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Chapter 200 Why Are You Allotted A Land?

Seeing that everyone was a little worried because of Zhang Bricklayer's words, Jiang Caiyue smiled and said: "What you said is too scary, how can it go to that point? There are so many people in our village, as long as we all unite, we can't keep the village? "

Zhang Wajiang wanted to say that Jiang Caiyue's thinking was too simple, but the young man who was full of worries felt a little excited because of Jiang Caiyue's words, "My brother and sister are right, there are so many people in our village, and we can't keep the village if we unite? Anyway, every family There is food in stock, we still have water, we can always survive.”

"That's right, what are you afraid of? There are so many people in our village who can be bullied? It's not as good as a woman's responsibility."

Zhang Wajiang shook his head and sighed, thinking that these people just didn't really see the severe drought in the city so they could stand and talk without pain in their backs. It really made them spend money to buy water in the city. I can't take a bath, and I have to measure the water in a small bowl. I can't drink too much. Let's see if they can still say such things.

However, this Daxi Village is really a good place, it's no wonder that standing and talking doesn't hurt my back.Mason Zhang felt that Daxi Village was much better than the city. Anyway, he didn't have much family in the city, so it would be great if he could live in Daxi Village all the time.

But it is not so easy for outsiders to come to live in the village, especially in such a calamity year, most places are xenophobic. Zhang Bricklayer mentioned it to Shen Wendong before, but Shen Wendong refused without hesitation. .

Shen Wendong is the village head of Daxi Village, and if he doesn't promise others, he can't even think about living in the village.Zhang Wajiang couldn't help thinking: This person doesn't live in his home, why is he so clueless about a piece of paperwork?

The more Zhang Wajiang thought about it, the more he felt that Shen Wendong was stubborn, or it was because he didn't give a gift, so he asked Lu Anlang: "Anlang, the place you bought here is big enough, I'm afraid you don't give gifts to the village chief, right? Shen Wendong sent two jars of wine and wanted to build a house in your village for a while, but he didn't agree."

Lu Anlang frowned, "Brother Zhang, what are you talking about? I'm from the village. It's only natural for me to separate my family to build a house. What kind of gift should I give you? But you're not from our village. Let you Building a house here, doesn't anyone else have an idea?"

Zhang Brickman said with a "hehe" smile: "Yes, you are from Daxi Village. It is only natural to build a house here, but whose house is as big as yours? I heard that the three mu of land was given to you. What about other people's houses?" Isn't that a good thing?"

Lu Anlang snorted and said, "What you said really has nothing to do with our village chief. I went to the yamen to stamp it. It was the master who said that this piece of land is all wasteland. It is at the foot of the mountain and far away from the village. Give me a good deal." It’s bigger, and it can prevent wolves, tigers and leopards from entering the yard directly by surrounding it, and this land is wasteland, but they are all bought according to the field, and I don’t miss a tael of silver.”

Knowing that he misunderstood Shen Wendong, Zhang Wajiang couldn't hold back, but he still insisted: "Is it true? Then if I go to the Yamen to talk about it, and I live at the foot of the mountain, the Yamen can give me a piece of land, right?"

Lu Anlang said: "You're not from our village, why should I give you a piece of land?"

But Zhang Majiang didn't listen to it, and all he thought about was the land where he could build a house.

All day long, Zhang Mason didn't do much work. Even if he was planning to build a house in Daxi Village in the future, he would stare at Jiang Caiyue from time to time without blinking his eyes. fed up.

(End of this chapter)