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The two were tit-for-tat, and both wanted to rush out with their brother and family, and take the people in the village to the rich, also for their own family.

Among them, Zhang Wenzuo is really a poor jingle now, leaving only the money saved over the past few years. Now he is preparing for selfless dedication and for that breath.

As for Zheng Liang, it's simple. In a place like a construction site, workers are money, and a group of people can do things they couldn't do before.

He also wanted to take everyone to the rich, but the choice must be on the construction site.

Two people can also be regarded as tit-for-tat.

The village chief next to him, who was a witness, came trembling, holding two grasses in his hand, and he watched the two beckon to them.

"Come here, it's fair to arrest this thing. Whoever catches the long-term sign will be the one who takes the head and gets everyone rich. Whether you succeed or not, the fate of the village will be left to you, but if you do something shameless Do n’t blame my old man for scouring your family's grave. "The old man said bad things first.

This is something that must be said, and it is very important, he stared at the person in front of him.

Zhang Wenzuo stared at the eyes and said, "Be assured, I have never thought of anything else, our village is already poor, and I am afraid that the big guys will be gone before I go out, and no one will smell incense on the ancestral graves."

His words resonated with people. The people who went out of the village left the village. Many of them came to the graves on important festivals. Many people have already moved their graves. Some people ’s ancestral tombs have grown and no one takes care of them. .

The village chief is also required to help clean up.

But the village chief is not too young, who knows when to drive Hexi.

Zhang Wenzuo's words made everyone agree.

As for Zheng Liang, it was simple. He smiled.

"I have good network resources now. It will be very difficult for everyone to follow me for a while and a half, but it will be fine to pay a down payment after three or five years."

He's the kind of real.

If these two people want to show the present people, they prefer Zheng Liang.

After all, two people still have to arrest, they have never used elections.

The village chief was also cautious. He had a black-handed boss in his village. He enriched him for ten years, but he pitted everyone and fled himself.

This kind of thing is really lacking in morals, and the time was more than a hundred years ago.

The village hasn't slowed down because of this one hundred years.

Now, the election of the village leader is also a top priority.

The old village chief said nothing and raised his hand.

"Pump." Both breathed deeply, which was a matter of fate.

Zheng Liang reached out and pulled a straw from the village chief's hand.

The grass stem is not long, but no one knows whether it is long or short.

At this time, Zhang Wenzuo also reached out and pulled out a straw.

In this comparison, we found that Zhang Wenzuo's grass stem is longer.

Hardly need too much contrast.

The old village chief retracted his clenched fist and wiped his right hand silently on the pants.

"Well, Zhang Wenzuo will be your head in the future. You have to remember that this ten-year period is for all of you to twist into a rope. You must also find the right path. You must have money." Finally, explain it, and looked back at Zheng Liang who was unwilling.

Still gone.

Zheng Liang looked at the grass stalk in his hand, it was just a grass. He was unwilling, he felt uncomfortable, and then looked at Zhang Wenzuo.

Suddenly, he ruthlessly said, "I quit. I now have better interpersonal relationships and resources than him, and I don't want to be a loser."

He turned around and walked, no matter what others said.

After hearing what he said, everyone else was blinded, and they didn't know how to keep it. After all, they are in accordance with the rules, willing to gamble to lose.

Only the old village chief left so chic, even if he heard it, he did not hear it.

But people certainly didn't see the traces on his legs. There were only a few green branches and leaves in the place where he wiped his hands just now, and he didn't see the piece of stone that the village chief quietly lost, half the grass stem.

That's right, the two grass stems were originally the same length, and the real candidate was decided by the village head.

This is an old tradition in the village, and it has continued to the present.

The first option for choosing people may not be competence, but ... morality.

After all, if the ten-year agreement is not good, then it would be a disaster for him to leave the village at that time, and this time, if the disaster happened a hundred years ago, it would be the same thing.

The village is gone.

The efforts of the last generation were all put to waste.

Ten years is enough to kill too many things.

The old man gritted his teeth. He knew that this was unfair to Zheng Liang, but he knew better that it was too dangerous to make Zheng Liang a head.

And he had worn away his spirituality in the kind of construction site, leaving only the bureaucratic.

That set of things they are most exposed to, they need to be flexible.

The old man didn't stay, so he just left.

Behind him, Zheng Liang left angrily.

The remaining person stood neatly in front of Zhang Wenzuo, and shouted in a cluttered respectfully: "Head!"

Although the sound is very messy ~ www.readwn.com ~ there is no momentum, after all, they have not exercised.

But that's enough.

At this time Zhang Wenzuo also seemed to have changed. From then on, he was not alone, but the last dozen or so laborers in the village.

"Relax, I'll take you, take our village forward, if you can't get rich."

"I'll give it to my brothers for more than a hundred pounds." His voice was a little hoarse.

Everyone was waiting for him to command. Now even if you go to soup and fire, you still have to grit your teeth. Which of those years did not kill anyone when they broke the world. These people are now ready to lick their blood.

I am not afraid of death. As long as I agree to choose a head, my life is already hung in the shrine, and the tablets will be done recently. From now on, I will place it in front of my ancestors. If anyone dies, I will go up and be worshipped by incense. The whole village He worshipped the incense and enjoyed worship for all generations.

Now, there are hundreds of tablets on this tablet with this special era.

They all fought for their lives for the village, and they probably didn't even have a son-in-law.

Now these people are also ready.

And Zhang Wenzuo must take them to success.

Now people stand in front of him and bear great responsibility.

For him, responsibility is the highest.

He didn't hesitate and looked at everyone and said, "Everyone goes back to pack up, the money is packed up, everyone is going to eat something good, don't hesitate, organize a dinner together."

"As for what you want to do, wait for me for a week, let me sort out the information and information, and see where is our opportunity, where we can die a few brothers." He also said cautiously, apparently, he was also ready The knife licked the blood.