He added softly, "Even if it can't be fixed, it won't make it worse!"
After hearing this, the old man said decisively, "In that case, it won't hurt to give it a try. I, Ye Dongkui, vote in favor!"
After hearing what Ye Dongkui said, the villagers surnamed Ye fell silent.
It seems that Ye Dongkui still has some prestige among the villagers of the same tribe.
But there are more than just the Ye family members in Rongxi Village.
The one surnamed Ye agreed, but the one surnamed Wang had different opinions.
"If he says it can't be broken, then it can't be broken? What if it breaks?"
"Yes, why don't we go to the government office and ask first?"
"Can he afford to pay for it if it's broken?"
Ye Dongkui stepped forward and volunteered, "If you're still worried, I'll keep an eye on him while he's repairing.
"Although I can't repair the waterwheel, I know carpentry, so at least I can make sure the waterwheel doesn't get any worse!"
In fact, most villagers knew that it was unrealistic to expect people from Beijing to repair the waterwheel.
But Ye Lao Da and Ye Lao San are outsiders after all, and no one knows them, so there is no trust in them.
Now, when they heard that Ye Dongkui had taken the initiative to come forward to guarantee them, the voices of opposition suddenly became much smaller.
Wang Guangping pondered it in his mind and felt that no matter whether Ye Laosan could repair the waterwheel or not, it would be beneficial to him in every way.
Now that it is repaired, villagers can continue to use the water truck to irrigate the land.
If he can't repair it, he doesn't have to do it himself. Other people in the village will ostracize his family together, which can be considered as a way to vent his anger.
Thinking of this, Wang Guangping immediately said, "Then it's settled!
"Okay, stop gathering around and go home to cook!"
The villagers quickly dispersed, leaving only Ye Dongkui, Ye Juaner and the four brothers of the Ye family by the river.
Ye Juan'er said with red eyes: "Brother Dongkui, and you guys, why did you bother to wade into this muddy water with my family?
"If you can't repair the waterwheel, the village chief and the Wang family will not let you go."
"I'm already so old, what am I afraid of?" Ye Dongkui snorted coldly, turned his head and said to Ye Lao San, "You better not be bragging!"
After he finished speaking, he went home with his hands behind his back.
"Aunt, uncle, don't worry. It's almost dark. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
After everyone left, Wang Dalong, who had been hiding not far away and eavesdropping, emerged from behind the bushes.
He brushed off the dirt on his body, and a bad idea instantly formed in his mind.
As long as the Ye family messes up this matter, the villagers will definitely not tolerate them.
At that time, I just need to fan the flames a little and drive them out of the village, and the house will naturally return to my hands.
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