Chapter 6167 The Uncrowned King
As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of the interesting pictures brought about by the interesting method. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, smiling like the spring breeze in March. Passing by.
Yang Yongqing looked at Yang Ruoqing blankly, his previously agitated mood calmed down inexplicably, and he suddenly began to look forward to that kind of interesting punishment.
In Lijiacun, Yang Huazhong and his party went straight to the house of the chamber pot man.
Lijia Village is very large, with a population no less than that of Changping Village. The two villages have more intermarriages than the other villages. No news can be kept secret between the two villages.
The chamber pot man's house is at the very back of Lijia Village. When the windows at the back are pushed open, the branches from the woods behind can reach into the house. It is a simple adobe thatched hut built with stones half as tall as a person. Courtyard wall.
At this time, the courtyard was noisy, with people crying and cursing, and dogs barking. Countless torches illuminated this usually inconspicuous courtyard as bright as day, in the middle of the night, but Most of the people in the village gathered here.
If the wild beasts in the mountains behind the village want to sneak into the village at night and steal some poultry and livestock, they will probably be scared to death when they see this battle!
As soon as Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing arrived, the sharp-eyed villagers noticed it, and soon the sound of cursing was heard in the house.
The cursing in the room suddenly stopped. Li Jia and several village elders in Lijia Village hurriedly separated from the onlookers and rushed to the yard.
"Yang Lizheng, Mrs. Luo!"
Li Jia came forward. It was obvious that his identity was the same as that of Yang Huazhong. They were both Lizheng of the big village, but at this moment he did not have the confidence to straighten up in front of Yang Huazhong.
Even the few village elders following him, who usually held high esteem in the village, were all bent over at this moment, with a look of shame on their faces.
The identity behind the other party is only secondary. No matter how powerful you are outside, you can't be too showy in front of the folks.
The main reason why Li Jia and several village elders felt ashamed was that this evil scum appeared in their village, which instantly wiped out their former dignity and confidence.
"Li Lizheng, where is he?"
"In the main room, several uncles and I were scolding him next to Shun just now, but he was so angry!" Li Jia shook his head and said.
Standing behind him, a village elder with a slightly protruding chin and a black tumor on his mouth raised his hand to make a gesture and said angrily: "If they hadn't stopped me, I would have almost chopped him up with a knife. He killed that dog's head!"
Yang Huazhong also looked gloomy and said to Li Jia and several village elders: "Go in and take a look."
"Okay, please come this way."
Li Jia quickly stretched out his hand to make way for the villagers watching the excitement behind him.
Yang Huazhong and his party entered the main room.
Yang Huazhong and Li Jia walked in front, and brothers Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing followed side by side. Yang Ruoqing walked behind them, her eyes scanning everything around, and there was no trace of an inch beside her. Move and follow Liu Xueyun.
Following them are several village elders from Lijia Village.
Many villagers who were watching the fun also wanted to squeeze into the house, but they were sternly scolded by the village elder with the black tumor on his mouth. They could only stand at the door of the house and poke their heads in the yard. of whispering.
"It seems that the prestige of this old man with black tumors is quite high in Lijia Village. Li Jia couldn't make the villagers regress before, but this old man just yelled." Yang Ruoqing secretly thought to herself, there are several people in each village. Such a character.
Some of them are the 'uncrowned kings' of the village who stand behind the younger generation Li Zheng, and some are those who failed to covet the position of Li Zheng, but have accumulated prestige in the village. The newly appointed Li Zheng has to give him some face, and he usually has to give advice on all the big and small things in the village.
There are also those in Changping Village, but Yang Huazhong has a more generous and tolerant personality, and is deeply appreciated and supported by several village elders, so even if there are one or two discordant voices, Yang Huazhong is basically not needed If he comes forward, several other village elders can help him suppress it privately.
In addition, there is one biggest reason why Yang Huazhong is doing better than his predecessor Wang Hongtao.
That is Yang Huazhong has the ability to make money.
Yang Ruoqing has a Jinshan Bank here. The original purpose of helping his father to become a lizheng was simply to find a job for his father to enrich his life, so Yang Huazhong's position as a lizheng is well deserved.
"Yang Lizheng, this is that beast!"
Li Jia's voice interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts that were about to drift away. Her eyes followed the direction of everyone and looked forward. There were only a few decent pieces of furniture, and even the dining table had only three legs against the wall, and the other leg was made of stone.
The only teapot and two tea bowls in the house were probably thrown to the ground by the furious Li Jia and others. Among the debris on the ground, the chamber pot man with a bruised nose and swollen face had his hands tied behind his back and was pinned down by a middle-aged man. He knelt on the ground with his shoulders down and his head drooped.
Seeing Yang Huazhong and the others coming over, the man in charge of custody raised his head and nodded towards Yang Huazhong as a greeting.
Li Jia hurriedly introduced to Yang Huazhong and his party: "His name is Li Yi, and I am his younger brother. The chamber pot guy was very dishonest when he was caught earlier. I was afraid that he would slip away, so I called him my younger brother and my younger brother." My nephew is watching. "
When he mentioned his nephew, the 17 or 18-year-old boy standing a few steps behind Li Yi also smiled at Yang Huazhong with a slight restraint.
After Yang Huazhong glanced around Li Yi and his son, he nodded in response, and his eyes returned to the chamber pot guy.
"I just heard that someone was caught, and we rushed over immediately. We didn't ask in detail what the situation was. Li Lizheng, come and talk to us!" Yang Huazhong asked loudly.
Li Jia nodded, cleared his throat, walked forward, pointed at the kneeling chamber pot man and loudly told everyone: "As agreed before, I will find the chamber pot man immediately after I return to the village this afternoon and ask for it. He arranged the things at hand and set off early tomorrow morning to go to Wanghai County to do some work. As a result, the old boy tried to push him away in every possible way. I’m just not willing to do it!”
“Although I reluctantly agreed in the end, I still looked very unhappy...”
“Li Lizheng, let’s not talk about his emotions. We want to hear how you caught him!" Yang Yongqing asked loudly in the crowd.
How did you catch it?
Li Jia turned his eyes and quickly scanned Liu Xueyun in the crowd, but he kept in mind his previous agreement not to reveal Liu Xueyun.
Li Jia understood that the identities of Liu Xueyun and the pair of people under him who came and went without a trace must be related to Mrs. Luo, but the other party did not want to reveal their identities and wanted to give Li Jia the credit for this matter. Li Jia felt that Quite happy too.
Li Jia continued: "I felt something was wrong with this old boy at the time, so I followed him secretly and found that he jumped into his toilet..."
( End of chapter)