293 It's better to sell her
I have to say that Mrs. Wu is still very proficient in this area, An An poured a bowl of "medicine" soup under Mrs. Wu's service, closed her eyes and lay down for a while, her stomach hurt much less, and her spirit improved a lot.
As soon as she was in good spirits, she remembered that she didn't come purely to find comfort, she still had something to ask Zhang Kangping to do.
……*……
Boss Ruan was in Yuan Niang's house, and the two of them had gloomy faces.
Yuan Niang stared at Boss Ruan coldly, a cruel smile slowly drew into the corner of her lips, and said slowly, "Do you want to be the village chief?" ”
"Me? How could I possibly become a village chief? ”
Boss Ruan's eyes widened and his expression was incredulous.
Lin'an Village, the village is large, and there are many surnames, but it originated from three brothers with different surnames who fled.
Three brothers with different surnames took root here, and brought in the clansmen, although there were also a lot of people with foreign surnames later, but the major events in the village have always been discussed by the people of the three surnames together, and the village chief who has agreed is naturally taken by these three surnames in turn.
These three surnames, one is the surname Zhang, one is the surname Li, and the other is the surname Ruan.
The current village chief's surname is Li, the surname of the previous term is Zhang, and the next village chief is not from the people surnamed Ruan.
However, he was a gangster who was once driven out of the village by his own father, and now even if he is correct and does not make any trouble, he will not be elected, and several clan elders are still stepping forward to stand up.
Yuan Niang glanced at him with a sneer, and looked down at her hand, "You said, if Lizheng died, it was the village chief who killed him, and then, and you found the murderer...... You say, can you, the great benefactor of Lin'an Village, become the village head? ”
"This ......"
"In the future, Lin'an Village will be gone, will the village chief have the final say?"
"No, of course, the village chief has the final say. But ......"
Boss Ruan "licked" his lips, his eyes were full of timidity, but the greed in his eyes was self-evident.
Yuan Niang snorted disdainfully.
"You just do what I say, and I'll take care of the rest."
"But I'm ...... Doesn't kill. ”
Let him kill?
Where did he get his face! If this kind of person weren't for her father, she wouldn't be bothered.
Yuan Niang glanced at him, "Don't worry, it's the same as five years ago, you just need to do what I say and wait to be the village head." ”
She also needs a mother's family with a little strength, and she will be more confident when she arrives in Wanjia.
His daughter said that what can be done, especially this kind of big thing, there is nothing that cannot be done.
If Lizheng died, the next Lizheng would not be from Lin'an Village.
Li Zheng is no longer in Lin'an Village, and the village chief of Lin'an Village is the absolute authority in the village, which is not the same as the current village head.
Boss Ruan only needs to think about it, in the future, he will have the final say in the entire village, and whoever has something to do will have to ask him to uphold justice, and his dirty eyes are shining.
At this time, he remembered the stumbling block, "An An's girl? ”
"Now that the general trend has been decided, she can't turn over any flowers, you just stare at her, and when I pass the door, you can find another reason to sell her."
Boss Ruan slapped his chest.
"Don't worry, I will never sell her to live a good life, she is now very neat and tidy, and it is estimated that it will be worth a few dollars when she sells it to that kiln."
Yuan Niang curled the corners of her lips.
"Do it covertly, it's better to pretend to be accidentally abducted by a kidnapper, and also, sell it farther, don't tarnish my face." Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Peasant Girl Water Lingling: Ye Yi Pet Addiction Claw Book House" for free for the first time.