Chapter 245 I Will Be the Clan Leader
"He killed Wang's son, and he might kill your son in the future! He took the land from Wang's family, but instead of selling it to the villagers, he gave it to others to farm for free, as if the land belonged to him. How is he any different from a corrupt official?"
No wonder the villagers are so poor. Maybe God knows there is a corrupt person in our village, so he punishes us! If we let him continue to be the village chief and clan leader, will we still have a good life in the future? Huh? "
Jiang Shoujia put all the blame on Jiang Guangyi.
He also did not forget to pull the villagers out and warn them.
He looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
The people outside the door nodded one after another.
"If Jiang Guangyi can use this excuse to drive us away today, he will definitely be able to drive you away in the future. You are not like us. We at least have a shop in the town. We can leave at any time. It's no big deal. But what about you? How will you survive without a house or land? Isn't this going to cost your whole family's life?
If such a wicked person can become the chief of the clan, our Jiangjia Village will be destroyed! Do you want to flatter him for the rest of your life? Previously, my granddaughter was almost killed by his third daughter, but the third daughter is still alive and well now, isn't it because her grandfather is the chief of the clan?
If such a naughty child grows up, I don't know how many crazy things he will do! What will you do if he harms your grandchildren and sons? Will you swallow this breath? Can you swallow it? If you don't swallow it, you will be chased away and your whole family will end up on the street!"
Jiang Shoujia's voice became louder and louder as he spoke.
The villagers were stunned by what they heard.
Jiang Fubao admired him very much.
The grandfather first complained, then threatened and shirked responsibility, and finally, for some unknown reason, he stood on the same side as the villagers who were watching the excitement outside to confront the village chief.
The key is that they haven't reacted yet.
If this were sent to modern times and he became the leader of a pyramid scheme, I'm afraid that many old men and women's retirement funds would have been swindled away by him.
"I don't want to. Why should we be driven away? We built this house with our own money. Why would he, as the clan leader, drive us away? The land is ours, it's all ours—"
"Yes, he doesn't want to help us make money, but he wants to harm our own people. We don't want such a tribe leader or village chief."
"That's right, he really thinks he is a local tyrant. Why did he chase others away? He even wants to kill my grandson. Dream on! We elected him to be the clan leader. How can he have the nerve to harm us!"
"Pfft, tfft, tfft, don't say anything you shouldn't say. Be careful of your mouth. How can a mere farmer like him compare to the emperor? He is not even qualified to clean the emperor's urine bucket."
"Hahaha, this is so funny. If you want to enter the palace, you have to castrate yourself first. Only when you become a eunuch can you clean the urine bucket."
"Hey, my wife is here, what are you talking about?"
The topic is getting more and more off topic.
"Pull him down, pull him down--"
At this moment, I don't know which woman shouted this.
Everyone shouted in an orderly manner.
"Pull him down—"
"Pull him down—"
Jiang Fubao looked at his second aunt who had her hand covering her mouth with a sly smile on her face.
Know it very well.
Jiang Guangyi panicked.
He couldn't get a word in at all.
Before he could stop the villagers, Jiang Shoujia released another trump card.
"I, Jiang Shoujia, know that I don't have much ability, but I am devoted to the village. If I were the clan leader and village chief of Jiangjia Village, I would definitely lead you to have enough food and warm clothes, and help you find new ways to make a living! What's there to be afraid of drought! As long as I am here, I guarantee that you will not starve to death, of course, except for those who are malicious.
We are from the same village, just like grasshoppers on a leaf, we must be tied together to have a good life. I would like to take all your bamboo tubes, but I cannot steal the limelight from Jiang Guangyi, who is the head of the village and can take away our fields and houses at will. He wants to drive us away."
Jiang Shoujia sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go. Bamboo is everywhere in the world. As long as our shop does good business, why should we worry about not being able to buy bamboo tubes? Right? At worst, we can leave Jiangjia Village and live in the town."
Jiang Shoujia did not make his thoughts clear.
but.
Most of the words have been revealed.
No matter how stupid you are, you should understand.
Thinking that I couldn’t even take care of the work in the fields, I spent so many days making bamboo tubes.
But I couldn't sell a single one.
These people immediately started shouting.
"Change the clan leader, change the village chief, let Jiang Shoujia be our clan leader, village chief——"
The words were not yet in order.
As more and more people started to speak, the language became more uniform and orderly.
The voices of hundreds of people were heard throughout the village.
The older and more prestigious elders of the tribe also came.
An hour later.
The patriarch of Jiangjia Village has become Jiang Shoujia.
It is more troublesome for the village chief, as he has to go to the town to find the manager to register and change it.
He told a lie and wanted to teach Jiang Lingu of the Jiang family a lesson, but he never expected that
He actually betrayed his own father.
Jiang Guangyi and Chen Qiuju couldn't accept this reality and fainted.
He was sent back home by kind-hearted villagers.
But that’s not all.
They have no right to interfere in the matter of hiring a doctor.
It was already dark.
But there was a long line in front of Jiang's house.
Jiang Shoujia agreed.
Will take away their bamboo tubes.
In addition, since the beginning of August.
Every household can receive a bamboo tube once every three days.
Forty-five bamboo tubes were delivered at a time, and all were sold at the price of fifteen per piece.
After all, the price of ten to one cent was given by Jiang Lingu.
To the Jiang family, it doesn't count.
I can send it at least ten times a month.
In other words, thirty cents can make life at home much better.
Compared to not making a penny, these people are content.
Since moving the shop, business has been getting better and better.
Customers take away at least four to five hundred cups of mung bean soup every day.
Basically, all the customers in the town who have some money in their pockets patronize Jiang's snack shop.
These bamboo tubes can definitely be consumed.
Lianshan Town, although poorer than Chang'an Town, is big.
There are a lot of people.
Naturally, there will be more people with money in their pockets.
There are hundreds of shops in the town.
It's very lively.
The poor ones are just the farmers who grow crops outside the city.
Jiang Shoujiasi was not panicked at all.
What's more, the green plums are still pickled.
What if it tastes good? There might not be enough bamboo tubes in the future. Even if they don’t collect bamboo tubes from the villagers today, they will go to other villages to collect them.
The bamboo tube at home is in urgent need of money.
Before I could even start to worry, someone rushed to deliver it.
"Don't rush, don't rush, everyone can take it, don't cut in line."
Jiang Dahe stopped the woman who wanted to cut in line.
The moon is not very bright today.
Oil lamps were lit in the yard.
When the oil lamp was almost burned out, those who had received the money all left with a smile on their faces.
The only ones left in the Jiang family were Wang Xiulian, Ma Qingmei and Widow Liu.
The bamboo baskets behind the three of them were full.
But he had a smile on his face.