Laozi is the village head

(Now the ninth in the classification list, the old demon hereby promises that every time one rises, one more chapter will be added to help the old demon make the list, thank you for your support!)

Yang Feng came back. He spent a total of five days in Nanling, scraping away everything that could be searched. Then he returned to Shanghe Village. The most exciting thing about Yang Feng's return was Chen Yun. He was aggrieved these days. There were no less than three phone calls to Yang Feng almost a day, like a morning, afternoon, and evening greeting. The questions are the same every day, and Yang Feng’s answer is the same. There are still things to be done and he won’t be back in a few days.

"Mr. Yang, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I can't live anymore?" Chen Yun slammed into Yang Feng's house immediately and cried.

"Really?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"Really." Chen Yun nodded earnestly. He has been scolded every day in the past few days. It is not someone else who scolds him. It is his Laozi. The look in his eyes and the mocking look of the villagers almost broke him.

"Chen Branch Secretary, you said earlier, I said earlier that I will be back later." Yang Feng stopped Chen Yun with a word. He now feels that Yang Feng is not only hateful, but also shamelessly increase the third level.

"Mr. Yang, let's not be kidding, do you want to see Ma Zhixian first!" Chen Yun asked in a calm tone as he lowered the pressure in his heart.

"Why are you going to see Ma Zhixian?" Yang Feng asked.

"People are here to invest, shouldn't we meet?" Chen Yun asked rhetorically.

"Then do you know why he chose Shanghe Village to invest?" Yang Feng asked again.

"Because of the rainbow rose." Chen Yun thought Yang Feng was a bit stupid. If it weren't for the rainbow rose, who would come to this place where birds don't shit.

"Then Branch Secretary Chen thinks, besides me in Shanghe Village, are there other colorful red roses?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"No." Chen Yun said, his expression couldn't help but he seemed to understand a little bit, but his intuitive concepts made him a little confused, and asked: "What do you mean by Village Chief Yang?"

"If I remember correctly, this is the second time that Ma Zhixian has come. The first time was to purchase Caihong Rose, and the second time he wanted to build a flower base in Shanghe Village. This shows a situation, Caihong Rose. It is extremely attractive to him, that is to say, his goal is clear, it is for our things, that is, it is mainly us, so do we have the need to revolve around him like a pug?" Yang Feng analyzed and asked.

Chen Yun nodded involuntarily, and suddenly understood, but in an instant he understood one thing again. It seemed to be cursing himself. When he wandered around Ma Zhixian these days, doesn't it mean that he is a pug, but I can't say that. , I can't refute, I can only admit it myself, and comfort myself with "a gentleman's revenge is not too late".

Yang Feng was very leisurely. He went up the mountain and went around the construction site. The day was over. The door was closed at night, and the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm was tossed. The current Qingshan Realm is rich, if it is more large Beasts, a whole natural paradise, Yang Feng, a large beast knows where it is, but he has no ability to get it. Stealing rare beasts seems to be a felony.

Shanghe Village is as happy and harmonious as before. Picking mushrooms and selling mushrooms in the morning, men working on the construction site in the morning and afternoon, women chatting together, talking about their magical little village chief, watching the changes in and outside the village, everyone is Knowing that their Shanghe Village is about to develop and take off, this term is often used on TV, and they will remember it.

After a leisurely two days, Ma Zhixian did not come, but brought Yang Feng’s superior to the township mayor Song Zhongping. When Song Zhongping came, he directly questioned in a bad tone: "What's the matter with you, Xiao Yang?"

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng asked puzzledly.

"President Ma came to you to invest in Shanghe Village. You have this attitude?" Song Zhongping was stunned. The anger in his heart, the dozen or so villages under his jurisdiction, the village chief saw him not like a mouse or a cat. , But Yang Feng dared to ask him, his wings were really hard!

"Then Township Chief Song, what kind of attitude do you think I should be?" Yang Feng asked in an angry rhetoric. He was the least likely to see this kind of foreign businessman, like a slave.

"You, you." Song Zhongping was angry, staring at Yang Feng, and roared: "Ma Zhixian's investment, if you can't keep it, I will make you look good."

"Tell me the truth to the mayor of Song. We are not interested in his investment. Shanghe Village has no extra land to build a flower base for him. He can invest wherever he likes, and Shanghe Village does not need his money. "If you have no desire, you will be strong, Yang Feng said very rudely, Shanghe Village is his private land, no one can move.

Song Zhongping's eyebrows were shaking, "I think you don't want to be the village chief, right?"

"It depends on what you mean by the head of Song, if there is nothing else, head of Song, please come back." Yang Feng was even more rude, and he directly ordered the eviction order, and he would have to withdraw himself. What's easy to say to him, in this situation, what is the difference between whether he is the head of the village or not, he didn't get a Chen Yun, just a decoration.

Song Zhongping’s anger, a village head, who didn’t get rid of him as the head of the township. This is probably the first time in the history of Hefeng County, Nanling City, and even West Qin Province. If he would give Yang Feng some color, I’m afraid People will laugh out loud.

Back in the village, Song Zhongping directly asked someone to hold a meeting and explained Yang Feng’s bad behavior today. The end result was that Yang Feng, the village head, was removed. The notice came quickly. Song Zhongping arrived in Shanghe Village in the morning. Just after lunch, Song Zhongping brought people again, but this time he was looking for Old Man Li Changqing.

