But Aunt Qian was feeling guilty. When Zhang Yulan came into the room and called for someone, she wanted to run away. However, she was stopped by Wen Xin on the spot. "Aunt Qian, why are you running away? You feel guilty knowing that you are not being justified."
It is impossible to feel guilty. It is absolutely impossible for her, Mrs. Qian, to feel guilty. Even if she is really guilty, she cannot admit it. "Whoever feels guilty, I just want to go home and put away the things."
"I'm afraid you won't come after you go home. Aunt Qian, you'd better wait. The village chief will be out soon."
As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, the village chief frowned and walked out of the house. As for what happened to him, the village chief naturally didn't know. However, Zhang Yulan guessed it to a close, so he naturally also guessed it.
I told the village chief about my idea, and the village chief immediately scolded me, "Isn't this nonsense?"
"But the people in the village seem unhappy. Anyway, go and have a look, otherwise I'm worried that the children of the Wen family will suffer."
The village chief put down his work and walked out with a sullen face. When he came out, he happened to see Aunt Qian trying to escape and was stopped by the two Wen children. Even if she didn't understand the whole story, Aunt Qian had a guilty conscience anyway.
He showed vividly that the village chief, whose heart was already biased towards the Wen children, now turned even more towards them, "Humph, it seems like he hasn't done anything good."
The village chief came out of the house and looked at the people around the donkey cart with a sullen look, and asked: "What's going on? The trouble has come to me."
Aunt Qian said in a somewhat hollow voice: "I told you not to bother the village chief. We can solve it privately. These children insist on bringing trouble to you directly. In fact, we can just solve it right away. Village chief, you don't need to worry about it.
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"How can that be done? We are villagers in Shangliang Village. If there is anything that cannot be solved, we should go to the village chief! The village chief is fair. If Aunt Qian is so dissatisfied with our family, she should tell the village chief earlier.
, let the village chief solve it as soon as possible, otherwise it won't end up like today." Wen Yu said with aggrieved face, but as for what happened, he still didn't make it clear. The village chief asked: "What's going on?
Tell me first."
However, when the village chief asked these people to speak, each one of them shut their mouths obediently and lowered their heads. It was obvious that they were unwilling to speak. The unhappiness in the village chief's heart deepened again, "Say it."
, have you forgotten what you said before? You could say it just now, why can't you say it now."
The village chief glanced at Uncle Wang and asked: "Uncle Wang, I heard that you drove the car to my house. Why did you drive the car to my house?"
Uncle Wang said: "These people bully these children as soon as they get on the bus. I really can't stand it, so I came here."
Oh, listening to this, Uncle Wang seems to be neutral. The village chief continued: "Uncle Wang, tell me about this situation."
Uncle Wang is the only person in the village who owns a donkey cart, and Aunt Wang has a tough personality but is very open-minded, so she is really not afraid of offending people. What's more, Uncle Wang is an honest person, and he is also an honest person who can't speak at all, so he
The credibility of what he said was quite high. When asked by the village chief, Uncle Wang recounted the whole story in a few words. However, the village chief frowned upon hearing these words. Until Uncle Wang finished speaking, the village chief
Chang looked at the people in the car with a speechless expression and asked: "Is there any truth in what Uncle Wang said?"
There must be no such thing, otherwise they would have directly refuted what they said just now. However, the absence of lies does not mean that everyone agrees with what Uncle Wang just said.
Now that everything has been said, Aunt Qian has nothing to worry about. She said bluntly: "Village Chief, am I wrong in what I said? The things used by the Wen family's children are all picked from the mountains in our village.
The things they sell do not belong to the villagers, so the money they sell them for is not the villagers’ money.”
Wen Xin said: "Haven't you ever picked things from the mountains? Haven't you made money from the things from the mountains? Everyone has made money, so why should you talk about our family?"
Wen Yu immediately agreed: "That's not because we make more money, but speaking of it, we make money not because of the things on the mountain, but because of the prescriptions in our hands. These people know the things but don't
I know the recipe, so I’m worried.”
Wen Xin said with a clear face: "Oh, that's it, so you are so irritating us not because of the fruits on the mountain, but because of the prescriptions in the hands of the Wen family, but the prescriptions are not in the village.
The things are within the range, why should we give them to you?"
The brother and sister sang together, which really made a lot of people who came to watch the fun dissatisfied. At this time, some people said: "What kind of recipe is not a recipe? If you have a recipe, you have to have something from the mountain.
If you ask me, please hand over the prescription, or else take out the money you earned, otherwise this matter will never be over."
"That's it, what's wrong with the prescription? It's not because there are things from the village that make you think of the prescription. If you use the things in the village to make money, don't you have to give money to the village."
The little Wen Shan couldn't help but said after listening to everyone's messy words: "You guys, you are so shameless. If you don't have the ability, you will worry about other people's things. You are thieves, you are all thieves."
The little Wen Shan didn't know how to curse, but just a few words made everyone unhappy. The middle-aged man who just spoke rushed over and raised his hand to hit Wen Shan. Wen Wen immediately made a decision and pulled him away.
Wen Shan hid behind the village chief not far away and shouted pitifully: "Uncle village chief, help me."
Wen Shan heard the warm cry and shouted in agreement, "Uncle Village Chief, help me."
"Uncle village chief, help me." The two children shouted loudly, which really hurt the village chief's ears, but they dared to do anything in front of him. Did they take him seriously?
He looked at the middle-aged man and yelled: "What are you going to do? Are you going to hit someone in front of me?"
The middle-aged man explained unhappily: "Village chief, you didn't listen to what this child just said. Why are you saving their lives? I won't kill them."
"You acted like you didn't kill people just now, and what did these children say? I think the children were right. I will give you the money first, and then the prescription. What's the matter? Now start asking for the children.
All the money the Wen family has made these days will belong to you, right? It's just a dream."
These words were a bit serious. The middle-aged man took two steps back in vain, but he did not agree with the idea of killing a child. "Village Chief, I didn't want the child's life, but the child was killed."