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Chapter 65 Three Questions

How long?

As a qualified bitch, Wang Changan, who had never known what reading was, actually recognized the two characters "Long".

"Chen Shimei, you, are you the chief?"

After Wang Changan asked in surprise, he recovered and burst into laughter.

"You are the head of the village, so who am I?"

"As expected of a scholar, if you just write two words on a piece of paper, you will become the leader. Are you kidding me?"

With that said, Wang Changan was about to tear up the appointment document.

"Wang Chang'an, if you have the ability, do it. Don't be a coward."

Chen Mo sneered and said, "As long as Wang Changan dares to tear up the document, he will have to walk around without food today."

Could it be that this document is authentic?

Muttering in his heart, Wang Changan rolled his eyes and threw the document back.

"This is evidence of your fraud, keep it yourself."

"Shimei, what's going on?"

Stepping forward to pick up the paperwork on the ground, Chen Sanfeng returned it to Chen Mo.

"Third Master, Brother Chen Mo has been made the head of the village." Lin Feng stood up and explained, "I saw the document just sent by the county government with my own eyes."

"real?"

Chen Sanfeng was surprised, then overjoyed.

He looked Chen Mo up and down and couldn't help but praise him.

"Shimei, when your parents were still alive, I told you that you would be successful in the future. If they knew better, they would be very happy."

"Third Master, it's just one mile long, not that big."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he stepped onto the bluestone platform with documents in hand.

"My fellow villagers, everyone must have heard what I just said. What I am holding in my hand is a document issued by the county government. From today on, I will serve as the head of this village."

Wow...

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he immediately caused a commotion among the villagers.

Apart from surprise, there were only two sounds left.

One is just like Wang Changan, cynicism in disbelief.

Second, like Chen Sanfeng, sincere praise and congratulations.

"Shimei, when you called everyone here, you didn't just want to be the mayor, right?" Someone asked.

"Of course not." Chen Mo said with a smile, "I asked everyone to come here today mainly for three things."

First, divide the land into acres.

Secondly, open mountains and build kilns.

Finally, buy shares and receive dividends.

After explaining the three points one by one, the scene fell into an even louder noise.

Different from the two factions just now, this time they were all questioning and ridiculing Chen Mo.

Let alone implementing three things, even one has never happened.

Because each of the above is challenging the powerful class and overthrowing the current social system.

I wouldn't dare to think of such a thing in my dreams, let alone in reality.

The reactions of the neighbors were as expected by Chen Mo, so he spoke unhurriedly.

"Everyone, I know you can't believe it, but please believe me once and give yourself a chance."

"Shimei, it's not that we don't believe you, but the things you said are too unbelievable. I have never heard of them in my entire life."

As an elder in the family, Chen Sanfeng was of course willing to support Chen Mo, but he really couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Shimei, we all know in our hearts that you are the thorn in the new official's appointment. But then again, shouldn't we consider the actual situation of our village?"

"Yes, the folks all know that you mean well, but everything is not realistic at all. Let's be more realistic." Everyone started talking.

This is considered mild, as people like Wang Changan have long been scolding him in a weird way.

Seeing this, Chen Mo directly turned up the volume.

"Since everyone thinks it is unrealistic, let me ask you three questions."

"First of all, who among you would have thought that I could sell a cart of charcoal for ten taels of silver?"

"Secondly, who among you could have imagined that I, who failed at the bottom of the county examination, would become the academy's tutor?"

"Thirdly, who among you would have thought that with my background and background, I could become the head of our Baijiazhuang?"

"Who can answer me, who dares to answer me?"

"..."

Chen Mo finished asking in one breath, and the whole place fell into a deathly silence.

Even Wang Changan, who had been making noises before, fell silent at this moment.

Yes, everything Chen Mo said happened, but who would have thought of it?

In other words, who dares to think about it?

"Shimei, we support you."

At this moment, Lin Dashan and Lin Xiaoshu came over. The former stood next to Chen Mo and spoke his true feelings to the neighbors.

"Everyone should have seen that the business of my blacksmith shop is getting better and better, and this is all thanks to Shimei. It is no exaggeration to say that I have made more money in the past half month than in the past two years.

I know some of you don’t believe it, but that’s not important. What’s important is that you can enjoy happiness by following Shimei.”

"Dad is right." Lin Xiaoshu answered and looked at the neighbors, "I just want to ask, are you willing to continue to live a hard life under the oppression of Wang Bapi, or do you believe that Shimei can enjoy a new life for once?"

"..."

This time, everyone was silent again, but there was something about to move on their faces and in their eyes.

"I have lived to this age, and I have already had enough of the past." Finally, it was Chen Sanfeng who stood up and said, "Shimei, Third Master has done it to you."

"I listen to Third Master." Someone followed and stood up.

"We also..."

"What do you want too?"

Just when more people were about to stand up, a cold voice came from outside the grain drying field.

Chen Mo turned around and saw Wang Fuxing coming with a few stickmen.

When all the villagers saw Wang Bapi, they immediately turned into eggplants beaten by frost, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything again.

"Chief, you are here."

Wang Changan walked forward with a flattering smile and told him what had just happened in an exaggerated manner.

"What, are you going to overthrow the world?" After Wang Fuxing heard this, he looked around at everyone and shouted angrily, "Everyone is full, right? Can you hold on?"

"Wang Papi, what are you shouting at the top of your lungs, howling in mourning?"

Lin Xiaoshu hated Wang Papi to death, and now that Chen Mo has become the village chief, he can finally express his anger.

"Lin Xiaoshu, do you want to die?" Wang Fuxing sneered and signaled to the stickmen, "Watch him, and I'll beat him hard if he farts again."

"Xiaoshu, did you hear that?" Chen Mo suppressed Wang Fuxing's arrogance with just one sentence, "The emperor is as guilty as the common people when he breaks the law, let alone a mere king. If he dares to spray shit again,

Just slap his mouth until he can't speak."

"Wang Papi, did you hear that?"

Lin Xiaoshu shouted these three words in front of everyone, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

"Lin Xiaoshu, just wait for me."

Wang Fuxing gritted his teeth, called back a few stickmen, and then looked at the villagers with a fierce look in his eyes.

"If you still want to farm next year, just be obedient and go back to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Upon hearing this, all the villagers shrank their necks.

If you offend Wang Fuxing, you will not be able to rent his land, and you will have to starve to death.

"What are you afraid of?" Chen Mo could not let them leave, so he said loudly, "As long as you listen to me, you will never have to farm again in this life."

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