Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 111 Cause and Effect
Wen Zhongda was disappointed by the compensation plan proposed by the patriarch Wen. The annual income of the president is five taels of silver, which is only a quarter of the Zandian. The most important thing is that the social status is completely incomparable.

As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to talk, but the little ghosts are hard to stop. The low-level officials are of irreplaceable importance.

Although Zan Dian is a position without rank, he has already entered the ranks of the official family, and the people who usually come and go are people in the yamen.

On the other hand, the president is just the head of social studies in Wenjia Village. He usually takes care of the urchins in the village. Not only is his income unsatisfactory, but he can see the end at a glance, without any long-term development to speak of.

Jian Wenzhong's face was cloudy and he didn't say a word, and the patriarch Wen added further anger: "Old Zhong, what do you think I can do? The ones who have the right to decide who can save the code are the county magistrates and the Tongzhi adults."

"Besides, Zandian's letter of appointment has been issued, and the matter is a foregone conclusion. What can I do?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhong felt a pain in his heart, and his face was also eclipsed: Yes, everything is a foregone conclusion, what else can I do except vent my anger?

"Old Zhong, what should I say, our ancestors are a family, if we have trouble, don't we ask outsiders to watch the fun."

Wen Zhong's face was gloomy and ugly: Do you even know that we are relatives?Anyone with a little kinship cannot do such a despicable and shameless thing.

"I heard that this child is good, but he has a bad fate. I will remember it, and I will take care of him more in the future."

"Now I'll leave it at that: a hundred years from now, our family will still take care of your family and Wendao."

Wen Xing on the side said with interest: "Brother, don't worry, I promise I will take good care of Wen Xin and Wen Dao."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhong knew that there was nothing he could do. If he continued to pester him, not only would it not help, but he would completely offend the patriarch.

In the village, it is very unwise to tear yourself apart with the head of the clan. Whether it is hard to resist the open gun or the daily wearing of small shoes, it can make you doubt your life.

As an adult, he knew he should accept the patriarch's "kindness" with a smile and a nonchalance.

However, the regret and shame for his brother's early death, and the expectation for Wen Dao made his heart extremely painful, and his face was miserable.

"What do you think? Lao Zhong."

Hearing Patriarch Wen's questioning, Wen Zhong tried his best to control his expression, stood up with difficulty, and said hoarsely: "In that case, let's do as the patriarch wants." Then he staggered out the door.

The room was silent for a while, and after a while, Wen Xing said cautiously: "Father, do you think they will accept it?"

"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it, Xing'er, you remember, this world is like this, the weak prey on the strong, if you want not to be eaten, you have to be strong yourself."

"Old Zhong and his family are all in the village, so he knows what to do. As for Wendao, he is still young, so it's understandable that he can't accept it for a while. If he comes to your door, you have to be careful."

"Yes, my child remembers it. However, people in the village are talking about it now, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what! I've already dealt with those elders and sages, and what the people below say is nothing to worry about. Maybe there are more people gloating at others' misfortune." Patriarch Wen sneered, he wasn't worried at all.

"The child can rest assured, it's still dad who is the best."

"Having said that, Lao Zhong's family is still related to our ancestors, and the Daoist Wuwei has always been at their house, and he might help them get ahead. We promise that Wen Zhong's affairs must be done well, so that we can also block Shut other people's mouths."

"Naturally, Dad, just rest assured."

"It's not easy to run this collection for you this time. You have to wake up 12 and work hard. The revitalization of our family depends on you."

"Yes, the child must do well."

While Patriarch Wen was teaching his son, Wen Xiang took the opportunity to trick Shito into the house, and was sternly questioning Shitou about the content of the rumor.

Regardless of Shitou's young age, he is the center of rumor exchange in the village, and there is no rumor that he doesn't know about.

At this time, Shi Shi was talking about him from left to right: I don't understand what you are talking about.

"Don't pretend to be garlic for me!" Smelling the fragrance, he grabbed both of Shishi's ears and yanked wildly.

"Hey, hey, pain, pain, let go, let go."

"Then you say it, or don't you say it?"

Seeing Shi Shi suffering from pain, Wen Dao hurriedly stopped him: "Wen Xiang, it's fine if Shi Shi doesn't want to say it, why are you pulling his ears."

"Hmph, don't let go, will you say it?"

"It's okay if you want me to say it. I said it, and you are not allowed to be angry."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Wen Xiang let go of her hand and said perfunctorily.

Shi Shi observed the expressions of Wen Dao and Wen Xiang, and Fang said cautiously: "People in the village say that Brother Wen's position as a collector was robbed by the patriarch's son."

"What?" Wen Xiang exclaimed.

Hearing that he was struck by lightning, he couldn't believe what he heard, all kinds of noises buzzed in his mind, and he was stupid on the spot.

"Who did you hear that from?" Wen Xiang hurriedly asked.

"That's what everyone says."

This is impossible, the siblings looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Everyone says, I can't let you know, but don't say I told you, or my father will break my leg." Shito hastily urged.

Wen Dao couldn't believe it but didn't know how to refute it, so he slumped down on the bench.

"Okay, I got it, you go back first." Wen Xiang tried to smile, and didn't want to say anything to Shi Shi, so he let him go home first.

After the stone left, the brothers and sisters recalled the strange behavior of the villagers in the past few days, and suddenly understood: why everyone cast sympathetic and compassionate eyes, so it was so.

Wen Xiang also recalled the provocation from Baozhang some time ago: Could it be that the patriarch had already taken action at that time?
"I don't believe it." Wen Dao stood up suddenly: "I'll ask uncle."

"Brother, I'll go too, wait for me."

As soon as the brothers and sisters entered the uncle's house, they heard the third son Wenzhang yelling in the yard: "Why do you bully our family? I'll find them."

"Wait a minute, let's listen to what dad has to say." The boss heard the letter and hurried up to stop him.

"Yeah, what are you in a hurry for? Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you." The second child has always kept things calm.

The third child, Wenzhang, has a quick temper and usually looks down on his second brother. Hearing what he said, he immediately turned around and taught his second brother a lesson:

"Second brother, you are timid and fearful, but I am not afraid. Anyone who wants to bully fourth brother will be against me, and I will not be polite to him."

As he spoke, he shook Wen Xin's hand: "Brother, let me go."

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