There is a prerequisite for Zengzhuang to be a backer, which is unity. So far, Zeng Wangcai feels that Zengzhuang meets this condition.
"Okay, okay, you can eat as much as you want today, you are the heroes of the village..." Zeng Laosan smiled from ear to ear, he wanted the village to be strengthened more than anyone else.
What he said about Zeng Wangcai and others being heroes is no exaggeration. For the village, those who act arrogantly in the village will only be feared and looked down upon by the villagers, while those who can firmly defend the village can be recognized and respected by the villagers.
The reason why Zeng Laosan was able to firmly hold the position of village chief was not due to any other reason, but had a lot to do with this, and also had a lot to do with Zengzhuang's bloody battles with foreign enemies in the early years.
While the people of Zengzhuang are happily returning to the village to prepare for lunch, let’s talk about Zengzhuang’s mortal enemy Zhujia Village.
In the past, life in Zhujia Village was actually similar to that in Zengzhuang. But since Zeng Wangcai became rich, Zengzhuang has been taken a step forward. Although this step has not improved the lives of the villagers much, it has made a difference in terms of the commune.
With the supplies provided by Zeng Wangcai and Zeng Laosan's efforts, the commune relaxed its control over Zengzhuang a lot, which indirectly benefited the villagers.
Zhu Laojiu could no longer sit still. After asking around, he learned that Zeng Laosan had sent meat and fish to the commune. He then heard that Zeng Youhuo was hunting in the wild, so Zhu Damao and Zhu Ermao went to stop Zeng Youhuo. Otherwise, such a coincidence would not have happened.
Unlike the courtesy Zeng Wangcai and his group received, the sixty or so people in the open space in front of the Zhujia Village Ancestral Hall looked wilted, and a dozen of them were lying on the ground groaning.
They lost the fight, and even though they were outnumbered, the villagers looked down on them.
The village chief of Zhujia Village, the father of the Zhu Damao brothers, was a dark and thin man who looked like a possessed rat. At this moment, Zhu Laojiu's already dark face became even darker. He walked around the open space and roughly counted the losses.
Why is it called a loss?
The fight among the villagers is a public matter. If these young men are injured or missing, the whole village will be responsible, and Zhu Laojiu cannot escape.
Zhu Laojiu did not curse at anyone. After boosting the morale of his two sons, he walked up to them. He was sure that his sons only had a bump on their heads and bruises on their faces and nothing serious was wrong, so he felt relieved.
"Okay, this matter is not over yet. Everyone go back and recuperate. We will settle the score with Zengzhuang later." Zhu Laojiu announced the end of the matter and hurried his two sons home. After walking a few steps, he suddenly realized that the second son's walking posture was wrong. He walked with his feet apart, like a crab.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Laojiu grabbed Zhu Ermao and asked.
"No...it's okay!" Zhu Ermao hesitated and said nothing.
Zhu Damao was anxious and yelled, "Dad, please show Ermao your cock. Someone has grabbed it..."
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