Village Chief Qian was able to get a place to live in the city, and Tieniu wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make money.
This kind of thing must be carried out secretly and cannot be brought to the table. It must not be leaked before it is completed. It is not an easy task to select a group of honest people who will not cause trouble among about 2,000 disaster victims.
Tieniu thought about it for a while and decided to go to Song Jia'ao.
The reason was simple. The two parties had been traveling together for five days. He knew that the villagers in Songjia'ao were very united and believed in the old village chief's words. As long as the old village chief nodded, everyone else would agree.
Besides, the Song family's Ao traveled all the way to Huai'an Prefecture, so it would be better to stay in Yangcheng to save worry and effort, and he, the "middleman", could still gain a favor.
Third, he did not know the other victims, so he rashly told the story. If they were to expose him, he would probably cause public outrage and make it difficult to end the incident. If he did not make any money, he would be in trouble.
Based on these three reasons, Tieniu made up his mind to find the old village chief, revealed the fact that he could get a place to enter the city, and clearly marked the price, each of whom would pay one hundred cents.
It doesn't matter if not everyone can afford it. Those who want to stay will definitely try their best to get the money together. All he has to do is count the money.
The old village chief did not fully believe Tieniu's words and was afraid of missing a great opportunity, so he called all the villagers together to hear their opinions.
The Song family looked at each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes.
Zhang Xiaomei said bluntly: "This is not a trivial matter. No one knows whether it is true or false. If Tieniu is a liar, our losses will be huge!"
Someone questioned: "What if it's true? If we don't pay, Tieniu will definitely find someone else. Who can afford this responsibility?"
Zhang Xiaomei was not afraid of offending anyone and immediately retorted: "If he is a liar, no one can bear this responsibility."
The person who questioned was blocked and couldn't say anything to refute, so he looked at the old village chief impatiently: "Uncle Yao, it's up to you to make the decision on this matter, we all listen to you!"
The old village chief didn't dare to make up his mind easily on this matter. He couldn't help but look at Song Wufu and other people who could take charge of the matter: "What do you think?"
Song Wufu said truthfully: "The notices issued by the government are not very reliable. Now that there is a business that allows you to live in the city for money, it is better to be cautious."
Several other people also expressed their opinions, and they were equally divided in favor of spending money and half in favor of spending money, but no one could convince anyone.
The old village chief had to resort to the old method, asking them to go back and think about it for a day, and then tell him after they had thought it through, and then the minority would obey the majority as usual.
But this matter involves money, and in the end it’s hard to say whether those who don’t agree will pay.
On the way back, Song Wufu touched Song Xixi's little head: "Did the ancestor say anything?"
Song Xixi nodded, then shook her head: "Our ancestors said we should count on him for everything. What he can do is not let us starve to death."
Although she thinks this matter is very unreliable, she is not sure that her judgment is correct, so she should not let the non-existent ancestor influence everyone's decision.
Song Wufu looked stern and rubbed the pads of his thumbs uncomfortably: "Hey, what our ancestors said makes sense. He can't help but worry about future generations even after he's no longer alive."
Niu Hua'er couldn't hold it back and immediately expressed her thoughts: "Yangcheng is worse than other places because of its geographical advantage. In fact, it is far inferior to Huai'an Prefecture. Anyway, we have no shortage of food and drink. We will go straight to Huai'an Prefecture in one go. It’s done!”
Song Cai said helplessly: "It's not as simple as you think. If most of the village spends money to stay, do you think our family can reach Huai'an Mansion safely?"
When Bao Buqi met a group of powerful people on the way, they tied up the whole family and filled their bellies.
Niu Hua'er knew that what her man said was true, but she didn't want to admit that she was simple-minded. She pulled Song Xixi over and said, "Isn't there a good boy? It's not a problem for a good boy to kill a tiger with one punch, no matter how powerful the person is.
You have to be cowardly in front of her."
Song Xixi did not give her face, and presented the cruel reality: "Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. I don't have three heads and six arms."
Niu Hua'er poked her forehead angrily: "Obviously it was my mother who gave birth to you, but you still know how to turn to your father!"
Song Cai smiled very proudly: "That's right, I changed and washed my dear baby's diapers when he was little, and I also coaxed him to sleep in the middle of the night. Of course, he is the closest to me as his father."
Song Xixi held her forehead: Song San'er, can you stop adding fuel to the fire?
Sure enough, Niu Hua'er pulled her unconvinced and asked: "My dear, tell me honestly, who do you kiss the most?"
Song Xixi had expected this, and said with a numb face: "My dearest friend is 250."
Song Cai and Niu Hua'er felt nervous and said in unison: "Who is Two Hundred and Five?"
This name is too ugly. Who is so talented that he gave me such a name?
Song Wufu and others also looked at Song Xixi warily, fearing that their granddaughter (niece) was young and ignorant and would be deceived by people with ulterior motives.
Look at this name, it sounds like it is not your real name. He is definitely not a good person!
Sooner or later, Song Xixi wanted to raise Erbaiwu outside, so she decisively moved out of her ancestors, which was a way of giving Erbaiwu a clear path ahead of time: "My ancestors wanted to give me a dog as a companion, and its name will be Erbaifu."
At this point, she paused and emphasized: "I took it!"
The Song family immediately put away their complaints and praised vigorously: "This name is great, simple, easy to remember and special. It will not have the same name as a person or another dog, which will cause unnecessary trouble.
It’s really great!”
Song Xixi rolled her eyes: Just say the name is weird, it’s not like she doesn’t admit it!
A good topic was diverted by a dog named "Two Hundred and Five". The Song family was very curious about what kind of dog their ancestor would give as a gift.
They felt that their ancestors, who cared so much about their descendants, would definitely give them the most powerful dog, just like the kind of wolf-like dog (wolfdog) raised by wealthy families. This kind of dog is a good guard at home and courtyard.
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In this way, the safety of your home is guaranteed.
But no one said that it is better to raise a dog when you can’t support people. After you settle down in the future and your family is more diligent, do you still worry about not being able to support a dog?
Besides, this dog was a gift from our ancestors. Even if it only eats and doesn't work, it still needs to be well taken care of. It would be bad if the ancestors misunderstood and they disliked the gift from the old man.
The Song family thought so, but they never expected that this dog that looked like a wolf not only refused to look after the house, but also acted mischievously and mischievously all day long.
Either they chewed up the Zhang family's clothes and shoes, or they stole the Li family's meat, forcing them to chase after them to compensate them.
Those women who are scolded as prodigal bitches, none of them can prodigal!