The principal, teachers and students of Nanshan Primary School learned that Zhao Xueliang and Qin Shuxin were going to donate money to build the school and improve their living conditions. They were even more grateful to Zhao Xueliang and Qin Shuxin.

The next day, they were presented with a banner. This made Zhao Xueliang and Qin Shuxin feel a sense of honor and happiness.

...

When Zhao Xueliang returned home and saw that the herbs in the yard had grown, he was overjoyed. It seemed that the golden light really worked.

He hurried to the village committee and informed Qin Shuxin of the good news, saying that he wanted a large area of ​​contracted land.

"Contract land, Xueliang, are you really planning to grow herbs?"

Qin Shuxin was still a little worried. After all, farmers here all said that the soil and climatic conditions were not suitable for large-scale herb cultivation.

"That's right, Shu Xin, don't worry, I have my own way, the herbs I grow will definitely grow very well."

"Okay, I support you, just..."

Qin Shuxin changed her subject and said her difficulties, "But now the ownership of the land in the village belongs to the villagers. If you want to contract a large area of ​​land, you must obtain the consent of the villagers."

"This is easy to deal with. Let's go lobbying together, it shouldn't be a big problem. Don't forget that we just built the primary school in the village. Now you, the village party secretary, have a high reputation!"

"Hmph, I will rely on my mouth, okay, let's go now."

The two left the village committee and came all the way to the homes of villagers who owned the land and proposed a plan to contract large areas of land to grow herbs.

It went smoothly at the beginning. After all, since Qin Shuxin took office, she has been doing practical things for the villagers. In addition, the construction of a primary school has improved the living conditions of school teachers and students and gained a lot of reputation and voices.

Almost every household agreed to sign the contract.

Because even if something happened to Zhao Xueliang's herbs, Qin Shuxin would not have lost any income.

What's more, they were paid a fee when they were contracted.

However, he didn't want a villager to be a stubborn person. He just disagreed if Zhao Xueliang and Qin Shuxin were bothered.

The head of the household was Niu Changsheng, and he firmly disagreed with letting Zhao Xueliang contract a large area of ​​land. He was a little jealous of Zhao Xueliang, who were also farmers in the village. Zhao Xueliang's past was not as good as his.

It's only a few days now. Not only do you have money and a car, but you also have a beautiful girlfriend like the village chief.

In the village, he is simply a winner in life. How can he not be angry?

So Niu Changsheng not only did not cooperate, but even wanted to deliberately make bad things to prevent Zhao Xueliang from making any more money.

"Niu Changsheng, what do you mean? Everyone in the village agreed. Why do you want to sing a different tune with me? I don't give you the contract fee. This money is several times more than the harvest of the field you have worked hard for a year!"

Niu Changsheng crossed his legs, giving Zhao Xueliang no face at all.

"Zhao Xueliang, my land belongs to me. If I don't want to give it, I won't give it. Can you force me?"

"you!"

Zhao Xueliang was so angry that he was speechless. Qin Shuxin next to him didn't want the matter to make a big deal, so he quickly persuaded him.

"Forget it, Xueliang is not bad for Niu Changsheng's acre of land. If he really doesn't want to, just forget it."

After hearing Qin Shuxin say this, Zhao Xueliang wanted to let it go, but the Niu Changsheng insisted on hitting the gun.

Seeing that Zhao Xueliang and Qin Shuxin were leaving, Niu Changsheng directly mocked and humiliated.

"Zhao Xueliang, are you leaving now? You are just a slutty person. Without your village chief’s girlfriend, what are you? Bah!"

The sinister words coming from behind completely angered Zhao Xueliang.

"Xueliang..." Qin Shuxin didn't know how to persuade her.

Zhao Xueliang glanced at Qin Shuxin and said to him: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will not take action by myself."

After saying that, Zhao Xueliang called Heihu and asked him to take people to Niu Changsheng's house immediately.

Zhao Xueliang didn't do it himself, but he didn't say he wouldn't ask anyone to do it.

About three minutes ago, Heihu grabbed a group of younger brothers and blocked Niu Changsheng's doorstep, threatening to give Niu Changsheng some color.

Niu Changsheng was not a vegetarian, and soon gathered a group of subordinates, who were not worthy of the Black Tiger people at all.

Seeing that the two sides were tense and full of gunpowder, they would fight if they were not careful.

At this critical moment, Niu Changsheng's son, Niu Erbao, hurriedly ran over to stop him, scolding his father and saying that it was simply embarrassing.

"Dad, Uncle Zhao is a good person. He paid for it himself and donated money to build the school with Village Chief Qin. All the children and parents in our school like Uncle Zhao. He is a good person!"

When Niu Changsheng heard this, he was stunned. He did not expect that his biological son would actually plead with Zhao Xueliang, and he was still saying good things to him.

"You turtle son, why are you turning your elbow out? Let's see if I don't hit you on the butt!"

Niu Changsheng was furious and when he grabbed his son and acted as a stance to fight, a large number of people came from outside.

It turned out that they were all teachers, students and parents of Nanshan Primary School, and they all came.

These people accused Niu Changsheng of the time they came, and scolded Niu Changsheng for being so bloody.

Niu Changsheng didn't expect that all these villagers and teachers and students would come, and he felt ashamed to see people for a moment.

Even Niu Changsheng's mother, who was in her seventies, came out to call him an unfilial son.

Niu Changsheng knew that if he continued to fight with Zhao Xueliang, he would only become a public enemy of the whole village. At that time, he might become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted to beat?

Thinking of this, Niu Changsheng finally stretched his face, lowered his head, and sincerely apologized to Zhao Xueliang, asking for Zhao Xueliang's forgiveness.

"Zhao Xueliang, it's me wrong this time! I was so jealous that I was not happy! Now I'm awakened by scolding and knowing that I'm wrong. I hope you don't take it to your heart."

Niu Changsheng grabbed the back of his head. The first time a man felt embarrassed, it would definitely attract ridicule from those around him.

But unexpectedly, the villagers not only did not laugh at him, but instead praised Niu Changsheng for knowing his mistakes and being able to correct them.

Then his son gave him a thumbs up.

Niu Changsheng only felt that his face was burning even more, as if it was about to catch fire, and he wanted to find a place to bury himself.

After quickly signing the contracting book and pressing the handprint, they hurried back to their home. Seeing this, everyone laughed.
Chapter completed!