Wen Hu nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, now everyone go back and collect as many reports as possible about the Liu family headed by Liu Qingliang and the bullying they have done to our clan members. I will go to the commune to find the leaders tomorrow."
"Master Hu, can I interrupt you for a moment?" Wen Guan raised his hand and spoke calmly.
After listening to the entire voting process, Wen Guan felt that there was nothing wrong with everyone’s ideas, but there were some big problems with the execution of actions.
Wen Guoming was feeling frustrated and impatient, "Wen Wan, you are the one who caused everything today, what else do you want to do?"
"Wen Guoming, what nonsense are you talking about? My daughter is a hero. She has been commended by the police station." Wen Dafu puffed out his chest as if he was the one being praised.
Just now on the road, Wen Guan had briefly told his family about the things sent by the police station and what happened.
In order to relieve Wen Dafu and Cui Yulan from worrying too much, the leaders above have already taken action.
Wen Long couldn't help but stand up excitedly, "Are you telling the truth?"
That’s great. He didn’t have high hopes for the outcome of the village division. He just wanted Liu Qingliang and the others to see that the Wen family was not easy to bully, so that they would be afraid of them in the future.
But Wen Dafu's words just now gave him hope for dividing the village.
"Of course." Wen Dafu said proudly.
Wen Long didn't care about Wen Dafu's neck tilted up to the sky, and looked at Wen Wan for confirmation.
He didn't know where the feeling came from, but he trusted Wen Guan even more.
Wen Wan calmly took out the ceramic teacup from the net bag.
There are eight big red characters on the beige teacup, plus the one at the bottom: Taohua Town Police Station.
All the Wen family members present showed joy on their faces, and even Wen Guoming stretched his neck to look.
Everyone has heard of it, but this is the first time I have seen a ceramic teacup as a reward.
"Uncle Long, this is what the police station gave me two days ago. There is also a letter of praise to the leader of the supply and marketing cooperative. I can borrow it if you need it." Wen Wan handed the ceramic teacup to Wen Long.
Wen Long took it with both hands, holding the teacup in his rough and powerful hands, his eyes full of excitement.
"Brother, can you let me see it?" Wen Hu reached out and wanted to take it.
Wen Long turned his wrist and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing? Don't drop the thing."
Wen Hu frowned, not knowing what to say. As a grown man, couldn't he even hold a teacup?
"Mr. Hu, you just said that you would go to see the commune leaders tomorrow, but I think that might not be possible," Wen Guan continued with what he had just said.
Liu Qingliang and his men dared to show off their power in the village and suppress the Wen family at will. I wonder if the nearby commune is unaware of the situation? There must be something fishy going on.
Wen Hu scratched his head and waved his hand generously, "If you have anything to say, go to the leader. Director Zheng of the commune said it in person when he went to the countryside. We all heard it clearly."
"Master Hu, does Director Zheng know you or Liu Qingliang?" Wen Wan asked calmly.
Wen Hu was stuck, "I know Liu Qingliang."
"Yes, Liu Qingliang will definitely go to the commune leaders tonight to report the incident and will definitely push the blame onto us."
Wen Guan's questions made Wen Hu and the others nervous. What they originally thought was a simple matter now seemed complicated.
"My fellow grandfathers and uncles, I suggest that you write a petition, have a representative from every household sign it, and go directly to the town to see the leaders."
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