Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 55 The Village Chief Is Here
"You..." Old man Chen could only say one word in a hurry.

What Shen Zhuo said is not wrong. There are only two people in his Shen Zhuo family, and he will lose two lives if he is not good. But he is different from old man Chen. There are five people in his family. It doesn’t matter if the loser dies. .

But at this time, the words have already been spoken, if he doesn't do something, it will be too embarrassing.

Just at this time, an old man with gray hair came over. Old man Chen seemed to have grabbed hold of his savior, and knelt down in front of the old man with a flutter.

"Village Chief, you came just in time, but let me decide..."

One sentence from the old man Chen aroused Mu Shuangwan's curiosity. She has never studied too professional history, but she still understands the very famous country gentry culture that has always existed in ancient China.

Most of the people who serve as village heads, township heads, or patriarchs are well-known local people. A casual sentence can convince many people.

Mu Shuangwan looked at the old man known as the village head, wearing a white robe and mandarin jacket, which is indeed a bit rare in such a big summer, but the old man has a bookish air that cannot be seen here, precisely because This bookish air gave Mu Shuangwan a bad feeling.

Most of the ancient nerds were pedantic, and the three cardinal guides and five constant principles were the rules of doing things.

Now that she beats Wang Chunhua and throws old man Chen, doesn't she become an unfaithful, unfilial and unrighteous person in his eyes?

In fact, Mu Shuangwan did not guess wrong. The village chief's surname was Li, and his name was Li Ban. He was a scholar when he was young.

As a result, he was too upright and was squeezed out of the officialdom, and he left his official place in a rage.

Back to his hometown Ciyun County, he wrote letters for others all his life in the county seat, and moved from the county seat to his hometown when he was old. After coming back, he became the village head of Liu Village, and he worked for several years. , Almost all of them are his decisions.

When the old man saw him, he naturally wanted to pour out his bitterness. Before he even started, he scolded his daughter Chen Rou for being a shameless person, eating inside and outside, and beating his own mother...

He said it with tears, and even Mu Shuangwan couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up.

The great god who reverses black and white is here, do you not accept it?

Of course, this is just what Mu Shuangwan said in the bottom of her heart. To be honest, she still looks down on old man Chen, and there is no one who can do this.

The village chief didn't speak, but listened to old man Chen crying there.

Wang Chunhua, who was on the side, saw her man grabbing the village chief's straw, and she threw herself on it and cried non-stop. The whole threshing floor looked like a funeral parlor.

Xu Shi couldn't stand the noise, so the village chief waved his hand suddenly.

"I know about this matter. Don't cry and cry. Go home and finish your work first. Otherwise, if it rains, your harvest will be gone."

The old man spoke unhurriedly, just like his style of doing things, unhurriedly.

Seeing that he didn't get what he wanted, old man Chen refused to get up, not only that, he said to the old man without shame.

"Village Chief, if you don't uphold justice, I won't get up and kneel here until I die."

The old village chief seemed to have seen this kind of scene a lot, so he didn't say much, but called Shen Zhuo aside, not knowing what to explain.

(End of this chapter)