Li Minghao left the town in disheartened manner. If nothing unexpected happened, after returning to Liangcheng, he would resign and return to his post and inherit the family industry. He would no longer be involved in the officialdom. Everyone in the Panlong Academy felt sorry for it.

"This brother Li's personal success or failure is second to the success or failure. He only suffers all the people in the area and lacks a good official who is sincere in doing things for him." Sun Wenzhen sighed as he looked at the gradually moving back.

Dong Erpang pointed to the villagers who were still scattered at the entrance of the village and said angrily: "What qualifications are such a commoner to have such a good parent-official!"

A few villagers looked back at Dong Erpang who stretched out his fingers, with the satisfaction and numbness of having just received the money. They were neither grateful nor hated to the young officials who had gone away, nor paid attention to the original truth of this matter, nor cared about whether the behavior just now caused harm to others, whether it was reasonable or legal.

Zhao Xifeng glared at Dong Erpang and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the people have never read books, so how can they know so many twists and turns?"

"The problem is here." Zhong Li nodded and said, "This Jiayuan Student Movement, which advocates civil rights and equal rights, seems to be dominated by students of the student movement, but in fact, the supporters behind it are the Prime Minister's Office and the Supervision Department. Ideals are good, but when the people's wisdom is not opened, public opinion is too easy to be manipulated by those in power and becomes the authority in the hands of a few people."

Dong Erpang said with a heavy emphasis on his head, "These people are particularly hateful."

Before the evening, the Panlong Academy and his group left the village.

After nightfall, Li Dazhuang quietly walked out of his home, looking at the side and there was no one around. He carefully came to the door of a family at the entrance of the village, and gently pushed the door in.

Inside the house, an old man was sitting on the kang smoking a dry tobacco. His whole body was shrunk into a ball and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit. It was the village chief here.

"Old man, today's affairs are my only chance. As a result, a few foreign children said a few casual words and you gave in. All the efforts over the past few months have been wasted. Give me an explanation." Li Dazhuang looked at the head of the village, his tone was unrespectful, and he stood at the door and said coldly.

The village chief did not reply immediately, and did not care about Li Dazhuang's attitude. He slowly knocked the soles of his shoes and said slowly: "Young people, they just need to plant crops when doing things. The weather is not beautiful, and no matter how hard they work, they will not be anxious. Today, those boys who came in rashly, if they really came from an official school institution and knew some agricultural laws, we would not make any sense. What should you do then? Besides, these dolls came so flawlessly, how could you know that they were not deliberately doing it?"

"Hmph, then, why do you tell Lord Yang?" Li Dazhuang snorted coldly and sat down next to the old man. "We slapped our chests at the beginning, but it still hit them. When Lord asked me to come back, he promised that if we could defeat the Li family, one-sixth of the land in his business could be divided into you and me. You don't want such a big piece of fat?"

The village chief laughed, his voice like a broken old bellows: "So you are a young man, how can this matter end so easily? No matter whether these children who come today are really students studying abroad, they will definitely not linger in our remote village for too long. When they go far away, you go to Liangcheng to find some young men and come to the village to make a big fuss, saying that they are seeking justice for the young master of the Li family. Then they will smash them from house to house, set a fire before leaving, and burn all the food that my unfilial son just brought back. By then, the livelihoods of the people in this village will be gone this year, so they will naturally follow you to the end."

Li Dazhuang said excitedly: "At that time, I will take people from a village to beg for Liangcheng all the way and go directly to the Political Consultative Affairs Department to complain! That momentum, that public resentment, hehehe, even if someone in the city wants to protect the Li family, he probably won't dare to take action!"

"Well, that's the reason. At that time, I will be the victim and accompany you on a walk," the village chief reminded, "It's just that when setting fires in two days, remember not to burn the abandoned house in the west of the village."

"Why is this?" Li Dazhuang asked in confusion, "How much is a house worth, it's better to make a full set than to do a show."

The village chief smiled and said, "Because there are only some hay in the warehouse, but the abandoned house is real grain growing. When we all go to Liangcheng to complain, my son will naturally sell it at a discount."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Afterwards, the village chief and Li Dazhuang discussed some specific details. It was not until midnight that Li Dazhuang came out of the village chief's house and quietly went home.

The moon is shining at night in the small village. Li Dazhuang looked up at the moonlight and had other plans in his mind. The village chief was just for money, and he hoped that through this matter, the newly appointed Liangcheng Supervision Office, Yang Yuchang, would look at him with admiration, and thus rise to the top and embark on the career of officialdom. After all, he is still a student in a tight school, and there is still a fundamental difference between him and the self-righteous old man in the village.

Thinking of the coming good days, Li Dazhuang couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "The Secretary for Political Affairs, what a good thing."

"You're not a good thing."

Just when Li Dazhuang was full of ambition, a whisper of chuckle suddenly came from his ears. Li Dazhuang was shocked. Before he could react, he felt a lighter on his body. He really stood up from the ground like a cloud of mist. He couldn't even scream, so he was dragged out of the village.

Zhao Xifeng dragged Li Dazhuang to run in the mountains. For him, who was used to dragging a heavy iron cart, dragging someone was like walking.

"My girl Zhong said, how can I be considered to be done well if I want to do this?" Zhao Xifeng frowned and muttered to himself. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He came up with a plan, found a tree branch and hung up Li Dazhuang high, and then asked with a smile, "Brother Dazhuang, right? I want to live to the death?"

Li Dazhuang finally realized that it seemed that he had been involved in the cultivation of people. The dirty conspiracy between him and the village chief was probably heard of, so he hurriedly said: "Little gods are all Lord Yang and the village chief, but the young ones are just doing things according to the rules!"

Zhao Xifeng took out Long Yabi in a fierce manner and said impatiently: "Why don't you talk so much nonsense? I'll ask you how much you want to die!"

"I want to live! One hundred want to live, ten thousand want to live. What do you want to do if you want to do young people? You must do it as small as you will never say anything!" Li Dazhuang kept trembling, almost spitting out all the shit and urine. He had never seen a young man who was so quick at such a young age. He subconsciously recognized Zhao Xifeng as an old senior who played the game. In the world, such an immortal with the image of a child, he was not very kind in character.

Zhao Xifeng nodded and said with a smile: "If you want to survive, you have to remember the next thing."

After saying that, Zhao Xifeng began to whisper to Li Dazhuang.
Chapter completed!