The villagers who were watching also felt that what Wang Wenping said was a joke.
What? How is this possible? The youngest member of the town leadership team is in his thirties, and this guy looks to be in his early twenties. How can he convey the mayor's message? No need to ask, it must be the reinforcements invited by the man.
I thought that by scaring old man Xu, I could solve the problem. However, anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this is not a leader. He is clearly just protecting his shortcomings!
"Listen, he said he can represent the mayor? How is this possible?"
"The leadership team is so busy all day long, how can they have time to manage ordinary people like us?"
"That kid most likely came here to coax us because he saw how easy it was to fool us."
"That's right, impossible!"
"..."
Typical rural customs spread.
In order to watch the excitement, these people wished that Wu Huiliang and the others would fight.
At this moment, even if Wang Wenping came over with the mayor's wishes, most of them looked at the matter with an indifferent attitude, and then started a series of ridicules towards him.
The world is so cold!
Wang Wenping thought that there would only be some intrigues in the city, but he did not expect that this phenomenon would also occur in the countryside. He sighed for a moment. Then, in order to make these people remember, he took out the letter that the mayor gave him,
He raised it high above his head and said, "Are you done with the quarrel? Shut up now! This letter is handwritten by the mayor. It expresses his position. If you don't believe it, you can come and take a look at it one by one!"
A group of people stopped talking and rushed over. Some who couldn't see it wanted to climb up the wall and stand on tiptoes. After reading, they all took a breath almost at the same time.
In the early years, some big-character posters were always posted at township meetings. Many of these big-character posters were written by the mayor himself. Over time, people have a certain memory of his handwriting. The handwriting on this letter is simply
It is exactly the same as what was written on the big-character poster back then. It is square and square without losing its grandeur. Looking at the eight villages in ten miles, the only one who can do this is the mayor!
Therefore, what Wang Wenping just said does not seem to be groundless.
"When the big-character posters were posted, I once ran errands for the mayor, and the handwriting on them is definitely the same as back then."
"You mean, this kid is really here to stop this thing at the behest of the mayor?"
"Yes, I can also testify that most people really can't imitate this kind of handwriting."
"So, it was wrong for us to laugh at him just now?"
"..."
People were talking to each other, but they maintained opposite attitudes towards this matter. After hearing this, old man Xu suddenly felt that the situation was not good for him. He quickly turned his eyes, grabbed the letter in his hand and said: "No! This handwriting is
It was imitated! Why didn’t the mayor write a letter with the town government’s official seal at the end? This guy clearly wants to deceive us! Folks, please don’t believe his lies! Our family is the one who is the victim!”
"As you saw, this second-rate man not only attacked me, but also indirectly forced my mother-in-law to commit suicide!"
"Now, we can convict him of abetting!"
"So, you must stick to the bottom line and stand on my side. Only in this way can I protect the legitimate rights and interests of our family."
Old man Xu is indeed a born good actor. Despite his cunning nature, just from this incident, he can convert a variety of different reactions, and it is not difficult to see his foundation in this field. Unfortunately, the reality is always
In reality, not every protagonist has to repay evil with kindness.
There were many people from the same village as him, and most of them supported this family in their hearts. In an instant, they began to follow the old man Xu's words and started to incite them. They also said that this letter contained traces of imitation. Then, they spread the word to ten, and then to ten.
Hundreds, slowly, a lot of people started to turn against each other again.
After all, Wang Wenping was too young and thought of everything too simply. Seeing the people turning a blind eye to the contents of the letter and standing aside anxiously, he thought to himself that he should have asked the mayor before he came.
He stamped the letter.
It's a pity that it's useless to say anything now. The only solution for now is to delay and wait until the mayor comes before making a decision.
He immediately retorted to the crowd: "Although this letter does not have an official seal, it is indeed written by the mayor. If you don't believe it, you can wait a little longer. The mayor will come over later."
"You can pull it off. The mayor is usually so busy. He might be receiving the leaders in the big courtyard right now. How can he listen to you, a white-faced guy?" Old man Xu said, sneered a few times, and then seized the opportunity to attract people's hearts.
Facing the crowd, he said, "Do you think what I said is right?"
"Yes!" the crowd replied in unison.
Moreover, everyone regarded Old Han Xu's family as weak and believed that Wu Huiliang and others were oppressing the people.
It didn't take long for them to start shouting. They said all kinds of unpleasant things and yelled, and even rushed into the yard to drive them away because of the large number of people.
The conflict was about to break out. Seeing that the situation was favorable, Old Man Xu felt a little happy in his heart, and then he raised his hand to bear the brunt of the situation, "Folks, follow me! Let this second-rate guy get out of our Wangjia Village!"
"Let this second-rate man get out of our Wangjia Village! Let this second-rate man get out of our Wangjia Village! Let this second-rate man get out of our Wangjia Village..." The masses imitated their example and said angrily.
Moreover, as they talked, they surrounded them and kept pressing in from all directions.
Since Xue Lang returned to the village, he has been following Wang Wenping secretly. If anything happens to him, he will automatically come out.
Seeing that he and Wu Huiliang were in trouble at the same time, he immediately drove over with his men. As more than a dozen cars stopped, fifty people in black clothes rushed over with him. All of them were uniform.
They got out of the car and rushed in along the wall. As soon as the crowd turned around, they were frightened by Snow Wolf's high-pitched voice: "No one is allowed to move!"
"Whoever dares to touch our young master and vice president will have to give up his life today!"
In an instant, the crowd was all so frightened that they stopped in their tracks.
And, at the same time, he squatted down with his head in his hands and thought to himself:
Young Master? Vice President? Could it be that Wu Huiliang and the new boy are not ordinary people?
…
At the same time, just when the crowd was reacting, Old Man Xu remained calm and even sneered almost maniacally: "Hey, let's go and make a movie? Where can we get so many actors? You're a second-rate guy.
Are you really capable? You must have spent a lot of money, right?"