After saying that, he picked up the shovel and wanted to hit someone.
Just as Wu Guangyao wanted to stop him, Yang Tian grabbed his arm.
Then, the villagers who led them into the village rushed up to two people, one on the left and the other on the right, and detained them: "Niu Er, you are crazy! Go back quickly and don't make trouble."
"You are crazy. What are these people doing here?"
Niu Er kicked the villager on the left to the ground, stepped on his stomach hard, and glared at Yang Tian: "Don't think that I don't know what you are planning. You are interested in the treasure on the mountain behind our village.
Alright."
"I tell you, there is nothing on the mountain. You strangers, please stop ruining our sacred mountain!"
"Get out! Get out!"
The leading villager frowned impatiently: "Niu Er! It's the village chief's intention to welcome guests into the village. Do you want to go against the village chief?"
"Don't forget, the village chief is your mother's savior."
When he stopped talking, the menacing Niu Er was like a balloon that had been popped, losing his previous momentum.
He could only gouge Yang Tian angrily and curse, "If you don't listen to others' advice, you will suffer consequences sooner or later."
After saying that, he kicked the villager lying on the ground again before turning around and leaving.
"This person."
The leader shook his head helplessly.
He turned to look at Yang Tian and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Niu Er has a bit of a quarrel with a foreigner. His mother almost died at the hands of that foreigner. That's why he hates foreigners."
"Almost died?"
Kang Cheng asked in surprise: "No one cares?"
Although this place is remote, it's not like there's no one to manage it.
Then when the words came out, he stopped talking.
Who cares?
Most of the people who can come to this village are people like them who want to go to the secret realm.
Those who can make plans for secret realms are all monks, and their cultivation level is not too low.
So, who can control them? Who dares to control them?
The leader did not hide it, and smiled awkwardly: "Yes, but..."
"The foreigner was very kind, apologized, and offered a sky-high price for compensation. Our village is poor and we have never seen so much money in our lives. The foreigner also said that he could help us build houses and build roads.
"
"Niu Er didn't agree, but his mother forced him to agree."
"Although the matter is settled, from now on Niu Er will not see outsiders coming in."
The leader explained.
There is no shame in being pitied by others, as if people are poor and have short ambitions, and they are used to it. Breaking jars and smashing things doesn't matter anymore.
"Oh, yes, look at my memory. I haven't introduced myself to anyone yet."
The leader said: "My name is Gou Sheng, and their brothers are Da Hei and Er Hei."
Erhei, who was stepped on and kicked by Niu Er, smiled and scratched his head: "Hey, hello."
"Brother, your name..."
Kang Cheng's mouth twitched.
Such a name is rarely seen in historical documentaries about his family.
Dahei smiled uprightly and said: "Hey, how can the older generation in our place be literate? They all pick names at will. It's easy to make a living with a cheap name."
"What about you kids?"
Wang Kuan suddenly asked: "Brother Dahei, although your village is said to be remote, the education of children cannot be ignored. Otherwise, it will delay the children's whole life."
"Mr. Wang is so kind-hearted that he sent his children to school."
Gou Sheng said in a deep voice: "The village chief makes the decision. All children over three years old should be taken out and sent to the kindergarten in the town. No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor on education."
