C21

Chapter 21 - New Female Village Officers

"If you have something to say, then say it. If you have to fart, then say it. I'm very busy, so I don't have the time to waste with you." Zhang Yitian said coldly.

"This child, why is he so aggressive when he speaks? He's a family, after all." said the aunt reproachfully.

"Let me ask you, Zhang Yitian, did you help Village Head Wang Fugui sell vegetables today?" Zhang Zhongwen extinguished the cigarette in his mouth and asked.

"That's right." Zhang Yitian said indifferently.

"I heard that the people in the city say that you only sell vegetables for one jin and ten yuan. Is there a lot of people who can't buy it?" he asked again.

's mother, who was sitting on the wheelchair, also gave Zhang Yitian a questioning look. To her, this was really too excessive.

"Right." Zhang Yitian nodded indifferently.

Li Xiaoling looked at Zhang Yitian in shock. How could she not know what was going on?

As for the two eldest uncle, they looked at Zhang Yitian and immediately revealed smiles.

"It's like this. Your aunt and I came here to ask you for a favor." Zhang Zhongwen said.

"Selling vegetables?" Zhang Yitian asked.

Your uncle and I heard that you were selling very well in the city. We also have a lot of vegetables in stock, so we were just worrying about how to deal with them. Zheng Xiuhua quickly said.

"Sure, give me a price." Zhang Yitian said calmly.

Zhang Zhongwen and Yue Yang looked at each other, they never thought that Zhang Yitian would be so easy to talk to.

"How about this, I'll give you one catty and six catties of our dishes, what do you think?" Zheng Xiuhua asked tentatively.

Six pieces per catty?

Luckily, they had thought about it, that Zhang Yitian would be able to receive three pieces of food per kilogram from the village. The villagers were already extremely grateful to him, but the two of them actually gave him six pieces of food per kilogram.

"Don't you think it's a loss?" The sneer on his face was becoming more and more obvious. He really wanted to see how shameless the two of them were.

Hearing Zhang Yitian's words, the two of them immediately beamed with joy.

"Sister-in-law, tell me, how did you give birth to such a sensible child?" Zhang Zhongwen laughed, he had long forgotten about the matter of him scolding Zhang Yitian as a bastard a few days ago.

"After discussing it with your aunt, I've decided to give you eight yuan in wholesale. This way, you can also earn some money, so it's not that bad for us." After Zhang Zhongwen finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yitian with an expression of anticipation.

Eight pieces per jin? Not too bad?

Zhang Yitian looked at the two of them with a cold smile.

"Scram!" After a long time, he coldly spat out a single word.

"Why don't you two take a piss and look at yourselves in the mirror? Eight yuan per catty, why should I sell it to you?" Zhang Yitian sneered again and again. Where were the two of them during his own family's most difficult time?

The two of them saw Zhang Yitian's expression suddenly change, and were unable to react.

"How about this, one Jin for seven pieces." Zheng Xiuhua continued.

Zhang Yitian had never thought that his uncle and aunt would actually be like this. He stared coldly at the two of them and said, "Forget about one kilogram, even if it's one kilogram for one dollar, I, Zhang Yitian, still cannot sell you two vegetables. How did you treat my mother and I back then? If you have nothing else to say, hurry up and get out of here, we don't welcome you here! "

Zhang Zhongwen and Yue Shuang's expressions immediately changed. Zheng Xiuhua did not expect such an outcome either, and pointed at Zhang Yitian: "If you don't sell us our vegetables, you will never get back that three thousand!"

Zhang Yitian laughed coldly, "Do you think I still care about the three thousand yuan right now? Just treat it as feeding the dog. Are you still not leaving? Big White came out to send off the guests! "

A large, snow-white dog with black spots mixed in with some white spots slowly walked out of the dog's nest, glaring at the two of them like a tiger eyeing its prey.

"Good!" Good! If you have the guts, then we'll see! " Zhang Zhongwen fumed and left the Zhang household with Zheng Xiuhua.

After that, Zhang Yitian told everything that happened during this period of time to his mother. His mother was very pleased, as long as Zhang Yitian had the ability, it was enough for her as a mother.

At night, Zhang Yitian had a strange dream once again, in which the old man in the dream appeared again.

The Zhang Yitian now naturally knew that this old man was the real Shen Nong, and quickly said: "Master, please accept this disciple's respect!"

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down.

The old man waved his sleeve and slapped himself into the air with a cold snort: "It's too late to remember now!"

Immediately after, Zhang Yitian left the space of consciousness, and when he woke up, it was already 7: 30 in the morning.

"How petty!" Zhang Yitian could not help but mutter. Just as he was speaking, four words suddenly appeared in his mind: "great cure!"

Zhang Yitian still remembered that ever since the same thing happened last time, his life had undergone a tremendous change.

With the experience from last time, Zhang Yitian was no longer flustered this time, but was carefully examining the system's complicated information.

