There was a lot of pork left, about two pigs, and a lot of salt.
Yun Nian'an looked at Village Chief Bai and said, "Old Village Chief, please keep all the remaining things and check which family has the most people later.
Give a little more or choose which one is in more difficulty, anyway, it's up to you."
The village chief couldn't help but nod, "Okay."
Yun Nian'an just followed the deputy commander and left. As soon as Xiao Jun and the others left, the whole village was in an uproar.
They surrounded Village Chief Bai and shouted, "Old Village Chief, Xiaojun still has so much meat! You should share it now."
"Yes, yes, old village chief, if you don't tell them apart, won't they get damaged after a while?"
The old village chief looked at the anxious people in the village and sneered, "What's wrong with it? It's not hot at all now, how can it be bad?
Look at your greedy faces one by one."
The old lady Zhao beside him pulled the old village chief's sleeve and said, "Village Chief Bai, if you don't divide it now, don't you want to keep it all for yourself? Xiaojun said that he would divide it among the people in our village.
It doesn't matter whether you split up early or late, it's better to split up now so that everyone can feel at ease."
Many villagers immediately shut up after hearing what Old Lady Zhao said, and some of the old ladies even glared at her.
"Bah! What are you talking about, old lady Zhao?
Our old village chief is devoted to our villagers, how could he take it all for himself?"
"Yes, yes, old lady Zhao can eat whatever she wants, but she can't say whatever she wants.
Our old village chief has done so much for the people in our village, you are such a heartless ungrateful person."
Mrs. Zhao was stunned. Didn't they just join in the fun? Did they want the old village chief to divide the things?
Why are they all pointing the finger at me now?
The old village chief felt better when he heard that everyone in the village was defending himself, because every village has its bad apples.
Old Lady Zhao and Lai Zi Zhao are really troublesome people in the village.
The old village chief looked at the pork, then looked at the villagers and said, "Okay, okay, I'll share the pork with everyone, and I'll keep the rest for now.
The bags are not even opened, and an old man like me is not capable of taking out the things from the bags."
When Mrs. Zhao heard the village chief say that he was willing to share the pork, she couldn't help but feel happy.
It didn’t matter if she didn’t divide up the other things she was thinking of. Just like the old village chief himself said, they were all packed in the bag.
If the old village chief wants to take out the things inside, he has to open the bag.
I thought that old lady Zhao also nodded, thinking that I had said something I shouldn't have said just now.
Looking at Village Chief Bai, he said, “Old Village Chief, I was just being rude for a moment, please don’t take it to heart.
I just said it casually, I definitely don't doubt your meaning."
The old village chief snorted coldly after hearing what Old Lady Zhao said.
Just ask a few people in the village to lend a hand and divide the pork?
Yun Nian'an and the deputy commander headed towards another village.
Yun Nian'an drove the truck back, and the deputy commander couldn't help but look back.
I don't know where Xiaojunqi came from. No one in the city has ever said where Xiaojunqi has been.
And Xiaojun just needs to turn his head and he can catch up quickly.
The deputy commander felt as if he was being scratched by a cat, but he couldn't ask.
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