In the distance, under the light of a lamp, a group of people walked.

The leader, an old man with a gray beard, shouted loudly before he could get closer.

"Mao hasn't grown up, and you're still the team leader, you guys are messing around behind our backs, it's useless!"

A thin old man next to him walked quickly, walked closer and looked at everyone with a sneer, and when he saw Zhang Xuebing on the table, he showed a contemptuous smile.

The old man said in a weird manner, "Not everyone can be the production team leader, if you want to be the team leader, you must agree with us old people, otherwise it will be a decoration!" ”

The crowd came to the courtyard, in stark contrast to the original people, as if the two armies were facing each other.

These people are the heads of small villages in various natural villages, and some of the oldest people are in the oldest.

There are many supporters of Zhang Xuebing, all of whom are their juniors, and when they saw these people present, they immediately died down and stood by and watched.

But the villagers of Zhangjia Village are the staunchest supporters of Zhang Xuebing, and they are all tense and do not flinch, it seems that tonight must be an extraordinary night.

Originally, Zhang Xuebing didn't want to be the team leader, but at this moment, someone came out to oppose it, which aroused his temperament, and he had to be the team leader now.

He looked at these old stubborn people in front of him, and said lightly, "Since you think I'm not qualified, then open the skylight and say bright things, what kind of people are qualified, let everyone evaluate!" ”

These contradictory people are mainly the small village chiefs of Lijia Village and Wangjia Village, although they did not eat a lot of fat in the Zhang Yongzhong era, but they did not take advantage of it.

Now that Zhang Yongzhong is in prison, they naturally see the cheapness and want to hold the production team leader in their own hands.

Hearing Zhang Xuebing's proposal to let them be candidates, both of them were speechless.

The people who proposed Lijia Village, Wangjia Village was not happy, and vice versa, and they were at a stalemate on the spot for a while.

Their performance made Zhang Xuebing guess the ins and outs, and he sneered in his heart, save you old antiques and dare to argue with me?

Looking down at his watch, the hour hand was already half-past nine, and he didn't have time to spend it with them.

"The two Xingshi mobilized the crowd to stop the big guy's decision, but they didn't have any ideas, isn't it a bit of a joke, is it possible to treat our hundreds of people as air?"

Zhang Xuebing would not be so stupid as to waste saliva and scare them, but came to set himself on fire and let all the villagers who supported him charge into battle.

After saying this, it immediately aroused the anger of the public.

The third aunt of Zhangjia Village, who rolled up her sleeves and stood up, "Old man Li, don't think that we don't know about you and Zhang Yongzhong wearing a pair of pants, the big guy is not blind, Zhang Yongzhong dares to throttle food, and your pinch is indispensable, look at the fat pigs who eat one by one, sooner or later, they will not die well!" ”

The villagers immediately started to talk nonsense, those old guys are really not opponents in terms of lip service, and they are scolded one by one.

The village chief of Wangjia Village trembled angrily, and howled with his cheeks, "You don't talk about those who don't have it, I'll put the words in it today, no one can choose a hairy boy, maybe you won't even have to come to the relief food, and the big guy will drink the northwest wind!" ”

The head of Lijia Village couldn't stand on his legs when he was scolded, so he let the two juniors hold him, and he still refused to take half a step back.

"We can't control your own selection of the village head in Zhangjia Village, but the head of the production team doesn't nod without us, absolutely not, everyone in Lijia Village will go back with me, if you don't leave today, don't go home again!"

These old guys have a very high prestige among the old people in the village, and if they really spoke, it is estimated that they would not dare to let them enter the door at home.

The representatives of Lijia Village, one by one, stood behind their village chiefs.

A junior stood up and said aggrievedly, "Second grandfather, didn't you all agree to let us call the shots yesterday, how can you talk about it not count today?" ”

"Bastard, let you call the shots, do you see what you chose, are there twenty, and he still has to sell our whole village?"

Wangjiacun stood up for a person, it was Zhang Xuebing's distant uncle Wang Mingjie.

He was not young, and he had a certain prestige in the city, so he immediately said a fair word.

"Xiaobing, this kid is a man, and now he has a long ability, and the four villages have made a profit by selling mountain goods, I think we still have to take a long-term view!"

Before he finished speaking, the village chief of Wangjia Village went up with a big-eared scraper.

Wang Jieming covered his face and screamed, "Second uncle, why are you beating me?" ”

The village chief is his own uncle, and after the fight, he took a sip again, "You kid knows how much money you can make when you see money, how much money you can make by getting some broken mountain goods, and there will be fewer and fewer things in the mountains in the future, will it be difficult for you to sell stones?" ”

"Think in the long run, it is our duty for farmers to grow crops and eat food, you get out of the way for me, and then go home with nonsense and let your father you!"

This scene is like a farce, Zhang Xuebing sneered in his eyes and in his heart, and now his sensitive sense of smell smells the smell of conspiracy.

Someone must be behind the scenes, otherwise these old things would never be so united.

As for who is behind the bad work, I'm afraid it is inseparable from those scum who used to drink soup with Zhang Yongzhong.

At this moment, the two village chiefs and the old man shouted for their villagers to go back, and the hundreds of people were about to disperse.

If they all leave, this time the selection of the team leader will become a joke, he is at most the head of the small village of Zhangjia Village, and after having the production team leader in the future, I am afraid that he will be restrained everywhere and make it difficult for him to move an inch.

Zhang Xuebing would never allow this kind of thing to happen, and he glanced at them.

They were Zhang Xuebing's most loyal supporters, and they immediately rushed forward, blocked the door, and looked at the people in front of them one by one, as if they were going to fight hard.

"You hairy children, dare to stop us from going home?"

"Get out of the way, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face!"

Both sides are about to turn their faces and make a move.

Zhang Xuebing took the opportunity to grab the old Xiucai beside him, "Old principal, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, there must be someone behind this matter. Do! ”

Lao Xiucai had a solid eye, but he was not dead-eyed, and immediately understood what Zhang Xuebing meant, he hurriedly walked a few steps and came to the two village chiefs.

As the old headmaster, he has a certain prestige in the four villages, and the two village chiefs also have to give face.

The village chief of Lijia Village said with a pleasant face, "Old principal, if you have anything to say, this time it is definitely not a slap in the face, and we have no choice, we can't hand over the future of the four villages to a hairy child!" ”

Lao Xiucai waved his hand.

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, let's not talk about it from afar, there is still more than a month to harvest the autumn crops, and then report the famine according to the harvest, otherwise the relief grain will not be put down, who do you choose will not mention for the time being, but the election of the production team leader can not be delayed, I think the four village people have arrived today, it is better to delay a little longer, and get things done, what do you think?"