Xia Jian's dismissal from office made the villagers stupid. They were serving the people in vain and they were so ungrateful. No wonder Xia Jian got angry and everyone broke up.

But Wang Junli and his wife are happy, this is the result they want.

The next day, Xia Jian didn't get up. He had thought about it. He wanted to have a good sleep and then go back to Fuchuan City with Fang Fang. He had had enough here.

Is it necessary for him to please Ouyang Hong? Is Xia Jian a person who pleases others?

"Jian! Get up quickly, breakfast is ready and waiting for you alone." Mother Sun Yuejuan shouted outside the door.

Xia Jian yawned and said, "Mom, you can eat! I still want to sleep for a while."

"Get up, you bastard. The whole village is already like this, and you can still sleep." Xia Zecheng was so angry that he banged the door.

Xia Jian climbed up, quickly put on his clothes, and walked out. He knew his father's temper. If he slept for a while longer, the door would definitely be torn down.

It was corn porridge again. When he first came back, Xia Jian drank it very vigorously, but gradually he couldn't drink it anymore. Compared with the life of people in the city, this was really far behind. Fang Fang drank it very vigorously, and Xia Jian just drank it.

I don't understand. A girl who grew up in the city doesn't dislike living in such a difficult home like theirs.

Sun Yuejuan kicked Xia Zecheng, who was immersed in eating porridge, and the old man understood immediately. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and said softly: "Jian'er! After dinner, go to the village committee as soon as possible. Mayor Ouyang is too busy alone.

The reconstruction of the village has not yet begun, and it has ended up like this. It will still be our villagers who will suffer the consequences. You can't just walk away, we can't do such a thing."

It was the first time that his father spoke to him like this. Xia Jian couldn't help but look up at Xia Zecheng and saw that his father's originally gray head was almost completely white. He really couldn't bear to refuse, but...

“Mr.

As long as Mr. Xiao comes here, your affairs will be much easier to handle, isn't it just about money? Just think of a way," Fang Fang said, giving Xia Jian a naughty smile.

This woman is still living here in Shangyin. Xia Jian was about to retort to her.

Suddenly, Chen Erniu ran in and said in a panic: "Xia Jian, go back to the village committee quickly, someone is making trouble."

Someone is making trouble? When Xia Jian heard this, he didn't think about anything else. He and Fang Fang went straight to the village committee.

At the gate of the village committee, a circle of villagers had gathered to watch the excitement. When everyone saw Xia Jian, they quickly separated, and Xia Jian and Fang Fang stepped in.

Sitting on the steps under the eaves was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. The woman was dressed a bit fashionably, not from Xiping, but her hair was messy, covering most of her face.

Ouyang Hong held her shoulders with her hands, her face was full of anger, her face was black like a waterfall, and she still had a comb hanging on her face. It seemed that she had been disturbed by this woman before she had finished washing up.

"What's wrong? Are you still letting people eat so early in the morning?" Xia Jian made a pun.

Ouyang Hong glanced at Xia Jian and said nothing. The woman sitting on the steps suddenly removed the confusion on her face and said loudly: "I came just in time. If I don't finish my business, I won't be able to eat."

Xia Jian then saw clearly that this woman was none other than Wang Degui's wife Chen Yueqin. This was a bit surprising to him. Since the flood in Xiping Village, no one from the family had come out to show their faces. It seemed that she was coming to the village committee today.

A bit unkind.

"What do you mean? Be clear." Xia Jian knew in his heart that this woman was a shrew in Xiping Village. With Wang Degui, there was no one in Xiping Village that she was afraid of. If he could not suppress her, it would be even harder for Ouyang Hong.

When Chen Yueqin saw that Xia Jian was not afraid of her, she immediately jumped up and said loudly: "What do you mean? What do you mean? Our Lao Wang got sick from overwork and lived in the town because of the matter in Xiping Village.

It’s almost a month, and no one of you has bothered to ask, what kind of bullshit interim leader have you chosen? Do you want to make it clear that you want to seize power?”

