Heroes of the City Edition

As someone began to go up the mountain to cut down the ghost face tree, and after they actually got a lot of money, the villagers boiled up, and everyone scrambled up the mountain to cut down the ghost face tree that was almost equal to the money in their eyes.

Although the area of ​​this mountain forest is not small and there are many huanghuali trees in it, if the huanghuali tree wants to be bought at a price, it must be a mature old tree. Of course, no one will see those saplings that are not as thick as a bowl. upper eye.

As for the old trees, they are obviously not too many, at least if they are shared, each villager will not be able to get one tree.

Those who have cut a lot are naturally counting the money with a smile on their faces, while those who move slowly are even more jealous.

Soon this conflict arose, and at the same time, conflicts broke out among the villagers who had taken a fancy to a tree, and conflicts also broke out between Qingtan Village and Huangxi Village.

Everyone huddled together to grab the tree. Before this big event, several people had already been beaten to death.

Soon Qingtan Village stated that this mountain forest belonged to Qingtan Village, and people from Huangxi Village were allowed to go up the mountain, but if they felled trees, they would definitely not allow it.

Faced with the fact that Qingtan Village wants to monopolize this cornucopia, Huangxi Village will naturally not honestly agree, saying that this mountain forest has belonged to Huangxi Village since ancient times and has nothing to do with Qingtan Village.

The two sides fought against each other, and then the village also came forward to mediate, but it was useless.

Qingtan Village is backed by the current county magistrate, so he doesn't care about the mediation in the village, and the Director of the Judicial Office, who will be in charge of mediation, is so angry that he will go back.

Naturally, Huangxi Village will not show weakness. Although there is a county magistrate in Qingtan Village, is Huangxi Village afraid?

Thousands of people in Huangxi Village refused to agree!

According to the past folk customs of County A, well, it's not considered a folk custom, it should be called a convention.

According to past practice, after the two sides could not resolve the dispute, Qingtan Village and Huangxi Village agreed on a time and place, and were ready to start fighting.

If someone had not notified the village in advance, I am afraid that the old horse will not know until the two sides have killed a few people.

Soon, a dense mountain forest appeared beside the dirt road, and some wooden piles appeared from time to time.

Wang Tao pointed to the forest and said, "This is the forest where the two villages are fighting, and a little further ahead is a dam. They may have an appointment there to fight with weapons. I don't know how the village chief Zhang is doing now?"

While talking, Wang Tao was a little anxious. After all, Zhang Shuiwen was his uncle. Although he didn't have much power in Longzhao Township, it was all thanks to his uncle that he could enter the agricultural technology station.

If something happens to my uncle, my sky will collapse.

"It's okay, don't worry, there is no sound of fighting in front."

Cheng Kong comforted Wang Tao. With his good hearing, he heard the sound of scolding and persuasion coming from hundreds of meters ahead, and there was no sign of using force, and Cheng Kong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Kong turned his head to look at the old horse, and the old horse was also very happy. His hearing is not bad, after all, he also evolved in the world of heroes.

Only Wang Tao thought it was Cheng Kong who was comforting him. Instead, he stepped up the accelerator, and the tractor rumbled forward.

Soon, after turning two corners, a river appeared in front of us, which is the origin of the name of Huangxi Village, Huangxi.

The Yellow River makes a big bend here, and inside this big bend is a peninsula protruding from the river.

At this time, the peninsula was full of villagers, and there seemed to be an invisible line in the middle that divided the villagers into two halves.

They all held hoes, shovels and even axes in their hands, which were used to hoe fields and cut trees.

But if a fight breaks out, these tools will transform into murder weapons.

Several villagers were standing in the middle and piled up with each other, while a fat man in a white shirt led several township cadres to try to persuade them.

"We are all fellow villagers. Is there anything we can't discuss properly?"

"How to negotiate, the people in Huangxi Village want to dominate the forest!"

"Damn! Didn't your Qingxi village rely on the fact that you have a county magistrate? Now you have learned how to fight back? Your Qingxi village wants to monopolize the mountains and forests, and we Huangxi village will accompany you!"

The few villagers who scolded each other in the middle should be village cadres such as the village directors of the two villages.

In these places, there is a strong sense of clan, and most of the village cadres such as the branch secretary are the most prestigious old people in the village, or the patriarchs.

When it comes to the interests of the village and even the face of the village, it is impossible for them to retreat, and they even have to rush to the front line.

The dirt road was broken from here, and a few people got out of the car and prepared to walk directly over it. Anyway, this Huangxi River is facing a dry season, and it seems that the depth is only one or two feet, so just wade across it.

But just as they walked to the shore, the situation in the dam over there suddenly took a turn for the worse.

This was not a good word to say. Although the old men in Huangxi Village had no backing in the village, they were sharp-tongued, and a series of shells fell towards Qingxi Village.

The proud county magistrate of Qingxi Village, who never left a word, even beat around the bush to bury the county magistrate.

He didn't know whether he was angry at being scolded, or felt that the glorious county magistrate Li of the village had been insulted. The old man in Qingxi Village who stood at the front slapped the old man in Huangxi Village opposite him across the face.

Snapped!An incomparably crisp sound came out.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the fat man's heart suddenly turned cold, and he wished he could kick the old man in Qingxi Village to death.

I have worked so hard, sweating profusely, standing here to persuade, is it for my own political achievements?Isn't it for you to save a few people from dying?

It's good now, I don't know what big things will happen if I slap him, maybe I will lose my life!

Damn, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be here. You can fight as you like, and if you die a few more, even if you are investigated, I will take off my black hat at worst. At least the top and second leaders in the village will always be buried with me.

It's good now, I really want to be buried with him, but I'm just with this dead old man.

With this slap in the face, the villagers who were a little bit impatient were stunned.

Slap in the face, in the Huangxi area, this kind of insult is second only to wearing broken shoes on the top of the head and being splashed with feces.

humiliation!Shame!

The villagers of Huangxi Village suddenly became excited.

"I hate the eighth-generation ancestor of Qingxi Village! If you dare to beat the seventh uncle, all the men in charge will follow me!"

"Fuck, kill that bastard!"

"Today we fought against Qingxi Village!"

In a blink of an eye, the villagers of Huangxi Village rushed up with all kinds of hoes and shovels.

And it was impossible for Qingxi Village to show weakness, and rushed over with a burst of cursing.

"Third Grandpa played well. I have long since disliked that old bastard."

"Sneak attack in Huangxi Village? Fight them!" (To be continued.)