After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Jiang Sanlang finally understood why the patriarch and the village elders chose him as the village leader.

But is he easy to throw in the towel?Certainly not.

Now that he has decided to take over Dongchen Village, he can't admit it.

However, the matter of repairing the house has to be carefully considered.

He reported to Sun Lizheng with the patriarch and village elders, and Jiang Sanlang was regarded as the village official who officially took over Dongchen Village.

After Jiang Sanlang came back from the town, the old man Jiang immediately asked, "How is the town?"

"The house was damaged a little, but it wasn't serious. However, Sun Lizheng's house was burned, and his family escaped by hiding in the mountains."

"Where's Doctor Zhang's house?" Dani said it to the grandson of Doctor Zhang's family, so she wouldn't regret it if something happened.

Jiang Sanlang: "Mr. Zhang's house is fine. I went to see it once. The house is fine. Those bandits didn't enter her house."

"Great." The old man Jiang felt relieved, "No wonder Dacheng said that the town is better than our village. Many houses are in good condition and have not been burned."

Jiang Sanlang said nothing, he was thinking about it in his heart.

The bandits seem to have left, but no matter whether they win or lose, they will definitely come back again. How should the villagers resist then?

Could it be that people like myself are still hiding around like bereaved dogs?

Jiang Sanlang thought of a village he encountered when he was escaping from bandits the day before yesterday.

The village was built like a small castle, surrounded by walls on all sides. When the bandits came, the villagers would stand on the wall and shoot arrows down.

"Sanlang, what are you thinking?" Seeing that the third son did not respond, the old man Jiang asked, "Do you think it is difficult to be a village official?"

Jiang Sanlang shook his head.

Old man Jiang especially wanted to chat with his third son today, "Then why are you ignoring me?"

Jiang Sanlang: "I'm thinking, anyway, the village is pretty much destroyed, so it's better to let everyone build houses on the southern slope."

He wanted to build the village into the style of that castle village, so that he would not be afraid of any number of bandits in the future.

And the little girl said that the village will be flooded in the future, and even the house of the patriarch Cunzheng will be washed away.

In this case, what is the use of spending money to build a house in the village?
Therefore, this matter must be clearly explained to the villagers. If they want their homes not to be flooded or invaded by bandits, they should come to Nanpo to build houses.

But this matter can't be done by myself alone, it must be supported by the whole village.

As long as the whole village comes, it will not be too difficult to organize everyone to build a wall.

"They all come to Nanpo to build houses?" Old man Jiang shook his head, "I'm afraid not."

Jiang Sanlang: "If you can't do it, you have to do it."

Since he is allowed to be the head of the village, he must listen to this matter.

After thinking about it, Jiang Sanlang immediately ran to Patriarch Chen's house and explained his thoughts.

"What are you talking about? Tell the whole village to build houses on the south slope?" Patriarch Chen frowned: "Then what should we do here?"

Jiang Sanlang: "In the future, I will repair and repair it when I have time, and I can only give up if I don't have time."

Patriarch Chen clicked his teeth, "Let me think about it."

"Okay, I'll meet the others again, and I'll talk to you if there's anything I need." After finishing speaking, Jiang Sanlang stood up and said goodbye.

Seeing that Jiang Sanlang was gone, the patriarch's son snorted coldly, "Father, look, he has just become a village official and then drifted away, and asked us to build a house on the south slope. I think he is crazy."

Seeing that the old man was speechless, Chen Jiaxing continued: "What do you and the clan elders think, let a person with a foreign surname be the village leader, what good can our village do in the future?"

Patriarch Chen glared at the elder son: "What do you want to say? What's wrong with the foreign surname? No one is more suitable to be the village official than Jiang Sanlang!"

"You can't say that." Chen Jiaxing couldn't help but argue with the old father: "In other villages, fathers don't do sons, and I think my cousin Chen Shu is good. Why don't you let him replace the third uncle as the village leader? Let Jiang Sanlang be?"

Patriarch: "You know what a fart! The village is exactly what you want anyone to do, and whoever can do it?"

"Isn't it?" Chen Jiaxing whispered.

The patriarch wanted to slap him angrily: "The village can only be established by the election of the whole village. Do you think Chen Shu has any ability to make our village elect him? Besides, your third uncle's life was saved by Jiang Sanlang's little girl. This time Bandit trouble, if it wasn't for Jiang Sanlang, you would have been chopped up by bandits long ago."

Chen Jiaxing curled his lips, 1 people disagreed in his heart.

Patriarch Chen waved his hand: "It depends on the opinions of the whole village to move the village. If everyone agrees, you and Erlang will also go to Nanpo. Your mother and I will guard this old house."

"I won't go! Second brother won't go either!" Chen Jiaxing turned around and left angrily.

snort!He wouldn't move to Nanpo, let alone his second brother, because he couldn't live in a nice mansion, so he ran to Nanpo, a place where no shit like a bird, to suffer because of his madness.

The next day, Yingbao took Yoyo to the bamboo forest, followed by a bunch of little kids.

There are two puppies behind the little boy.

Yingbao glanced not far away, and saw her father and many villagers measuring the land.

Dad said yesterday that the whole village agreed to build a house on the south slope.

So Yingbao drew a sketch for his father to refer to.

It was a map of city squares, modeled on the layout of inner squares in Fucheng, with rows of houses neatly arranged, which is both beautiful and space-saving.

Considering that this is a rural area, every household has to have a large square yard, and set aside a piece of land outside the yard for them to use as a vegetable garden.

There are only [-] or [-] households in Dongchen Village. Based on a row of eight households, it is enough to build five rows of houses.

In addition, two ponds were dug to facilitate the villagers to wash and wash vegetables. The soil dug out was just used to build the outer wall.

This project is a bit big, and it is estimated that it will not be completed in one or two hours.

Therefore, villagers measure the land first to build houses, and the outer walls can only be built slowly later.

When a villager builds a house, whoever occupies another family's land must allocate an equal amount of land from his own other land and return it to the other family.

Everyone agrees on this.

So today the whole village, young and old, came to Nanpo to choose the base of their houses on the planned land.

Ying Bao took his younger brother and Yuan Bao Huzi Wei Zhan to the small melon field in the bamboo forest.

Strange to say, these melon vines not only did not die after being transplanted, but also continued to bloom and bear fruit.

It's just that the growth rate is much slower than that in the black soil of Dongfu.

Several children flipped through the melon leaves to see if there were any ripe fish that slipped through the net.

Jiang Wu and Jiang Jie were counting the melons, when they reached the second melon vine, they suddenly called out: "Sister! Two are missing!"

Ying Bao walked over to check: "What's missing?"

I really don't know how many small melons are left on these vines.

"It's just missing!" Jiang Jie pointed to the courgette vines and shouted: "I counted four of them yesterday, but today there are only two left, and they are still the smallest."

Jiang Wu echoed: "Yes! I counted them too."

He counted with his brother, and there was no mistake.

Wei Zhan stretched his head over: "Will it be stolen by someone?"

Jiang Wu and Jiang Jie pursed their mouths, wanting to cry in anger.

There are thieves who came to steal their melons, and stole all the young ones, so angry.

Ying Bao didn't care, and said: "If you steal it, just steal it. Maybe they don't know that this is a melon field with an owner."

Jiang Wuhu went to count the other melons and vines with a face on his face. After counting, he found that the slightly larger melons were gone.

Not only the slightly larger courgettes are gone, but also the cantaloupe buttons the size of goose eggs are gone.

"Sister, the thief stole all of our melons." Jiang Wu raised his neck and cried loudly.