The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Zhao Yunjin's voice, as sweet as a clear spring, yet with a hint of coldness, slowly rang out: "There must be someone in your village who can make decisions and take charge, right?"

Lin Xiaoyu, who was still riding on the back of the big fat pig at this moment, felt a powerful and irresistible pressure coming towards him.

She shuddered involuntarily, and when her eyes fell on Zhao Yunjin, she was even more shocked by the superior and majestic aura emanating from him.

Without even a second thought, Lin Xiaoyu blurted out, "Yes, there are, but there's more than one person in charge of our village, and quite a few. Do you really want to meet them?"

Yun Zhizhi, who was standing aside, smiled slightly, as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring.

She opened her red lips slightly, and said softly but firmly, "It's okay."

After getting the consent, Lin Xiaoyu did not dare to delay and hurriedly reached out and pulled out the emerald green bamboo flute hanging from his waist.

Holding the bamboo flute across her lips, she puffed up her cheeks and blew hard, and suddenly a barely audible flute sound rang out.

In less than a cup of tea, the originally quiet and peaceful villagers seemed to have heard some urgent call and began to move.

They came in groups of two or three, or alone, carrying bows and arrows, or wielding sharp sickles, or carrying heavy hoes and huge machetes, and some even held thick wooden sticks, trotting all the way to the open space next to the fish pond at the entrance of the village.

In the crowd, Lin Zhaodi, carrying a tattered bow and arrow on her back, rushed to Lin Xiaoyu and several other little kids with vigorous and powerful steps.

She looked nervous and concerned, "Xiaoyu, did these strangers bully you?"

Immediately afterwards, a noisy sound of footsteps came from far away, and not long after, more than a hundred people came one after another.

These people were aggressive and ready to fight, and quickly surrounded Yun Zhizhi and her group.

Faced with the sudden situation, Zhao Yunjin and the guards beside him remained relatively calm, while the others were stunned and even froze in place.

Among the crowd, Yun Zhizhi had the most exaggerated reaction.

Her eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.

Just now, the little sister told her that there were too many people in charge. She thought that "too many" meant that there were probably about ten people in charge!

But after seeing it with her own eyes, Yun Zhizhi realized that she was too naive - how could this be considered a bit too much?

It's clearly a frightening amount!

Seeing everyone's nervous expressions due to the misunderstanding, Lin Xiaoyu hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, they didn't bully me."

After hearing this, Lin Zhaodi couldn't contain her dissatisfaction. She reached out and grabbed her ear fiercely, and asked in a somewhat blaming tone: "If no one is bullying you, then why did you just play this song that clearly carries a distress signal?"

This made her run over in a panic.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Lin Xiaoyu was about to respond when Lin Lele, who was standing behind her, suddenly rushed forward and shouted before her, "Sister Zhaodi, don't blame Xiaoyu."

"She's just like you, tone-deaf. She only knows this one piece of music, and she spent a lot of time and energy practicing it for a long time before she could barely master it."

At this point, Lin Lele paused for a moment, then added, "Also, Xiaoyu said before that there's no point in learning so many complicated songs. Just knowing this one song for self-defense is enough."

Lin Lele betrayed his friend and stabbed Lin Zhaodi in the back.

Lin Zhaodi smiled slightly awkwardly and patted Lin Xiaoyu's shoulder gently. "Haha! Not bad, quite like me back then."

I learned the essence of her laziness.

At this time, Yun Zhizhi turned to the crowd and asked, "Could it be that everyone here is the one who has the power to make decisions in this village?"

A kind-looking woman in the crowd nodded, "That's right. Ever since the last village chief ran away with his family, all matters in the village, big or small, have been decided after everyone gathers together to discuss and decide."

Another white-haired old man chimed in, "That's right! This fair and just, everyone-involved method was the brainchild of Zhaodi."

"Moreover, the reason why our village has been able to achieve self-sufficiency in recent years and everyone is so united is that Zhaodi has made an indelible contribution!"

Hearing this, the tall, dark-skinned Lin Bing couldn't help but interrupt and add, "That's right, if it weren't for Sister Zhaodi's courage and resourcefulness in leading us villagers to the mountains to hunt, I'm afraid we would have starved to death long ago."

He Yang, who had been listening quietly, now showed a hint of doubt on his face. He asked puzzledly, "Since this Miss Zhaodi is so capable, why don't you elect her to be the village chief?"

Lin Bing scratched his head and explained, "Actually, everyone had chosen, but Sister Zhaodi refused to agree and simply turned it down."

Yun Zhizhi probably guessed why Lin Zhaodi refused to be the village chief.

She took a deep breath and decided not to beat around the bush and state her intentions directly.

She looked at everyone with a determined gaze and said slowly, "The reason why I asked Sister Xiaoyu to invite you all here to discuss this is actually for two important reasons."

"First, we plan to set up a stall here to do business."

After saying that, Yun Zhizhi glanced at the reactions of the people around her and found that everyone was looking at each other, as if they were very surprised by her idea.

However, she did not back down. "Secondly, I want to help your Sishan Village become a desirable tourist destination."

"This will not only allow every household in the village to easily earn money without leaving their hometown, but will also make the originally remote, quiet, and little-known Sishan Village famous."

After she finished speaking, the whole scene suddenly became silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The villagers seemed to be under a spell, all of them dumbfounded and stunned.

They seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and glanced at Yun Zhizhi with strange eyes as if she were a fool.

Despite feeling the many questioning and puzzled gazes directed at her, Yun Zhizhi remained composed, with no trace of joking on her pretty face.

Seeing this, Lin Zhaodi couldn't help herself. She stepped forward and kindly advised, "This beautiful young lady, you dare to set up a stall in our Sishan Village, but others may not be willing to take the time and effort to come to such a secluded place to patronize it!"

"Besides, our Sishan Village, apart from its pleasant scenery and being surrounded by mountains, is extremely poor. Thinking of turning it into a tourist destination is simply a fantasy."

"You should leave immediately and set up a stall somewhere bustling and noisy!"