Chapter 182 Landlord
A child less than ten years old was rescued, all wet.
Old Lady Sun and Mother Juhua, who had just been arguing, threw themselves on the child and burst into tears.
"Grandson, my dear grandson!"
"My son, my son! What's wrong with you? Open your eyes and look at mother!"
"Dog boy, damn dog boy!"
…
The men and women of the Sun family all felt weak in their knees. The people around them sighed and said that they had finally been able to live a peaceful life, so how could something like this happen?
well……
Some people are just not destined to enjoy happiness!
At this moment, someone said, "You can find the mountain god!"
"Yes, yes, yes, please ask the Mountain God. The Mountain God is so capable, He will definitely be able to save Gou Wa."
"Don't cry, Sun family, hurry up and take the child to the mountain temple."
…
The matter finally fell into Yang Xiangwei's hands.
Yang Xiangwei sighed, then showed up and "resurrected" Sun Gou Wa.
It is said to be a resurrection, but it is not.
Sun Gou Wa just choked on the water and passed out. As long as the dirt in his mouth is removed and he is given artificial respiration, he will basically recover.
But obviously, these people in front of me don’t understand.
They only ask Him.
Yang Xiangwei was thinking in her mind that she had to inform Xu Runiang and ask her to find a way to get a doctor back so that he could teach her some medical books. Otherwise, this kind of thing would definitely happen again in the future.
Unless it is a matter of life and death, Yang Xiangwei is usually not asked to help. However, he found that as more and more refugees were recruited into the village, more and more trivial matters occurred in the village.
The chicken of the east family was lost, and they suspected that it was stolen by the west family. They went to the village chief, but the village chief couldn't judge justice, so they asked the mountain god for help.
Yang Xiangwei: “…”
Do I still want to give you justice?
He climbed up a house to repair the roof, fell down and broke his leg. The village chief had no choice but to carry him to the mountain temple to ask for help from the mountain god.
Yang Xiangwei: “…”
Otherwise, why don’t you ask for ginkgo nuts?
Bai Guo, who holds several positions, said: "..."
Lord Mountain God, please chop me to pieces!
If a hired worker sues his employer for deliberately withholding his wages, it would be fine if the village chief can make a judgment. But if he can't, then he's just going to the mountain temple again.
Yang Xiangwei: “…”
Is this also my responsibility?
Okay, it is indeed my responsibility, but can you please not come to me for everything?
Don't I have anything else to do?
This is also the reason why Yang Xiangwei doesn’t like to “respond” to them for such small matters.
Before, there were few people and the village was small, so Yang Xiangwei could just not respond. Village chiefs Wumu and Tongna were old acquaintances, and they could also use bluffing to resolve the matter.
But with the addition of refugees, the composition of the villagers became more complicated and it became more difficult to manage them.
Especially in Qinghe Village and Wanjia Village, the two villages with the largest number of refugees, there were quarrels today and tomorrow, and there was no day without quarrels.
If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to deduct some "work points", they might have just started a fight.
Xu Runiang also had a headache. The people who were newly recruited were fine, but once they became regular villagers and had legal status as villagers, they might not be able to "tolerate" anything anymore.
The land I got earlier was different in size from the land I got later, my house was too far from the mountain temple, and the seeds I got were not as good as others’…
All kinds of questions!
Coupled with the problems that Yang Xiangwei discovered and wanted to solve, He really felt that he needed a new "helper". This helper cannot be solved by just a few more strange people, but requires a real god, a god who can help him deal with various chores and stick to the grassroots.
Who is the most suitable to create?
Otherwise, the land god?
Yang Xiangwei raised her eyes and glanced at her own "Mountain God" throne, and said: Although I admire the throne of Mountain God, I'm sorry, I possess the godhood of the God of Creation, so I can only "indulge" you temporarily.
The land god does not have great powers, but he has comprehensive responsibilities. Basically, he is in charge of the birth, aging, sickness and death, and daily affairs of the village. Yang Xiangwei can throw all the trivial matters that will happen at this stage and in the future to him.
The more he thought about Yang Xiangwei, the more he felt that it was time for him to take action.
[Name: Land Lord]
[Race: Land God]
[Deity: Land God (a subordinate deity of the Huangshan Mountain God)]
[Godhead: Condensing...]
[God Rank: Newborn]
[Field: Mud Eighteen Village]
[Cultivation secrets: "Cultivation Secrets", "Wind and Rain"]
[HP: 10000/10000000000 (affected by incense, upper limit is limited)]
[Spiritual Power: 10000/10000000000 (affected by incense, upper limit is limited)]
[Divine Power: 10000/10000000000 (affected by incense, upper limit is limited)]
[Equipment: None]
[Skills: Good weather and good luck, Earth Escape Technique...]
【Number of believers: 0】
[Incense value: 0]
…
"Greetings, Lord Mountain God!"
An old man with a white beard and a cane appeared in front of Yang Xiangwei. He had a kind face and simple clothes. At first glance, he looked like an old grandfather in the village.
Yang Xiangwei looked at him with a satisfied smile, probably told him about his priesthood, and then took him to see Bai Guo.
When Baiguo saw the land god, he was so happy.
She wished Yang Xiangwei could create a few more gods so that she could hand over the matters in her hands and have more ease.
Therefore, when she heard what the duties of the land god were, she was extremely happy, and quickly and enthusiastically took him to the job - she gave him a general introduction to the conditions of each of the 18 Niba villages, and then assigned him all the work she could assign to him.
That night, the chief of Niba Eighteenth Village received a dream from the mountain god.
A new god?
Village chief Wumu had a smile on his face. The next morning, when he got up, he said something to his wife and ran to Qinghe Village to place the statue.
"Uncle Wu, you're here? I just happen to have something I want to ask you."
"What's up?"
Xu Zhong quickly told him about how he was scolded by the mountain god that day, and also said a few words to express his grievance.
Chief Wu Mu: "...Is it possible that the mountain god was right to scold you?"
"Ah, Uncle Wu, you also think I'm wrong? Where did I go wrong?"
"Where did you go wrong? Your mistake is that you don't know where you went wrong. The mountain god has explained it so clearly, don't you understand?"
Xu Zhong shook his head.
"I know that your village has many refugees and is difficult to manage. There are many things going on, and the things happening in Wanjia Village have also made you very upset. But you have to think about it from another perspective. Think about it, are you the head of the village? Are all the affairs of the entire village under your jurisdiction? If something happens in this village or if something happens to the villagers, are you responsible for it?"
Xu Zhong nodded.
"In that case, let me ask you, the mountain god just caught two 'missing children'. You are the head of the village. Who else can the mountain god look for if not you? You can't let the mountain god take care of these people by himself, right?"
Xu Zhong: “…”
So, did he deserve it?
Village Chief Wumu: "When you encounter a problem, you should not feel wronged for yourself, but ask the mountain god how to solve the problem. When a problem arises, solving it is the most important thing. If you can't solve it, then you are derelict in your duty as the village chief! If you feel that you can't bear this responsibility, you don't have to be the village chief."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
