And just when the village was in full swing and everything was prosperous, a few people gathered together in the corner of the village.
If anyone were here, they would find that these people have different jobs and different genders. The only thing they have in common is that their points are all the same few, far less than ordinary people.
The faces of these people are more or less lazy and ferocious.
At this time, several people's eyes were fixed on a young man. This young man had a rather ordinary appearance, the kind that would not be found if he blended in with the crowd.
"We do the same thing as them, why do we have so few points? I don't accept it!"
"That's right, those officials eat high-grade mutant beasts and high-grade spiritual fruits every day. They used to give us food to eat, but now they don't give us food. Do they want to starve us to death?"
"They also pretended to release some low-level spiritual fruits, as if they were giving us a great favor.
If we want to survive, we must change our food. If we change our food, we cannot get spiritual fruit. It is hypocritical and disgusting."
"That's right, this is going to force us to die. Are we just waiting to die?"
"So what if you don't accept it? He has big fists and he is the boss. If you dare to object, be careful and behead him."
As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent instantly, with a hint of fear in their eyes. Fang Fan's reputation as a murderous maniac had already spread in the village.
The method of annihilating the family is not just a lie.
It's okay to let them have fun, but if you really want them to face Fang Fan, I'm sorry, no one here has such courage.
At this time, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the ordinary-looking man, and he said bewitchingly.
"Haven't you noticed that the village chief is very kind to us? When did you ever see the village chief kill one of his own people?"
"Um?"
When the others heard this, they all fell into deep thought. It took a while before anyone spoke up.
"It seems...it seems like there really isn't."
"I haven't seen it either."
"Look, what I said is right. To outsiders, our village chief is extremely cruel, but inside he is reasonable."
"This... seems to be the same."
"And we are just expressing our voices to the village chief. It is not a betrayal, so it must be fine.
If it really doesn't work, we are hiding behind the scenes, and without evidence, he can't do anything to us."
After hearing this, everyone fell silent, but there was some excitement in their hearts.
"Do you want to work hard and work hard in the future, but you can only live half-full and never have a future?
Thinking about your past life, are you all willing to do this?"
"Then, what should we do? The restructuring has begun. Although I know a few people, it won't help."
"It's simple. This world is still about democracy and fairness. As long as the majority of people are against it, even the village chief has to think about it carefully, right?
Maybe once I think about it, I’ll give up on the restructuring, maybe once I think about it, I’ll go back to the past.”
"These are the few of us..."
"We have few people, but we can find someone."
"Then how do we find someone?"
"This is not simple. There are many people with few points. If you ask him to fight hard, he will not dare. But if you ask him to petition from the crowd, it shouldn't be too simple."
Before the ordinary man could speak, another man next to him rushed to answer. After he finished answering, he continued.
"Moreover, as long as we hide it well and just complain and incite some idiots to do things like petition, we will just stay out of it, and it will not involve us in any way."
The minds of several people seemed to be open, and they had heated discussions, speaking out one method after another, and one reason after another, constantly strengthening their own confidence.
What they didn't notice was that the ordinary man had quietly disappeared, as if he had never been there.
Not long after, they dispersed one after another. Ning'an Village was still in the process of restructuring in full swing, but at this time, the lively scene seemed to be covered with a thick layer of haze.
.......
"Huang San, how many points do you have?"
A young man with yellow hair looked at the score card in his hand, his face full of bitterness, when a second-rate guy came up and asked.
"As much as you can, just replace it with some rice. You won't be full even if you eat it. At most, you won't starve to death."
Huang Mao had some regret on his face.
"If I had known earlier, I would have worked more, otherwise I wouldn't be like this now."
"What are you talking about? Weren't we all like this before?"
"Before I could eat, I had free meals. But now, I can't even afford food. I can only eat white rice at most every day."
"Oh, it would be great if we could go back to the past, where everyone could eat happily and do things happily together."
"Well, I want to go back, but I can't."
"Hey, don't rush to a conclusion, maybe you can still go back."
"Um?"
Huang Mao looked at the second-rater in confusion.
"You just said that in the past, everyone didn't work and the points were low, right?"
"Yeah, everyone used to be like this, what's wrong?"
"Then everyone wants to go back?"
"It was so comfortable before, I definitely want to go back."
"Then let's end it. Find them and let them petition together."
"Is this useful? The village chief won't listen to us."
Huang Mao was a little moved.
"There is strength in numbers. With so many people, even the village chief must pay attention to them.
After all, the villagers are the cornerstone of the village, and the power of democracy is infinite."
Huang Mao didn't reply, but his expression completely betrayed him, and at this moment, the second-rate man sighed.
"Oh, what a pity."
"Huh? What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that I don't know people, and I can't speak well. This, this..."
"It's okay, I know them, I'll go find them!"
"No, no, this won't work. Go ahead. What if something happens?"
The second-rate man quickly dissuaded him.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll tell them quietly.
If you don’t do something, you won’t be able to get ahead in the future. If you do something, maybe there is still hope.”
"This this......"
The second-rate man still wanted to dissuade him, but Huang Mao stopped him directly.
"Okay, don't say anything, I'll take care of it."
Huang Mao had other ideas in mind.
If you can control this group of villagers, you will definitely be able to influence the village chief's decision. When the time comes, you will have an official position in the village, and from then on...
With this thought in his mind, Huang Mao waddled away, leaving the second-rate man standing there, hesitant to speak.
After Huang Mao completely disappeared from sight, the second-rate man finally stopped trying to hide it, his eyes were full of pride and disdain.
He turned around and walked away, and came to a hidden corner, where a person was already waiting. Seeing the second-rate man passing by, he nodded.
"How about it?"
"That kid was so stunned that he didn't even know his last name after a little prodding. What about you?"
"That's good."
After speaking, the two fell silent again. After a while, another person walked into the corner. The previous conversation was repeated again, and the answer was still yes.
In the end, the people who had just dispersed gathered together again. At this time, their faces were full of pride.
Obviously he is very proud of his own methods. How good and perfect it is to encourage them and put himself out of the matter.
They seemed to see Fang Fan announcing the cancellation of the restructuring with an aggrieved face, and they laughed out loud thinking about it.
