Zhu Tian: The Fiery Years Begin with Taking Qin Huairu as a Concubine

Chapter 64 Donate Money
The people in the village were like a boiling pot, all frowning and talking.

Very interesting!

Zhang Kaiwu looked at Qin Jingshi with a smile. Before yesterday, he was a very honest farmer.

He worked diligently on his two acres of thin land, guarding his wheat for fear that it would be stolen.

At that time, he was not rich yet, and he didn't even have a Ma褂, but was still wearing a tattered cloth shirt.

I started to stick out my chest and bulge my belly! ?
This is a donation for me! ?
Thirty oceans?
Is he crazy because of poverty?
Think too much!

You want to use your position as a village head to suppress others?!

Do you think the head is very big?

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Zhang Kaiwu looked around at the villagers to see if anyone was going to make him hotpot.

Sure enough, there were a few villagers shouting that although they had no money, they could still help with guns! ?
Hehehe!
That's it?

Things are different now, he doesn't need to work so hard.

Zhang Kaiwu is already a wealthy man.

What can they do to him if he offends the people in the village?
If someone sets his sights on you, don't blame yourself for being cruel and ruthless.

The villagers were still thinking with embarrassment...

Would you like to donate a few coins?
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Zhang Kaiwu smiled and shouted loudly from below:

"The last village chief and village head just ran off with the bandits. The village didn't give us an explanation, and we don't know if these two people can be trusted."

"What are you donating? Don't take the money and become a bandit again!"

"Do you want to use the hard-earned money of the villagers to buy guns to deal with the villagers who can't pay the summer grain?"

"And that so-and-so and so-and-so, don't try to quibble. You are in the same group as Qin Jingshi above."

Zhang Kaiwu's words attracted the attention of all the villagers, and they woke up.

I remembered the pain of paying rent under the gun...

I remembered the helplessness of putting my fingerprints on the account book.

Everyone in the village began to get angry.

“Why donate?”

"Donate to your uncle!"

"Beat your grandson to death..."

Who would like to donate?
and.

The wheat is almost ripe. In half a month at most, it will be time to deliver the summer grain!

Families who have good farming skills are doing well and have no problem delivering summer crops.

What about those families whose land is inferior and whose crops are not so good?
Who is willing to donate money to buy guns to fight against themselves?

The people in the village started scolding Qin Jingshi's grandfather for stealing chickens, and continued to scold him until his wife sneaked into the sorghum field with someone else...

The village chief finally died, and I just got rid of the old account book, and now you want to make a new account book for me?

The few families who supported him from below have already started to be beaten...

A group of people surrounded Qin Jingshi and cursed...

There was a lot of noise everywhere...

This aroused public indignation, and even a few clan elders hid carefully and dared not speak out.

I’m afraid that if I’m not careful, someone will be trampled to death and I won’t be able to find them.

The elders of the clan had not expected that Qin Jingshi had such great ambitions!
Donate to buy guns! ?
They clearly said that as long as we deliver the summer grain this year, everything will be fine...

The new village chief didn't even speak for the headman, and the angry villagers were irrational.

He knew that if he opened his mouth now, he might even lose his life.

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Qin Jingshi on the stage said nervously and awkwardly: "Uncles! I am just thinking about the safety of the village!"

Zhang Kaiwu instigated and cursed: "You bastard, you are all poor, what can the bandits take if they enter the village?

In the past, the people who got into trouble in the village were the rich people who were armed with guns. It was not the poor who got into trouble."

"It doesn't matter to me that I don't have any farming experience. You just want to buy guns to deal with the villagers so that you can harvest the summer crops, right?!" The law does not speak for the masses, especially in this countryside!

Some families whose wheat is not growing well and who may not be able to deliver summer grain have already started taking silent action.

They picked up stones and clods of earth from the ground and threw them at Qin Jingshi who was sitting on the millstone.

So what if we are from the same clan? Do you want to buy guns and collect rent and not let people live?
Qin Jingshi was hit so hard that he jumped around, but he didn't dare to come down, for fear that he would be beaten to death.

Soon, the head will be broken and blood will flow...

The crazy villagers all had their own little ideas, but Zhang Kaiwu's idea of ​​buying guns to harvest summer crops really stimulated them...

If we don’t fight now, when will we fight?!

Wait for him to buy a gun?
He and Qin Huairu were close to the center and watched as public anger was aroused.

Qin Jingshi's head was broken and bleeding, and it was difficult for him to survive.

Qin Jingshi violated a big taboo in the countryside!

Eat from a bowl that fits your stomach. Don't look at other people's pots and never be content.

He acted rashly and was provoked by Zhang Kaiwu, which ignited the panic among the villagers.

Zhang Kaiwu pulled up Qin Huairu, who was about to pick up a stone, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Qin Huairu blushed and finally reacted to the collective emotion just now.

Muttering: "Brother Kaiwu! Move your hand upwards, you have touched the waist!"

...............

Hiss! Zhang Kaiwu heard the sound of his teeth and took a deep breath...

There's something interesting in what she said!
The scene is so chaotic!
Zhang Kaiwu pushed the bicycle and protected her as he walked to the side.

This kind of conflict should be avoided as much as possible.

Otherwise the consequences will be very serious, and sometimes people will die without knowing why.

There are too many petty people.

Even Qin Huairu has to pick up stones, so you can imagine what the others are like.

Fights in rural villages are more dangerous than those in cities.

Maybe someone will think you are pretty and hit you with a brick...

Most of the fights in the city are over verbal disputes, disputes of loyalty, or for money or property.

Be able to control yourself, not hurt anyone, and be afraid of getting into trouble.

He boasted that there were more preaching than fighting.

There is a bottom line!
Most people in the countryside fight for survival, for water, for face, and for the chance to live, and if they really fight, they will fight to the death.

There is no nonsense even if a bunch of people die...

It is not uncommon for people to die when they are too hot-blooded to control themselves.

Besides, if there are fights and group fights in the countryside, the law will not apply to the countryside, so beating people to death is in vain.

If they can't even file a case, how can there be a Justice Bao now?!
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When the incident just now became a big deal, Zhou Zhaodi and a group of women hid outside.

Qin Huairu's sisters-in-law were also here, and Qin's mother was watching the fun nearby.

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and pulled Qin Huairu out, leaving her in their care.

Smiling, he said to Qin's mother, "Aunt! I have made an appointment with some people to go into the mountains, and asked Sister Huairu to help me look after the house for a few days."

Qin's mother just saw his hand on Qin Huairu's waist, and she smiled and pulled Qin Huairu over.

He said with a smile: "Kaiwu! Don't worry, Huairu will take good care of you.

Be careful when beating a tiger, let others do the beating, your own health is more important."

Zhang Kaiwu smiled at the young lady from the Zhou family, got on his bicycle and left.

Qin's mother and Qin Huairu's sister-in-law have already started to build relationships with the young lady from the Zhou family with a smile on their faces.

Watching the excitement of the fight in the village...

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(End of this chapter)