Chapter 7: In the Ruined Village of Cronning (7)

The villagers were secretly glad that although their homes were in shambles, they could at least take Dolgon's head first and exchange it for the 50,000 yuan bounty. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and the village chief suddenly changed his mind and wanted to give over the head of this thief to others, and suddenly there was a group of surprises.

Shi Kuifa was also stunned, but he looked at the head that Weber handed over firmly, and after thinking about what the village chief had just said, he already understood what he meant, so Shi Kuifa hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Ah, no need, village chief, you still keep this head, don't you need funds for reconstruction?"

"Huh?" Weber was stunned, he didn't expect Squifa to shake his hand and refuse.

In fact, Squifa really didn't want this Dolgon's head, although he knew that he could exchange money, but once he knew that the village of Kronin really needed money, and if he didn't make a mistake, he would be able to get Oleg after finding the Adventurer's Guild. All property of Reyns.

"All my possessions over there are yours. I can assure you that it's an astronomical sum, and I promise you'll have enough to spend." He also remembered that Oleg. Reines said.

In this case, of course Shi Kuifa does not need to fight for the 50,000 yuan.

Second, it is because Shi Kuifa is a Chinese with a normal body and mind after all, although because he is thirty-five years old, his mind can quickly accept the sudden change of events in this comprehensive different world scene in front of him, but he is not a bloodthirsty maniac, so of course he is not willing to keep this bloody Dolgon's head by his side, and then take him all the way until he receives the reward. Shi Kuifa didn't want to be like this.

Yes, it is better to give it directly to Cronning Village, Shi Kuifa is also happy to be relaxed, so he directly waved his hand and refused.

Seeing that Shi Kuifa waved his hand and refused, Weber didn't understand the reason, thought about it in his heart, and suddenly secretly said "ah": "He probably saw that everyone in the village reacted like this, and there was pressure from public opinion, so he was embarrassed to take it directly." Yes! That's how it should be! I can't really think of this as if he was refusing!"

So Weber couldn't help but say, and shoved the hair above Dolgon's head into Squifa's hand, and said, "No, Mr. Squifa, what belongs to you is yours. Cronning is poor, but he never takes advantage of others."

After speaking, the fifty-three-year-old middle-aged hunter resolutely turned around and looked at the villagers behind him.

And the faces of all the villagers were already full of shock.

"Village Chief, you—you—"

"Oh my God!"

"How, how—"

Everyone's eyes more or less showed a look of blame.

As soon as there was a toss here, the volume became a little louder, so that many other villagers who were busy fighting fires or moving bricks and walls to rescue people in other places also stopped what they were doing and leaned over curiously to find out what was going on.

In a short time, almost the entire remaining villagers of Cloning Village had gathered around. Shi Kuifa visually inspected that there were probably more than a hundred.

Of course, the people who came around asked others, "What's wrong?" "What happened?" The crowd began to sigh and pout, and in a few minutes, everyone more or less understood what was going on.

The faces of more than a dozen villagers changed suddenly.

Weber, the village chief, saw that among the crowd, the faces of several people had turned gloomy, and many of them opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it. He knew that his sudden act of "giving his head" just now had caused everyone's dissatisfaction.

So he waved his hand and said loudly to the villagers, "Hey! Everyone, listen to me, I know that everyone's hearts are very mixed now, and I also know that this village is in great need of this thief leader's head in exchange for the 50,000 yuan of reconstruction funds. As I said earlier, the village of Cronning never takes advantage of others, and since the thieves are not our annihilation, we cannot take the merits and bounties of others.

"If we are for money, we have shut our eyes, our conscience, and are greedy for the merits and money of others, what difference are we from the band of thieves who have attacked us today?

"I know that it's just because of the lack of money and resources right now, that's why, like me just now, we're dizzy for a while, mistaking other people's credits and bounties for their own. As the head of the village, I have the obligation to stop everyone, and I must not unconsciously lose the morality that people should have.

"We are poor, but we must live with dignity! Maybe the next few days will be hard, but at least we can live with our backs straight and our heads held high! Therefore, we must not lose our fundamental human beings for the sake of these 50,000 yuan!"

These words were said in such a righteous and awe-inspiring manner that for a while, there was no one among the villagers who could refute or accuse Weber.

In the middle of the night, a relatively young man in the villagers, using a voice that was neither high nor low, but could be heard by everyone, said, "Forget it, everyone. What the village chief decides, then the matter will be, after all, the village chief is right. Besides, it's time like this, we shouldn't make any more separatism, let's hurry up and clean up our homes."

As he spoke, the young male villager turned around, apparently going back to continue his regrouping operation.

Such an action immediately caused a window-breaking effect, and more than a dozen villagers also turned around and prepared to leave here.

Alexandre looked forward and recognized the young male villager, named Disso. She had also lived in the village of Cronning for a month, and she had already figured out the intertwining of the village's social network, after all, it was her killer instinct. And she also knew that Desso was the opinion leader of the younger generation in Cronning Village. It's no wonder that as soon as he opened his mouth, many people followed suit.

"But this Desolt is also a man who knows right from wrong." Alexandra thought to himself, "In this situation, if he takes the lead in questioning Webb, maybe the scene will be messed up and out of control."

Weber also praised and looked at Disso with admiration, feeling that this young man knew how to see the scene.

In fact, Weber also admired the leader of the young Zhuang faction in the village.

"When the village is rebuilt to a certain extent, it will be time for me, the village chief, to give up my position as the village chief." He thought to himself, "I can't stay until I am old, I should find an opportunity for the right young people to take over, and this village will have a future."

And after Di Suo finished speaking, the villagers obviously did not have any commotion. This young man's words seem to be the final word. Even if a few people are still dissatisfied with Weber's decision to "give up the head", it is no longer good.

Many people began to disperse and go back to clean up their homes. This unexpected episode seems to be coming to an end.

But at this moment, Skuifa, who was carrying Dolgon's head, suddenly said, "Everyone, slow down!"