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Chapter 101 Feng Chunlan's Backer
Compared with Hong Xieyong, the village party secretary who is domineering and does not care about the development of Xiayang Village, they still prefer Chen Youping, who is friendly and cares about the villagers.

Hong Xieyong is in charge of the limelight, and won't give a share of the pie to the people below. When he encounters trouble, he will be brave and be the shopkeeper!
"Okay! I'm impulsive about this!" Hong Xieyong didn't look good, "It's none of your business here, get out of here!"

He then ordered people, "You guys take her away to me!"

"The village secretary..."

Chen Youping still has to go forward.

"The matter of Xiayang Village, I have the final say!"

Hong Xieyong: "If you are dissatisfied, go directly to your superiors and kick me out!"

"As long as I'm still in this position for a day, you keep your mouths shut! You don't have a place to speak! No one is allowed to interfere with my orders!"

It's completely authoritarian.

Concubine Su thought he was unreasonable. This kind of person could still be the village party secretary. No wonder Xiayang Village couldn't develop.

Feng Chunlan looked over with a smile, the fire in her eyes jumped, she has a backer, let's see how arrogant Su Yu is this time!

"Take it away!" Hong Xieyong said again when he saw that everyone was silent.

The few people who often cling to and obey his orders go to arrest them.

Concubine Su didn't move.

With a pale complexion, he rolled up his sleeves.

The moment someone's fingertip touched the corner of her clothes——

Du Zuohua rushed in with five or six people fucking the guy.

Several women surrounded Concubine Su, "Who dares to touch Concubine!"

Concubine Su stopped holding her sleeve.

"The surname is Du! What do you mean!"

Hong Xieyong couldn't help but twitch his forehead violently when he saw a few women carrying a shovel, a shovel, and a fierce eagle guarding their cubs.

In Xiayang Village, these few women are the most difficult to deal with!

As long as you dare to provoke them, you are guaranteed to have your ears cut off!
"What do you mean?" Du Zuohua held a shovel on his hips, "You don't care if we can't grow food on the land in Xiayang Village, but we close the door to eat and drink during the Chinese New Year!"

"You don't care about the funds allocated by your brother's embezzlement, and even try to find the rice we have worked so hard to grow!"

"I don't care what to do, why come here to meddle in this matter, why are you making such a fuss! You don't pay or work hard to drill a well, and you don't even let a fart go! It's not good to see people now, to seal the well and arrest people to show their prestige!"

"I bother!"

Hong Xieyong was so scolded that he couldn't get off the stage.

His own younger brother didn't do anything clean, showing his feet, and was thrown into the mountain by Shen Chuming. When he came out, he was half dead, with a hand missing!

They said it was bitten off by a wild beast, but they don't know whether it was man-made or a wild beast!

A group of women got along very well with Concubine Su these days.

Working hard together, you can still eat delicious and filling meals every day, and you can also get wages. Compared with the thankless errands that helped before, this is simply a sweet potato.

Concubine Su is neither humble nor overbearing, she is calm and patient, she gathers the women together and prevents the men from Xiayang Village from looking down on them, which makes them look at her differently.

Feng Chunlan didn't expect that in just a few days, many people would protect Su concubine involuntarily.

She stared at him, refusing to let go.

"Auntie."

Concubine Su tugged at the clothes of the woman next to her, "Is it against the law to beat someone in Xiayang Village?"

"We are so poor that we can't even open the pot. The people above only set aside some rice grains that are not enough to last for half a month. There are many cases of beating people. As long as it is not excessive, no one cares about it."

"That's good."

Concubine Su scooped up her sleeves again, raised her eyes, and looked at Hong Xieyong indifferently.

His eyelids trembled, and he had a bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)