"The great cure can cure the fundamental illness of the world. It can cure the ominous sign and cure the disease. The extreme can bring back the dead …"

There was some information that Zhang Yitian seemed to understand but he could vaguely sense how powerful this thing was. Especially that line about reviving the dead, it really made Zhang Yitian feel shocked.

He had previously experienced the power of the "Holy Canon of Shennong", but now, he had no doubt about it.

If it was possible to bring the dead back to life, was it possible to cure the mother's illness as well?

While Zhang Yitian was in a daze, a group of people rushed into his small courtyard.

The people who came were his uncle and aunt, whom he didn't really like, but what made Zhang Yitian feel so different was that the beauty he met last night was actually also the same.

Zhang Yitian thought about it, and finally remembered that her name was Lin Muru.

"Director Lin, this house is yours," Zhang Wenzhong pointed at Zhang Yitian's mother, who did not know what to do, and said.

Director? Zhang Yitian was completely stunned. The little girl did ask him about his directions yesterday, but she didn't say that she was here as a village official!

However, Zhang Yitian couldn't care about that right now. Zhang Wenzhong's words from yesterday still echoed in his ears from time to time.

"Hello, may I ask what is this?" Zhang Yitian's mother Li Xiaoling hurried forward to greet her, but the wheelchair was pushed away by Zhang Wenzhong.

"Fuck you, it's all because of you, the unlucky star. You borrowed thirty thousand dollars from me, and you actually instigated this brat to go back on his word …" Zhang Wenzhong argued for a while, then pointed at his forehead and said, "Director Lin, look here, it was this brat who hit me yesterday. I am his uncle, do you think he even has the appearance of a nephew?"

Seeing Zhang Wenzhong being so rough with his mother, Zhang Yitian was immediately enraged. He pointed at Zhang Wenzhong and bellowed, "Try touching my mother again!"

Heh, you little bastard, do you have the guts to speak to me like that after eating the bear heart leopard? "Zhang Wenzhong scolded loudly," I have always suspected that you are not my second brother's son.

Lin Muru felt that she had lost control of the situation and quickly stopped Zhang Wenzhong. From his tone just now, even a fool could tell which kind of person he was.

How could Eldest Uncle say such things about his sister-in-law and nephew? Moreover, the life of an orphan seemed to be very miserable. Lin Muru was not an idiot, and a trace of pity involuntarily rose in her heart.

"Enough!" Lin Muru berated them, "I'm here to solve your problem, not to listen to your scolding!"

Seeing that Lin Muru's expression changed, Zhang Wenzhong immediately shut his mouth resentfully.

"I am the new village chief of Shanghe Village. My name is Lin Muru." Lin Muru laughed lightly, then politely pulled Li Xiaoling's wheelchair to the side and introduced himself.

"We met yesterday, my name is Zhang Yitian" Zhang Yitian said, "Then may I ask if you are here to collect the debt for him?"

Zhang Yitian's tone was harsh, he was no longer optimistic about the new director, although he did not like Wang Fugui, but at least he was not bewitched by Zhang Wenzhong to bully him.

"One thing you have to understand, I don't do things for anyone. I do things for the benefit of all the villagers. You owe your uncle money? " Lin Muru questioned Zhang Yitian, "When is this a debt dispute?"

"Nonsense." Zhang Yitian coldly laughed, "Great Director Lin, you can go ask around in the entire Shanghe Village, I presume you have heard his side of the story?"

"Brat, don't talk so much nonsense. It is perfectly justified for you to repay the debt with money!" "Director Lin, if you can't do it, you can even write a promissory note. All you need to do is to prove the existence of this matter."

"Do I owe you money?" Zhang Yitian pointed at Zhang Wenzhong and asked, "You took over two acres of my family's land, owed us two three thousand and you haven't even paid it back in five years, and you actually dare to come here and ask for money without any shame?"

"Little bastard, who took over your house? Who owes you money? Do you have evidence? "

Zhang Wenzhong quibbled: "Then I will cultivate two acres of land with good intentions. Do you think you can grow such good vegetables? "As for the debt, hehe …"

Zhang Wenzhong laughed coldly and pointed at the few people behind him. With one look, Zhang Yitian understood that these people normally wore the same pants as their big uncle, so they must have specifically come here to use it as a form of perjury.

"Director Lin, ask these fellow villagers. Which one of us, your nephew, is telling the truth?!"

Zhang Wenzhong then made a gesture behind them, and the few of them tacitly agreed.

"Wen Zhong is famous for being honest, how could he lie …"

"This brat is famous for being blind in the village. He is very wise in Director Lin …"

"Not only does he owe fifty thousand, he seems to owe more than a hundred thousand …."

A few people whining away. Lin Muru was not an idiot, furthermore, these people's acting skills were simply too terrible.

Lin Muru understood her situation very clearly. She had been tricked by Zhang Wenzhong, and with so many people as witnesses, she couldn't possibly side with Zhang Yitian's family.

Although he hated Zhang Wenzhong a million times, Lin Muru could only sigh.