"Zhishu Li, you won't stop us from going up the mountain to pick mushrooms like the village chief, will you?" A villager asked loudly at the side.
"The mushroom picking was the result of Gensheng and I's special trip to the mountains for inspection. In addition, we signed a contract with the big boss and there will be no changes." Li Wanru's eyes were calm and very determined.
"Then what do you and the village chief mean by leaving us here?" Another villager raised a question.
"What I mean is that we need to pick in a planned way. In addition, Wang Gensheng wants to grow medicinal materials and needs the wasteland in front of the village.
What I mean is that everyone should not plant peanuts, mung beans, cotton and other crops to avoid increasing losses in the future." Li Wanru announced loudly.
"Wow..."
The scene suddenly started to boil like a pot exploding.
Wang Chun had only briefly mentioned this plan before, but it died due to strong opposition from the villagers.
Li Wanru brought it up again today, which is nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.
"No, we worked hard to get that land."
"Isn't there also a barren mountain behind the village? Why do we want the one in front of the mountain?"
"Even if Wang Gensheng breaks the rules, it won't work."
The opinions of the villagers were really unified, and their voices were so loud that Li Wanru's voice was instantly silenced.
Among them, the villagers surnamed Zhang were the ones shouting the loudest. They were all gearing up and eager to give it a try.
Wang Chun was at his wits end. He had been the village chief for many years, but he was frightened by the villagers named Zhang. At critical moments, he always acted like a coward.
Wang Gensheng had actually returned to the village headquarters long ago, but he just didn't go in.
He just wanted to hear what the villagers would say behind his back.
Before going down the mountain, the three masters repeatedly warned that these villagers were very ignorant, and they may not know what is good if they get it.
The reason why Wang Gensheng came down the mountain early was.
For more reasons, he followed the master's order and returned to Taoyuan Village to treat his eldest wife Liu Xiaohui.
If Liu Xiaohui's illness of jealousy is not cured, she will definitely not live to be twenty-nine years old.
Wang Gensheng looked depressed and felt extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, Grandpa Zhang walked over from a short distance on crutches.
Wang Gensheng went up to him and helped Grandpa Zhang: "Grandpa Zhang, why are you here?"
"If I don't come, those unscrupulous descendants of the Zhang family will go to heaven, and I have to teach them a lesson." Grandpa Zhang said in a deep voice, his face dark.
"Grandpa Zhang, you are so old, don't be upset about such things." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
"They just don't know what's good. Qingtao Highway has been a dream for many years. Now there is finally hope. They don't know what's good." Grandpa Zhang said and strode towards the courtyard gate.
When everyone saw Grandpa Zhang coming, they quickly made way.
Wang Gensheng followed closely and walked in, but his face didn't look very good.
Grandpa Zhang stood beside Li Wanru, his face still gloomy: "Who was saying no just now? Stand up for me now."
"Third uncle, why are you here?" Zhang Tieshan asked quickly. He was the one who shouted the loudest just now.
"If I don't come here, you will demolish the village headquarters. How much food can be harvested from that barren mountain to build the Qingtao Highway?" Grandpa Zhang's lips were trembling and his face was ashen.
"Grandpa Zhang, calm down, aren't we asking for the opinions of the villagers?" Li Wanru comforted Grandpa Zhang softly.
"You asked for nothing and treated them as human beings, but they pretended to be ghosts and scared people. That's all for today." Grandpa Zhang's face was solemn, and his whole body was still trembling.
The villagers surnamed Zhang in the yard did not dare to bite in front of Grandpa Zhang. They all lowered their heads and had no choice but to let it go.
Grandpa Zhang took out a card and handed it to Li Wanru: "Daughter, there are 700,000 yuan in it. Building roads is a big deal. I'm old, and it's useless to ask for money."
The villagers were stunned. Seven hundred thousand was not a small amount, so Grandpa Zhang donated it like this.
Wang Gensheng took the bank card and handed it to Grandpa Zhang: "Grandpa Zhang, this is your pension money, how can you touch it?"
"Gensheng, you took out 20 million, what does it matter if I take 700,000?" Grandpa Zhang insisted again and again.
"Grandpa Zhang, I'm still young and I have opportunities to make money. Besides, it's so easy to make money, so I don't take it to heart at all."
Wang Gensheng insisted on handing the bank card to Grandpa Zhang, always looking calm.
The villagers looked at each other again. It turned out that Wang Gensheng donated all the money from selling the tiger grass to build roads.
"In this case, Gensheng, after I harvest the wheat, I will return the wasteland to you."
"My family is the same."
"My family is the same."
In this way, there will no longer be a few dissenters.
Wang Gensheng handed out the money for picking mushrooms to everyone, and then all the villagers left one after another.
It was getting dark, and the village gradually stopped.
Li Wanru seemed to be tired and sat on the chair not wanting to move.
Wang Gensheng was about to cook when the phone rang.
It turned out that dinner at Zhang Qiaoling's house had been prepared and Wang Gensheng was asked to go have dinner.
Just as the phone was hung up, Li Ergou also called and told Wang Gensheng that his daughter Li Xiaoyan had cooked some dishes and asked Wang Gensheng to come over for a drink.
Li Wanru was just an envious person. She had been in Taoyuan Village for several days, so why didn't anyone invite her to dinner?
In desperation, Li Wanru had no choice but to take out her apron and prepare to go to the kitchen to prepare food.
Unexpectedly, Wang Gensheng took the apron, tied it around his body, and walked to the kitchen.
Li Wanru looked at Wang Gensheng in surprise and asked softly: "Gensheng, didn't they invite you to dinner?"
"Sister Wanru, I'm going to have dinner, what do you do? I said I would cook for you for the rest of my life." Wang Gensheng turned around and smiled lightly, looking very gentle.
Oh my god, even if you are trying to coax people, I feel comfortable listening to it!
"But if you don't go, aren't you afraid that they will have objections?" Li Wanru asked weakly.
"Invite several families. No matter which house I go to, I will always offend one family. It would be better not to go and stay with sister Wanru." Wang Gensheng smiled brightly again.
Li Wanru entered the bedroom and leaned on the bed, feeling warm in her heart.
In a large hotel in Qingshan Town, Wu Dexing received a mysterious guest.
This person turned out to be Sun Zhaotian, the well-known general manager of Zhaotian Real Estate in Linshui City.
Sun Zhaotian saw a lot of business opportunities in Qingshan Town and wanted to build a luxury residential community in Qingshan Town.
While Wu Dexing was in prison, he met one of Sun Zhaotian's men and later became friends with Sun Zhaotian.
Two people benefit from each other and cherish each other.
Seeing Wu Dexing's depressed look, Sun Zhaotian felt a little strange: "Mr. Wu, you are the local emperor of Qingshan Town, why are you so depressed?"