Chen Yueqin jumped up and down as she spoke, and her hands moved up and down, as if she was dancing to a master. Xia Jian suppressed the anger in his heart. He wanted to see what this woman wanted to do.

"Aren't you just a little hooligan? You climb on other people's walls, seduce other people's young widows, and get into fights everywhere. With a person like you still serving as a leader, I don't know if the people in Xiping Village are blind or not.

The leaders of Pingyang Town have angry eyes." Chen Yueqin became more and more courageous the more he scolded. Not only did he read Xia Jian's glorious history, but he also slightly scolded the villagers and criticized Ouyang Hong.

Sure enough, there is a way of swearing, as if it has been rehearsed.

Some of the villagers standing at the door began to whisper. Some people originally had strong opinions on this reconstruction, and Chen Yueqin's making such a fuss just relieved some people's anger.

Gangsters will gangsters, then I will gang up again. Xia Jian turned around fiercely and shouted at the spectators: "Go back." This sound was like thunder on a sunny day. Everyone was so frightened that they dispersed in a hurry. Xia Jian's reputation

They knew that if this kid was really angry, it would be a trivial matter to hit someone. They thought he had kicked the village chief's watchdog to death.

As soon as the people dispersed, Chen Yueqin calmed down a little. She glared at Xia Jian and said, "I'm not afraid of you kid anymore. I have three sons. If you dare to hit me, I will call them back to take revenge."

"Ignorance, in a legal society, we will fight wherever we can." Ouyang Hong, who had been silent for a long time, stepped between Chen Yueqin and Xia Jian. She was telling them for them to listen.

Xia Jian took a breath, calmed himself down and said, "Tell me! What's the purpose of coming here to make trouble?" Xia Jian knew that this woman would never make such a big fuss just to scold him.

"All the courtyard walls of my house were washed away by the flood. They were left by our ancestors. Wang Degui was ill and couldn't come. Let me ask for an explanation. You can't build new houses for others. You can't even build a courtyard wall for my house!"

"Chen Yueqin said, her eyes swept over Ouyang Hong and Xia Jian, and the fox's tail was finally exposed.

Ouyang Hong didn't even look at Chen Yueqin and said coldly: "It's impossible."

"What are you talking about? Why don't we care about our family? Aren't we from Xiping Village?" Chen Yueqin clapped her hands, looking furious.

Ouyang Hong's face changed and she said: "Auntie, I think you are old. There were many people this morning, so I gave you a lot of face. I didn't expect that a family member of a village chief would be so aware. I don't want to tell you that you

Ask Wang Degui to come to me"

"Wang Degui is ill, and I don't care about this family." Chen Yueqin looked unreasonable.

Ouyang Hong took the comb off her head angrily and threw it directly to her feet. She suppressed her anger and said: "How did your courtyard wall fall down? It was washed down by the flood. If Village Chief Wang had the foresight,

"Zhi Ming, if we hadn't cut down any of the poplar trees, Xiping Village would not be what it is today. Can the village chief escape this responsibility?"

"Ouch! Oh my God! How come there is no reward for this good man? The whole village agreed to cut down the poplar locust tree, and it was not just to build roads and divert water. Why should this be blamed on my noble family? If

If you really want to do this, I will die for you." Chen Yueqin was crying and shouting, and suddenly she lowered her head and rushed towards Ouyang Hong.

Xia Jian stood behind Ouyang Hong, and it was too late to stop him. Chen Yueqin's posture would definitely knock Ouyang Hong away.

It was too late, but it was too late. Fangfang suddenly stretched out her feet from the other side. She heard Chen Yueqin say "ouch" and crawled to the ground. Fortunately, she put her hands on the ground, otherwise she would have to fall to the ground and eat shit.

"Auntie, please slow down," Fang Fang said, reaching out and pulling Chen Yueqin up.

Chen Yueqin suffered a secret loss and couldn't help but beat a little drum in her heart. Who is this girl? Why hasn't she seen it before? What kind of skills does she have? She must be a policeman from the police station! When she thinks of this, she still feels a little scared.
Chapter completed!