not Village Chief Li, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

Everyone stayed here early, not hoping to know the exact news brought by Village Chief Li's meeting in the town as soon as possible. At this time, the truth is about to be learned, but there is a trace of apprehension in everyone's hearts.

Zhao Wuye extinguished the fire in the cigarette pouch pot, leaned on crutches, and also stood up, looking at the end of the road with everyone.

Village Chief Li rode fast, just a few hundred meters away, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the entrance of the village. I was surprised to see the villagers gathered here.

Hurriedly got out of the car, and saw that everyone was looking at him, but he also knew everyone's thoughts. I couldn't help but feel nervous. As the head of a village, carrying the hopes of many villagers, Village Chief Li faintly did not dare to look directly at everyone.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "Damn, what these turtle grandsons are doing, they want me to bear this pressure." But what can be done, although he argues with reason, the town leader refutes it in a word.

"This is a decision made unanimously by the leadership team of the county government after research, and there is no way for the town."

Of course, Village Chief Li knew that the town was just acting on orders, but he was not happy, so he slapped the table with the mayor immediately.

Isn't this difficult for the strong, the villagers have lived here for generations, and it is difficult to leave their homeland, especially those old people, forcibly relocated, which is not equivalent to taking their lives, who will bear this responsibility?

It's natural to talk unpleasantly, but the mayor isn't unkind either. He said that he must strive for more compensation for Gujing Village, and he will definitely arrange the villagers safely.

Village Chief Li had no choice but to come back in a huff. At this time, seeing so many villagers looking forward to it, I felt a little guilty in my heart.

"Okay, okay, don't gather around here, go to the village conference room, Xiao Li, don't have any pressure, don't blame you for this, tell everyone what happened as it is."

Hearing Zhao Wuye's words, everyone cheered, and after pouring into the conference room of the village department, they immediately quieted down, which was not at all like the boiling scene of the previous meeting.

Village Chief Li stood in front, looking at the simple and honest faces below, and when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything anyway.

"Little Lizi, you kid is not happy, why is it such a mother-in-law, if you have something to say, just say it directly, does the county want us to relocate?" The old man Wang Sanpao was anxious, and he couldn't see others talking, so he asked loudly at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, Village Chief Li was not embarrassed. The villagers already felt something, and the news was not sudden, so they told everyone what had happened.

"Mom, I know that these turtle sons don't have good intentions, and I want them to be kind, unless the ganoderma lucidum grass can grow in the pit." Old man Wang Sanpao scolded at the moment.

The villagers below immediately exploded the pot. It's one thing to know in your heart, but it's another thing to be confirmed. The original little illusion was also shattered, and everyone's hearts suddenly panicked.

Although Gujing Village is not rich in life, and life has been tight, but after all, this is their own home, and the Chinese have an old saying: children are not ugly mothers, and dogs are not poor families. Although it is a bit vulgar, it also reflects the feelings of the Chinese people towards home, the so-called homeland is difficult to leave, and the fox is still the first hill, not to mention the most emotional person.

Mo Fei looked around at the villagers who were either sad or frightened, and his heart was slightly touched, and it seemed that some threads of cause and effect were slowly entwined around him.

The changes in Gujing Village originated from themselves, and these series of follow-up events all revolved around the great changes in Gujing Village, and the root cause was himself the first to bear the brunt.

Whether it is for the sake of the villagers, or to cut off their own cause and effect, there is no reason for him to stand idly by, and at the moment, Mo Fei has an opinion.