Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 783 Who is the Gold Master?

Chapter 783 Who is the Gold Master?
"Grandma, he must have been kicked in the head by a cow!"

"I think so too." Bai Xi nodded in agreement.

Regarding Sun Zhijun's malicious words just now, Bai Xi lowered her eyes, a gleam flashed quickly in her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were full of curiosity, and her tone was full of puzzlement: "It's really strange, it's so good, our bully The village didn't invite you to provoke you, so what are you doing with our Niuluo village?"

"Accordingly speaking, our clothing from Niuluo Village participated in exhibitions and competitions abroad and won prizes. This is a good thing, and the people of the whole country will be happy. Why are you the only one not happy?"

"I remember that the ancestors of our Niuluo Village didn't have any enmity with your family, right? Before you slandered our Niuluo Village, the people of our Niuluo Village didn't provoke you, let alone dig your ancestral grave, and didn't go to you The house throws shit and pee."

The doubts in Bai Xi's tone deepened: "Why do you have trouble with our Niuluo Village? Could it be that you see us as easy to bully?"

"You said that our Niuluo village colluded with the people from the competition group and bought them, not to mention that our Niuluo village is small and poor, even if we have a little money, do you think our little money can compare with other costumes for the exhibition? Is the garment factory rich?"

Head Huang and the others nodded involuntarily, but no, no one is a fool.

"As for our small garment factory, the management is not good, and we almost entered into a joint venture. Tell me, what money do we have to buy people, and who can we buy?"

"If you can buy it, others won't buy it, and people will just watch us win stupidly?"

Bai Xi continued in a leisurely manner: "Don't you know that this clothing exhibition contest is actually selected based on the popularity of the visitors?" If you don’t have that vision, you can’t do business, right?

"You kept talking about our Niuluo Village's so-and-so. How do I feel? You seem to hate our Niuluo Village for winning awards. Why, among the costumes that were not selected abroad are your sponsors?"

"It's us who blocked the way of the benefactor behind you, that's why you hate our Niuluo Village so much, and wish to kill our Niuluo Village before you give up?"

Don't look at Bai Xi's light words and sweet voice, but these few words are extremely lethal.

Yes, Niuluo Village won the award, and the people of the whole country are happy. I don’t know how many times Niuluo Village has been named and praised, but you, a reporter from a municipal newspaper, have always questioned Niuluo Village and have always had trouble with Niuluo Village.

In this way, it is indeed you who have more problems.

If it's not your problem, then why don't you have one heart with the big guys.

Sun Zhijun immediately turned pale.

"No, no, you, you nonsense, you nonsense!"

"It doesn't matter if I'm talking nonsense, what matters is why you want to make trouble with our Niuluo Village."

When the words fell, Bai Xi didn't look at Sun Zhijun's panic, but looked at the head of the village with a serious face, and said every word: "The head of the village, our Niuluo Village won the award, let's not talk about embarrassing the country, at least it is For our township, for our county magistrate, we also contributed export tax for the export of Niu Luo clothing, right?"

"Shouldn't we investigate Sun Zhijun's matter carefully and give us Niuluo Village an explanation?"

"He was able to sneak into the village this time and be found, but what if no one finds him next time? What if he held a grudge and set fire to our garment factory..."

Bai Xi paused for a moment, then sighed softly: "We've been making boards for the second edition of clothes recently, if something gets stolen, it's not a small problem."

The implication is that even if Sun Zhijun didn't have any intentions before, but he kept repeating it again and again. It's really hard to say if he really didn't have any motive.

Upon hearing this, the head of Huang's face immediately became serious.

"Don't worry, the problem you're worried about won't happen."

"Chen Daliu, arrange some people to take Sun Zhijun to the county with me. Just in time, the county wanted to ask Reporter Sun about this matter before!"

"Oh, that's right." Bai Xi blinked, then slowly looked at Sun Zhijun, and said, "It seems that your food and lodging in the county are not bad recently, right? Is the salary of a reporter so good? Can you do this?" Room and board?"

Head Huang's face became more solemn: "That's a good question, don't worry, I will report this to the county and investigate Reporter Sun's economic problems."

Mr. Huang recited the three words Reporter Sun with particular emphasis.

Even if I'm still reporter Sun now, it's not certain whether it will be later or not.

Head Huang didn't know that Sun Zhijun had already been fired by their newspaper.

Sun Zhijun knows the seriousness of this matter better than anyone else. If this matter really falls on him, then he is really doomed.

But before he opened his mouth to shout anything, Chen Daliu waved his hand, and several impatient villagers who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward, and unceremoniously twisted Sun Zhijun, the hand was so strong that he almost broke Sun Zhijun's hand .

"Ahhh... I didn't, I wasn't, you don't want to harm me, I didn't, I was wronged, I wasn't..."

"Noisy!"

As soon as Bai Xi finished speaking, the quick-sighted villagers took out a black rag from nowhere and stuffed it into Sun Zhijun's mouth, making him speechless.

The rag was the same as the villager who was cleaning the house just now, and when he heard the greeting from the village, he ran out before he could drop the rag.

Facing the scene of Sun Zhijun struggling but being dragged away, the mayor Huang followed up and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Reporter Sun, we will never wrong a good person or let a bad person go. Everything will destroy the motherland." Those who are united by the people will not be spared lightly."

When Sun Zhijun heard this, his frightened body shook like a sieve. He regretted it. He knew that he would not be obsessed with ghosts.

But now, in the hands of people in Niuluo Village, no one will listen to his defense, presumably, neither will Baizhou County.

When the head of Huang and others walked away, Bai Xi looked away, looked at the villagers present, and said angrily: "To solve things, don't always use force. When you can use your brain, don't do it. If you really want to You are willing to go to the farm to reform most of your life after being beaten to death?"

"Yes!"

"Grandma, we know we were wrong!"

A group of people, no matter how old or young, changed their appearance of yelling and killing just now, and bowed their heads obediently to admit their mistakes, as docile as a quail.

In other places, this scene would surprise people, but in Niuluo Village, it was nothing more than normal.

Bai Xi still wanted to say something, but seeing that the villagers obediently admitted their mistakes, she couldn't say what she wanted to train again.

But Bai Xi still hummed and scolded: "You can't do everything, or you will be left behind. It's best to deal with him in his own way."

(End of this chapter)

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