Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 444

   Really, it’s a bit of a self-inflicted question. Originally, people didn’t seem to have such a meaning. Who told you to speak out with a straight face? No one can stand it anymore...

  The village chief Jiang was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped, and he scolded Mu Qingli to death: Why is this woman doing so much!

   Mu Qingli laughed and said: "Why don't you do this village chief, how?"

  Jiang Huai was furious and jumped out and said, "What do you mean? Are you a person from the upper village who still wants to be the village chief of our lower village?"

"I didn't say I did it!" Mu Qingli rolled her eyes and said, "As the village chief, you should seek benefits for the village, solve problems, deal with conflicts fairly and justly, and protect the interests of the villagers. Maybe you guys Does anyone in the village do better?"

   Everyone's heart moved, and their eyes were actually thoughtful.

  Jiang Village Chief is a man, and everyone knows what he has done for the village. Anyway, every year everyone submits a lot of things for maintaining and repairing roads, ancestral halls, worshipping orphans and widows, and storing charity warehouses, but where are they actually used? There is no evidence and I dare not talk nonsense.

   But to say how satisfied he is with this village chief Jiang and his loyal support, that is not necessarily the case.

   "You!" Village Chief Jiang was trembling with anger, his sharp eyes subconsciously swept away the crowd, and sneered: "Oh? I'm not worthy to be this village chief, but who do you want to say? Who do you want to say? Is it him?"

   He stared straight at Zhang Zishan, extremely malicious.

   Zhang Zishan couldn't help being furious and said angrily: "Village Chief, what do you mean! Don't you find it ridiculous to say this?"

  Everyone didn't make a sound, but the deep meaning of the hidden eyes was clear. Most people felt that what Jiang Village Chief said was indeed a bit too much.

   Zhang Zishan wants to be the village chief? Isn't this a joke!

   Zhang Zishan, what does he have? He just broke up with the Zhang family, and he doesn't even have any relatives who can be regarded as his own.

   No one would think it would be his turn!

  Jiang Huai gave him a bad look, and sneered, "Are you in a hurry to tell the difference? Are you so anxious or guilty?"

   Zhang Zishan said with a sullen face: "It's unreasonable!"

Mu Qingli clapped her hands and said with a smile: "I've really learned a lot! Hey, forget it, I'm just joking, Village Chief Jiang, why are you so anxious? Everyone knows what kind of person my third uncle is. Du Ming, how can the village chief Jiang say this so politely? I am curious, what is the reason for Jiang village chief's speculation? I can't just wrong my third uncle for no reason, right? Oh, not because of his kindness We're here to help, is Village Chief Jiang annoyed?"

   "You!" Village Chief Jiang was so angry that he wanted to back down. How should he answer this?

   Mo Yunshen was amused when he saw this, and glanced at the village chief Jiang secretly saying that he deserved it, playing tricks with his wife, isn't this self-inflicted? Annoyed is also dead in vain.

   "Okay, madam," Mo Yun coughed deeply and smiled: "The important thing is important, stop joking, let's solve the trouble in front of you first!"

   Everyone nodded and said yes, the crowd unconsciously moved closer to Mo Yunshen and others, and those who were impatient couldn't wait to ask.

   "Brother Mo, do you really have a solution? Please help us!"

   "Yeah, it's such a mess, people really don't know what to do!"

The face of the village chief Jiang and his son became even more ugly, Jiang Huai couldn't help but stepped forward and said loudly: "Wait! Don't be bullied by us from the village, what you say is what you say, what if you can't solve the problem? If it can be solved,"

   Jiang Huai glanced at them and said with a sneer, "Our family gave you three thousand catties of meat as a gift!"

Mu Qingli laughed at "Pfft!" and said angrily, "Who cares about your thank you gift? You seem to have forgotten how good my husband's martial arts archery is? My family has so much food that I can't finish it! If we can't solve it, then we can't solve it, it's not our responsibility, what do you think?"

   Jiang Huai suddenly muted.

Although the villagers of   Xia Village felt that Mu Qingli's words did not sound very pleasant, they couldn't say they were wrong.

   The husband of the family is very powerful, and he is indeed qualified to not appreciate your gratitude, and he is not originally from the village.

  The problems that the people of the lower village cannot solve by themselves, is it possible that they have to force others to solve them? If people can't solve it, why not? what is this?

  Jiang Huai sneered: "So you're just an empty handle, just talk and don't practice!"

"That's not what you said," Mu Qingli said leisurely: "This is completely a condition you put forward wishful thinking, why should I agree? I really want to bet, if we can't solve it, we will give you three bangs; but if we solve it , your father, don't be the village chief, how about that?"

   Jiang Huai was annoyed: "What does this have to do with my father being the village head?"

  Mu Qingli was not in a hurry or anger, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, but I'm just happy to say it. You don't have to agree!"

   "You!" Jiang Huai glared at her angrily, believing that she had learned how powerful this woman's kung fu was.

   However, for Mu Qingli's words, Jiang Huai did not dare to respond, and the eyes of the people around him and the village chief Jiang became slightly subtle.

  How can the village chief Jiang bear this? I just felt a slap in the face and a burning pain.

   If he doesn't get back today, what kind of prestige will he, the village chief, have in the future? I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death by others!

   He doesn't want people to say "Wool!", "No seeds!"

   "Okay," Jiang Village Chief sneered: "For our sake, I promise you that if you can really solve this problem, I will be the village chief."

   Mu Qingli hummed: "It's obvious that you can't save face and have to respond, but you have to say it is so great, don't be ashamed!"

   "Mu Qingli, don't go too far!" Village Chief Jiang became angry.

  Mo Yunshen was unhappy, and he protected Mu Qingli and said, "Cunjiang Jiang, if my wife, a woman, said casually, why should Village Chief Jiang care so much?"

   Mu Qingli bared his teeth at him, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.

  Mo Yunshen said: "What's the situation in the morning, the third uncle has already told us. Where are the people from Wang Xiaozhu's family? I have a few words to ask them."

   Someone hurriedly pushed Wang Xiaozhu up and looked at Mo Yunshen eagerly.

  The village chief Jiang and his son were standing aside with a sneer, a look of disdain for Mo Yunshen's pretence.

   (end of this chapter)