"Uncle Li, Yang Feng’s baby is too young and doesn’t understand anything. I don’t want to invest properly. After our research, we decided to remove him from the village chief. Who in the village is more suitable to be this village chief?” To Li Changqing, Song Zhongping still Very polite.

"Language Song, my old man watches TV every day, and some situations don't quite understand. I don't know if you can tell me the old man?" Li Changqing took a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"Uncle, you said." Song Zhongping smiled, knowing that this matter would not be resolved easily. Without the support of Li Changqing, with Yang Feng, a little baby, a foreigner, could he toss in Shanghe Village?

"The leaders of our country, the party is talking about democracy and elections every day. You are a party member and a leader. You should understand better than me, an ordinary old man. As the village chief of Shanghe Village, shouldn’t it be our Shanghe Village? The villagers elected by themselves?" Mr. Li Changqing said, just ask Song Zhongping, the old man is a bit confused, this big lid is directly pressed down, and Song Zhongping has nothing to say, can he say that the tone set by the national leader is What is wrong is that the party’s policies and systems are wrong.

"Uncle! You said that this is a good investment, but he didn't want it. Isn't it bad for Shanghe Village?" Song Zhongping could only say far-fetched.

"Everyone says that your mother-in-law is not good-looking, so why didn't I see you divorced her?" The old man asked with a widened eye.

"Li Changqing, I call you uncle because you are getting older, so don't be shameless." Song Zhongping was directly angry. It would be too bad if he didn't take such a life attack.

"You lick the ditch, and you have a face, get out of Shanghe Village for Laozi." Father Li Changqing picked up the pipe and threw it on Song Zhongping's head. Song Zhongping fled, and Yang Feng, the village chief, was exempted. The leadership decided that Shanghe Village did not agree with the two disputes.

The next day, the news that Song Zhongping was typed up in Shanghe Village spread throughout Hefeng County. There were many versions, and each of them was rigorous, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. In many versions, Mr. Li It was also replaced by Yang Feng, who became Song Zhongping's official to withdraw Yang Feng, and Yang Feng brought someone out to fight him.

To the rumors, Yang Feng could only smile bitterly. He didn't have the courage to beat the head of the township. It is illegal to beat people. Only the old man Li Changqing is fine. Song Zhongping could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Xiaofeng, old man, I can see that these are all things that eat people and don't do human affairs. You can make your own. In Shanghe Village, you will always be the village chief." Tonight, Li Changqing and Yang Feng Sitting together, the two of you were eating game and drinking wine.

"Grandpa Li, you can't get angry. You can't get out of your body if you're angry. This is Shanghe Village of the people of Shanghe Village. This is also Shanghe Village of Yangfeng. My friends are here. Let's entertain with wine and meat. The jackals and tigers and leopards are here. Let's go out with sticks. , The village head is just a fake name. We don’t care about the monthly salary now, and it’s inappropriate.” Yang Feng laughed.

"Okay, when my friend is here, we have meat and wine, and when the jackal is here, we have clubs." The old man Li Changqing shouted vigorously and took his wine glass in one gulp, that pride!

Yang Feng's village chief was removed. Chen Yun was the happiest person, but his schadenfreude did not last long. Things changed dramatically. This fortunate event was a bit confusing. Anyway, he didn't understand, is Yang Feng still the village chief?He didn't know, so he even specifically asked him Lao Tzu. He thought for a while and said: "Do your own business, don't care about others, whoever becomes the village chief has nothing to do with you."

No one will come to tell Yang Feng that your village chief has been dismissed, and no one will decide who will be the next village chief. Shanghe Village has not elected the village chief himself. In their hearts, Yang Feng is the only village chief. Who is there? The Shanghe Village can be built better, no, only Yang Feng, so this matter, Song Zhongping became a joke, and nothing more.

Ma Zhixian waited left and right, but couldn’t wait for the result, so he had no choice but to come to Shanghe Village by himself. The first person I saw was Chen Yun. Chen Yun, who nodded and bowed to him before, had undergone earth-shaking changes this time, saying, “The village chief is responsible for this. Chairman Ma, go to the village chief" and let him go, and then they left leisurely.

Ma Zhixian frowned, feeling that something was wrong. After several questions, he found Yang Feng by the river and directly stated his intentions. He was surprised by the answer he got, "Chairman Ma, you are late. I will pay you a few days ago. I can give you an answer, but I, the village chief, was exempted a few days ago, and I can't manage this matter."

"Then I don't know who the new village chief is?" Ma Zhixian was a little bit happy, he didn't like to deal with Yang Feng, and it happened to be exempted.

"I don't know." Yang Feng was very honest. In Ma Zhixian's eyes, it was a bit cautious. He gave Yang Feng a look that I sympathized with you, and he killed him directly in the village, but the answer he got in the village made him dumbfounded. Now, there is no village chief in Shanghe Village, so who is responsible for his affairs?

"I don't know." The answer is that I don't know. Ma Zhixian has experienced the most bizarre thing since his birth. He took the money to invest, but he couldn't find the person to pick him up. This is not generally funny, but this It happened in front of his eyes, and he could clearly feel that before and now, whether from the county or the village, there were some changes in his attitude towards him. To put it simply, he was not so enthusiastic about him.