You have the right not to speak.

Several people sat down again, and the old men started to tease each other again. Qianqian and her grandson could only laugh along. However, it was not awkward or boring at all. This was a normal life for the elderly. With her grandfather around, she felt at ease.

Grandpa picked up a chicken leg and put it in Xiao Dehua's bowl, and then picked up another one and put it in Qianqian's bowl.

Grandpa said softly, "It's time to eat. Eat the chicken and you will grow taller."

Qianqian and Dehua said in unison: "Thank you, Grandpa..."

: "Thank you, Grandpa Wei"

Grandpa is still the same as when I was a child, grandma and grandpa are also very good, they think of me first when there is something delicious. Qianqian feels warm in her heart.

The five of them ate until their bellies were full. Grandpa pointed at his only granddaughter, Qianqian, and said with deep emotion, "My two old friends, I only have this granddaughter as my relative. This homestead is Qian'er's dowry. You can be my witnesses today, but you can't change your surname."

The other two big men of course clapped their hands in agreement and asked grandpa to write three contracts. The three of them signed their names solemnly. The little grandson Dehua also pressed his fingers to join in the numbers, and the old village chief signed his name on their behalf.

Qianqian's eyes were already wet with emotion, and her heart was warm. Grandpa always put her first and arranged everything for her. Perhaps this is family love.

The old village chief asked more about the skills of selling chickens. After a deep discussion, he realized that sales is also a science. No wonder Qianqian is so outstanding. There is no need to worry about not having a bright future. Like parents, like daughter. A family with three heroes, this must be referring to this family.

Several people expressed their gratitude to the chicken seller. In this day and age, it is rare to find people willing to help someone in need when life is difficult. After praising each other, they reluctantly separated and went home.

After the grandfather and grandson finished cleaning, the grandfather kept saying that he had met a good village chief. Last year, the farmland was redistributed and reorganized again. The public servants sent by the town found that the good land of Wei Zhixun and the poor household Wu Dajiang was divided into one acre each.

However, there is no extra good farmland at present, so the old village chief Chen Chao and representatives of the major clans discussed and decided to allocate five mu of inferior land to each family from the wasteland with rocks and rubble that had been idle for many years near Qianqian's home in Zhuangyuan Village.

Raise chickens and ducks on it, and after a few years, the land will become good quality farmland, or it will be good to have land under your name when expanding your house. The two families happily pressed their fingerprints and signed.

Qianqian, as the daughter of the top scholar, brought honor to the village and was given an extra acre, a total of 6 acres of inferior land, which balanced the old accounts between the two families and reasonably compensated the villagers for the debts owed to the two families. This small lawsuit ended perfectly, and all the families were happy.

The next day, the official sent by the town came to measure the land, and he brought three colleagues wearing glasses. They were busy pulling lines, measuring tapes, and taking notes.

The villagers who had time came to watch the fun, and they found that the newly built red brick wall of Wei Zhixun's house was very beautiful. Some people were envious and some were jealous. Everyone was talking about it. When Dahei and Dahuang heard the human voices, they seemed to be singing a different tune from the humans and barked non-stop, which stopped the villagers who wanted to peek.

Only a young girl's voice was heard, "Stop yelling, you two, we are one family." The villagers who heard it also felt warm in their hearts.

Grandpa and Qianqian also came out, followed by Dahei and went to the wasteland, while Dahuang stayed at home to take care of the six puppy sons.

The servant's eyes lit up, guessing that the young girl was the top scholar's daughter. She had an oval face, wheat-colored skin, clear eyes, a high ponytail, and walked briskly. He hurriedly greeted the two people, "Excuse me, are you from Comrade Wei Zhixun's family?"

Qianqian quickly answered: "That's right"

Qianqian whispered, "Hello, brother comrade, can I pick a piece of land? My grandfather likes to raise chickens and ducks, and he wants one close to the lake. Do you have any 6 acres of land?"

The servant nodded and said, "Okay."

The clerk looked down at the account book and found a place. He whispered, "Come with me, I'll take you to see it. Don't tell anyone that you can choose it yourself."

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and followed him as they understood. After getting the land smoothly, the servants measured the land for the poor household Wu Dajiang, and some newborns were also allocated lower-quality land. The villagers were told to go to the town agricultural office to get new certificates with their old certificates and household registration books after 7 days. The group of 4 rode their bicycles back to report.

The seven households that were allocated inferior fields were still immersed in excitement and were reluctant to leave. Wu Dajiang, a poor household, came with his entire family, including his parents and three daughters.

Farmland is the life of farmers, and getting 5 mu of land at once is a great joy for any family. The main purpose is to let the three children get to know the land. Most of the villagers who came to watch the fun also brought a child with them.

With the halo of Wei Qianqian, the top scholar, there were even rumors that the end of the village was a blessed land for potential dragons. People who were interested also wanted to fight for a piece of inferior land, hoping to be closer to the top scholar and get a taste of the scholarly atmosphere.

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Farmland is the lifeblood of farmers. After hearing the work report from his subordinates, the land was smoothly distributed and the people's sentiments and opinions were resolved. Town Mayor Gong Jiangjian also felt refreshed.

After learning that there was a female champion named Wei Qianqian in the Champion Village, he decided to follow the example of Emperor Qianlong and visit incognito. If he would rather use her for his own benefit, that would be great. If not, he should protect her from behind to prevent the pervert from getting interested in her. He must not let anything go wrong while he is in office.

A few days ago, the mayor suddenly received a call from the provincial department head, asking him to help find the veteran Wei Zhixun as soon as possible. His secretary went to the police station to ask someone to assist in the investigation. As luck would have it, the top scorer turned out to be Wei Zhixun's granddaughter. He began to wonder if the higher-ups were trying to give him some hints. Did he do it?

How dare he ignore the people the country likes? Mayor Gong, who realized it later, decided to go to Zhuangyuan Village tomorrow to inspect the people's sentiments and opinions as the mayor.

Just as he was daydreaming, he recalled his recent work speed and confirmed again and again that there were no mistakes before he decided to take a nap for a few minutes.

The phone rang, and the male secretary Song Qiao's voice said: "The director is here, and he said he came to find you to lead the way, and he is coming to your office."

They didn't even call each other names, which showed that it happened so suddenly and everyone was confused and panicked.

Gong Jiangjian straightened his clothes and immediately went out to greet his superior. From a distance, he saw Director Xu Shenghua looking at him and waving, "An emergency order. Send someone to notify the village official of Zhuangyuan Village that we will arrive in a quarter of an hour. Second, ask if Comrade Wei Zhixun is at home?"

Mayor Gong immediately made arrangements and temporarily dispatched two jeeps, with the head of the police station escorting them personally. There was almost no pause. The group of nine people set out in a mighty manner. There was also a child of a few years old following the director, who did not say a word.

The director is one of the four major teams at the prefecture level. They are both policy makers and executors, and they play an irreplaceable role in promoting the development of the country and society. Usually they are called the director, and the position in the power center of Kyoto is similar to that of the commander.

The sudden intrusion of several four-wheeled vehicles, followed by a police car, caused a commotion in Zhuangyuan Village. The curious followed them to the end of the village and found two four-wheeled vehicles parked next to Wei Zhixun's house.

I vaguely saw people in military uniforms standing guard at the door. The villagers who had said bad things about him before felt a chill on their backs. Fortunately, they didn't do anything out of line. Looking at this scene, they were sure to be hit by bullets.

Some brave people looked inside and saw many gifts on the table, but no one was there. They left in dismay without saying a word.