Yo, grandpa is here

"I have an idol, and I admire him very much. He has a point of view that I have used so far. For the sake of your own people, I will tell you."

Qingqing's words made everyone startled, their expressions became serious, and they leaned forward slightly with a focused expression, waiting for Qingqing to impart this secret secret.

"Make friends more, make enemies less."

After Qingqing finished speaking, everyone in the room had different expressions.

Without leaving his head, he knew who Qingqing was talking about, and he got almost full marks in his university related to this subject, so he understood.

Others had subtle expressions, and Hu Laoxi's was the weirdest.

He thought that the grandma of the family would quote a lot of evidence, so simple?
"How many people understand the seemingly simple thing? Take the relationship between you and our husband and wife as an example. We were enemies at the beginning, but now, aren't you also a friend of our family?"

"Our husband and wife are your juniors, how can we be friends?" Hu Laoxi was elated by the word Qingqing friend, feeling relaxed and happy.

He got the sense of identity that he hadn't found after being a bandit for so many years, and he got it at this moment. His mood suddenly improved, and his face under the beard turned red.

"Even the younger generation, I treat you, you, and the people in this village as friends." Qingqing looked out the window.

When she and Buli first came here, there were not many people around them, and now they are fighting with bare hands, and there are quite a few supporters, which means they have realized the truth of the world.

"But I still feel very angry. The two of you have paid so much for the village on weekdays. Why are only a few people here at a critical moment?" Yao Yao was indignant.

She could see that, if there was any trouble, those men who didn't express their views would turn around and choose the side that was beneficial to her.

The female relatives in the village tend towards the two ancestors in their hearts, but they dare not easily compete with the men in the family. After all, in this world, men are still respected.

"It's quite a lot. Eight people will come here, which is already beyond my expectation." Qingqing smiled and replied. In a small village of 26 households, eight people can defect immediately, nearly one-third, which is not a low proportion. .

Although the rest did not come, there must be quite a few who are inseparable from the couple in their hearts.

Sometimes it takes a little time to ferment public opinion, and not all ordinary people can make the fastest response in the shortest time.

"A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Hu Laoxi scolded, he was born as a bandit, and he pays attention to a word of righteousness. These people who wait and see on the wall are all useless in his heart.

"Grandma Zu, why don't you just throw this village away, let's find a mountain top, and I'll take some more brothers for you, why care about these unrighteous rats?"

Hu Laoxi said quickly, what he wants most now is to burn Yu Sanlu and his supporters, find a mountain top, and support the two ancestors as mountain kings.

Qingqing smiled.

"If it's as simple as you think, that's fine. But since humans have intelligence, these things that have been imprinted in their bones have not changed. If you change the mountain, what happened in this village will continue. Repeat, or worse."

Idealists would hope to build a world where everyone is grateful to the brave, and everyone in the environment is full of those eight people who are loyal and loyal, and they all have that kind of consciousness.

But the reality is that most people are stupid and have their own ideas and standards for judging right and wrong, but they will not make a choice lightly.

From their point of view, they chose the easiest way to survive, not because they have no conscience to judge right and wrong, but they are more inclined to choose what is beneficial to them.

Throughout human civilization, throughout the dynasties and dynasties, the imperial power has changed, and this law has never changed.

Among all living beings, the number of wall grass is huge. It is precisely because there are too many wall grass that the appearance of heroes is precious.

Although the village is small, it is like a shrunken society. It has everything it should have, including this complicated human heart.

Hu Laoxi's eyes were full of confusion. He felt that Grandma Zu was conveying a very complicated but profound thing, which he half understood.

Yan Meier next to him thought for a while, her eyes lit up.

"Grandma Zu, what do you mean, use the charcoal kiln as bait to make these weeds change their positions, so as to achieve the effect of discord between the three donkeys?"

Those who hate what the three donkeys do follow Qingqing and call him the three donkeys.

Seeing Qingqing nodding with a smile, Yan Meier felt the joy of betting on the hit, she smiled, and felt puzzled.

"Then why don't you directly expose his past evil deeds? As long as you tell him about raping the villagers, those people will follow him?"

Qingqing shook her head, this girl is smart, but she still hasn't realized the true meaning of wooing the masses.

"Those who can be fools are not necessarily unable to distinguish right from wrong. In their hearts, they know who is right and who is wrong better than anyone else. If they really care about right and wrong, they should come with Dawu and the others. Don't they come to know why?"

"Ah!" Yao Yao covered her mouth, she realized.

Those people are not ignorant of who is right and who is wrong, but they prefer to choose a camp that is beneficial to themselves.

The grandma of the clan said this just now, but it is more cruel and realistic after comprehending to the current level.

"If you kill all the scumbags like what Lao Xi said, then you will find that there are not many people in this world that you can use. Lao Xi, you have been operating in Qingfengzhai for many years, and follow your ideas. There should be quite a few available people, why is it that only the youngest is willing to take care of you when something happens?"

"Ah, this—" Hu Laoxi was speechless, Grandma Zu, you are heartbroken.

But after careful consideration, the grandma of the family has great wisdom. When he was fighting for power with the second child, the brothers in the cottage also showed the characteristics of a wall.

Those brethren whom he thought he would live and die with were wavering, how did he do it?

Hu Laoxi's eyes were full of remorse. In front of everyone, he beheaded a brother who was close to the second child.

I thought it was the purge team trying to make an example of others, but I didn't expect that it was this act that made the other brothers feel that he was violent. When the second brother incited him a little, everyone turned against him.

Hu Laoxi patted himself on the forehead vigorously, and shouted: "Why didn't I meet you earlier? As long as you give me advice, I wouldn't fall into this situation!"

Buli raised her chin triumphantly, and was about to praise his wife's plan, but Qingqing fed him all the peeled peanuts, and ate quietly, don't brag.

"If you don't change your thinking and let yourself have leadership thinking, then you will create a hundred more Qingfeng villages, and the things you have experienced will continue to repeat. People are fickle. What we have to do is to make these People who are not firm stand, drag to our side, let our friends, many."

Hu Laoxi said yes again and again, he felt that he followed the two ancestors, as if he had lived his whole life again, and his head was not chaotic.

"The general direction has been decided like this. By the way, let's discuss the first mine that will be planted at night—you three, are you all good at sewing?" Qing Qing focused her gaze on Yao Yao Niang and Yan Meier.

The three of them nodded in unison. Except for the grandma of the clan, every woman in this village can do needlework.