Every village would have one or two "village guardians." They were often simple-minded and foolish, yet kind-hearted.
The older generation often said that village guardians came to th...
At the age of 30, he had saved a lot of money. He had originally planned to work hard for a few more years and then return to his hometown to retire and live a peaceful life.
Unexpectedly, he died suddenly after working for several days and nights on an urgent and important project for the company.
As expected, in the end, he was still exploited by capital.
Now that he has traveled to this era, Chen Wang feels a lot more relaxed, as if he has finally broken free from some kind of restraints.
From today on, he is Chen Wang who will no longer be a slave, and he is also the silly Awang of this village.
"Village Chief, I remember everything now. Uncle Wang is not to blame for this."
Chen Wang touched his sister's head and said to an old man in his fifties in the room.
When these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned.
"Awang, you..."
Chen Weiguo's face was full of astonishment, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped.
Chen Wang smiled and said casually, "Village chief, I don't know if it was Uncle Wang's stick that opened my eyes. I feel like my brain is working better now."
Chen Weiguo and the others looked at each other again.
"Brother, have you become smarter? Really? That's great!"
My younger sister Chen Xiaoyu cheered with joy.
Lin Xiuqin next to him had a puzzled look on her face and looked at Chen Wang with complicated eyes.
"Is this true? Do I still have this ability?"
Wang Fuqiang scratched his head in surprise.
"What are you thinking about? Don't mess around anymore. What if someone gets killed?"
Lao Wang's wife on the side scolded harshly.
"Yes, yes, no, no."
Wang Fuqiang smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly.