Lin Youbao's land is right behind the mountain. Because the soil had just been turned over to plant tea trees, the mud in the ground was not dry yet, and you would feel mud wherever you stepped.
At a glance, the tea trees by the roadside all had yellow leaves, and all the leaves fell off when the wind blew.
Lin Ye pushed the wheelchair over, pinched the trunk of the tea tree, and then picked up a handful of soil to look at it.
There is nothing wrong with it. He frowned and pulled a tea tree, then he realized something was wrong.
"The tree roots were scalded. Someone poured boiling water over them."
When Lin Youbao heard this, he stepped forward to take a look and pulled out another tea tree.
"It's true. The tree roots were indeed scalded."
The villagers peeked in, somewhat puzzled.
"Lin Youbao, who did you offend? Who is doing this to you?"
"Who knows?"
Lin Youbao looked frustrated. He didn't usually have any conflicts with anyone.
Lin Wangcai squeezed out from the crowd and shouted.
"Maybe it was Lin Ye who did it. He knew there was something wrong with his tea trees and was afraid that someone would notice something was wrong, so he killed the trees first so that he couldn't be blamed."
Wang Juhua stood outside, not daring to get down, and joined in the shouting.
"That's right, it must have been Lin Ye who did it."
It was the middle of the night when she went to pour the boiling water, and there was not a single ghost in the village. As long as she didn't admit it, no one would suspect her.
I don’t know what’s going on, but my body is itchy.
Wang Juhua was so annoyed that she scratched all over her body, and soon her face swelled up like a pig's head.
Lin Wangcai took a few steps forward and forced Lin Changsheng to express his opinion.
"Village Chief, you have to give me a clear answer. Should the job of promoting tea trees be given to me or to Lin Ye?"
"Let's make it clear first. If you insist on giving it to Lin Ye, all losses will be borne by him."
The villagers were instigated by Lin Wangcai and agreed one after another.
"We don't want that jerk Lin Ye to lead us. We want Wangcai..."
Everyone was making such a big fuss, and Lin Ye couldn't produce any other evidence. Lin Changsheng took a puff of his pipe and sighed helplessly.
"Lin Ye, how about letting Wangcai..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard Su Man suddenly exclaim from behind.
"Oh, auntie, what happened to your face?"
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