“You Miao men and women have grown up, and you’re all top students. Do you expect them to listen to you, a Miao king with only a junior high school education?”
Bang--
"You're talking nonsense!"
Ah Chen and Ah Mo frowned, but neither of them spoke yet.
The Miao village elder sitting there in the long skirt roared first, and then the chief of their branch and another village elder stood up abruptly.
Seeing this, Lao Ji, Lao Chi, and the others felt a pang of anxiety! They were secretly worried for Old Man Mi.
A cold glint flashed in Ah Chen's eyes, but he smiled without saying a word and made no attempt to stop them.
Amo didn't rush to speak, but instead poured Achen another bowl of rice wine.
"You old Han Chinese, you think you can look down on people just because you're highly educated!"
The village chief of the Miao people in the long skirt refused to come forward and roared menacingly, "If you're so educated, then you come!"
“If you have any self-awareness, come to eastern Guizhou! Besides the Miao people, there are many other ethnic groups in eastern Guizhou who are still living in poverty! You are highly educated, so come and lead them to prosperity.”
"If you've got the guts, get real action, stop making empty promises!"
The other village elder also lost his temper. He stared at Old Man Mi, whose expression was changing, and said with a dark face:
"You can easily give them hundreds of millions or tens of millions of dollars to get rich with your high education, and then easily give them tens of millions of dollars a year to support their children's education."
"If you keep using your smooth talk to fix roads for them, your self-awareness will definitely be worth something. Come on, I, the Miao people of eastern Guizhou, am waiting to see."
The sudden outburst of anger from the two village elders left Old Man Mi dumbfounded!
The Miao chieftain, dressed in a long skirt, stared at the man surnamed Mi and said, word by word, "What those two were talking about just now was the diploma and ability you mentioned! My Miao family also respects knowledge and culture."
"But it's none of your business, old Han man, to comment on the education of the future Miao king!"
"If you look down on my future Miao king, then you look down on the entire Miao region of eastern Guizhou. I, the Miao people, will surely—"
"Chief Chief."
Before the Miao chieftain in the long dress could finish speaking, Amo spoke up, "Sit back down first. Maybe the professor was just joking with Achen."
"Holy Maiden, you call this kind of demeaning talk a joke? What do you mean by 'know your own shame'? What does it have to do with him? Compared to Achen, he's not even qualified to carry his shoes."
"Sit back down."
Although Amo's expression remained calm, the Miao chieftain in the long dress and the two village elders both noticed a glint of something else in her eyes—
They glared at Old Man Mi, bowed to Amo in unison, and then returned to their previous positions.
Seeing this, Lao Ji and Lao Chi were not surprised, after all, they knew more or less about some of the Miao people's customs and etiquette.
But they understand, while Old Man Mi doesn't!
He still wants to keep courting death!
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