Those people did not have high expectations for this matter.
It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.
They are different from Mo Chuyan. Although they don't want to live like parasites, they want to have a better future.
But years of hard work did not bring them magnificent achievements.
They hope in their hearts that when they are tired, they can come back here and have the right to rest for a while.
But the clan leaders also deprived them of this right.
Now Ye Qinghan has brought them a glimmer of hope.
"Mr. Ye, no matter what you say about this matter, we will fully support you."
"Yes! We support you as the village chief."
This put Ye Qinghan in a dilemma.
He couldn't help but glance at Mo Chuyan and understood what he was thinking.
He wanted to use his position as village chief to tie Ye Qinghan here.
Even if he returns to Jiangning in the future, he will visit from time to time.
Instead of leaving forever and leaving my daughter alone here.
Understanding his thoughts as a father, although Ye Qinghan felt embarrassed, he did this not for Mo Tianshui, but for the soldiers on the frontier who were more likely to do so.
Ye Qinghan nodded and said to these people: "Don't worry, no matter what the reason for this matter is, I will never give up on the affairs of Mojia Village."
Those people finally breathed a long sigh of relief as they had a anchor of support: "Now it's settled, we can return to Mojia Village."
"Yes, no matter how hard it is to wander outside, I hope to return home when I grow old."
After arranging these people back to the hotel, Ye Qinghan said to Mo Chuyan: "Uncle Mo, are you serious about this?"
Mo Chuyan said without hesitation: "Of course. If not, how can you convince the public?"
He glanced at Liu Wenpeng: "You brothers also want to retire here and die here in the future, right?"
"I know you brought a group of people to Jiangning. The reason why you didn't bring that group over is probably to allow your brothers to stay here, right?"
Sure enough, Jiang was still very old, and Mo Chuyan could see Ye Qinghan's plan clearly at a glance.
Originally, when he went back this time, Lu Yang was worried and had to come with him to have a look.
But Ye Qinghan rejected it.
Although Jiang Ning's gang of brothers have all interacted with Liu Wenpeng and the others, and they all have a life-long friendship with each other.
But Ye Qinghan didn't want Liu Wenpeng and the others to feel like they were depending on someone else.
He hoped that Liu Wenpeng and his brothers could take root here in the future.
Mo Chuyan had already seen his plan clearly: "I know you have good intentions and want this brother to stay here."
"But if we don't deal with the clan leaders now, I'm afraid even Tian Shui and I won't have a foothold."
"For the current plan, you can only take on the responsibility of the village chief and let those who don't know the truth come closer."
That's all, when things got to this point, Ye Qinghan really had no choice.
Zhao Qiyuan hurried over and after hearing about this incident, he immediately expressed his support for Ye Qinghan.
"I have already had a phone call with the provincial governor. It is not convenient for him to come forward on this matter. He has full authority to make the decision on us."
"You can be an honorary village chief. That way you can shock some people."
Ye Qinghan finally agreed: "Okay, I will handle the matter of honorary village chief. After this matter is completed, the village will recommend a new village chief."
No matter what happens in the future, now that he has agreed, Zhao Qiyuan and Mo Chuyan are relieved.
The clan leader was so furious that he had no idea what was going on.
Why does Ye Qinghan have to point fingers at him as soon as he arrives here?
Over the years, he has become accustomed to being a local emperor who has been sitting here peacefully. How can his authority allow others to provoke others?!
This guy Ye Qinghan must be killed!
He was walking around anxiously, and I'm afraid it would be impossible to kill him.
Not only does he have a special identity and strong martial arts skills, but Zhao Qiyuan is also very close to him.
If something happens to Ye Qinghan here, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
But he really couldn't think of any other way to drive Ye Qinghan away.
While he was pacing back and forth anxiously, suddenly a man hurriedly walked in from outside. His face was pale and he was breathing heavily: "Uncle, uncle! It's not good, please help me quickly."
When the patriarch looked at this man, he looked unhappy and dissatisfied: "What trouble did you get into again?"
"I'm already annoyed enough, don't bother me anymore."
This man is his nephew, but he is very young.
This year there are only twenty-four and five.
Mo Qingyun cried out in pain: "Uncle, uncle, you have to save me this time!"
"People came to my door and said they wanted to break my legs."
The patriarch said angrily: "You don't do serious things all day long! Which girl are you going to harm again?"
Mo Qingyun said with a sad face: "Uncle! That's not the case. I really liked her at the beginning."
"But she didn't have this temper at the beginning."
"Now you stare at me every day, and I can't even look at other women."
"Uncle, do you think we can still have such a woman?"
The patriarch was about to scold him when he suddenly remembered something and immediately changed his attitude: "Okay, you can let me help you with this matter."
"But you have something to do."
Mo Qingyun became excited when he heard this: "Uncle! Uncle! I can do whatever you want me to do. Tell me quickly, what do you want me to do?"
The clan leader said something darkly in his ear, and Mo Qingyun jumped up with joy when he heard it: "Uncle! What's the trouble with such a trivial matter? It's a trivial matter, and it's all on me."
Then he walked out swaggeringly.
It didn't take long for Ye Qinghan to feel that the entire Mojia Village had become strange. Their eyes seemed to be looking at him insinuatingly, as if there was something shameful and dirty about him.
Ye Qinghan never took this kind of thing to heart. He always acted openly and aboveboard and never paid attention to the looks of these people.
But what he was worried about was that this matter was not necessarily just for him.
Sure enough, what he expected was right! Sure enough, someone was causing trouble!
As soon as he walked outside the door of Mo Tianshui's room, he saw some women yelling at the top of their lungs: "You shameless woman! Even if you're pregnant with someone else's child, you're an embarrassment to us, the people of Mojia Village."
Got it!"
"Yes!" Another old woman yelled confidently, "Although I am not married, I have been chaste all my life!"
"How can you, rotten women like you, have the nerve to stay here?"
"People live so happily with a wife and children, but you shamelessly post it! What's the point of living for a person like you? Why don't you just die as soon as possible?"
In the room, Mo Tianshui looked gloomy and clenched his teeth, trying not to shed tears.
These women are really vicious. They know that they are alone all their lives and don't understand the difficulties of others' lives, but they still criticize them here.