Rebirth 1978, Wife, I won't go back to the city

However, these words flashed through the villagers' hearts like lightning, making their eyes light up instantly.

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted, "Li Jingshen, stop keeping us in suspense! Tell us what we are going to do!"

Another person immediately chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, no matter what we have to do, as long as we can make money, we'll all follow your orders!"

At this time, Li Jingshen was seen supporting the wooden table in front of him steadily with both hands, and then he stood up calmly and slowly.

He lowered his head slightly and recounted the whole story in a low and slightly mysterious tone.

After Li Jingshen finished speaking, the scene fell into a brief silence, and then the villagers began to whisper and talk among themselves.

Before long, everyone seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, nodding to indicate that there was no problem, and solemnly promised to handle the matter properly.

Village entrance.

Jiang Youlu was standing there, his face so gloomy that it looked like water could drip out of it, and he was still mumbling curses: "Humph, that abominable fellow Li Jingshen actually kept a special account. He's really damn shrewd!"

Seeing this, Yan Zhongliang, who was standing by, quickly flattered him, "Director Jiang, your plan is truly brilliant! Although Li Jingshen himself may not have suffered much loss, it has at least disgusted him."

As soon as Yan Zhongliang finished speaking, everyone saw a large group of villagers running towards the village entrance in high spirits.

The faces of these villagers were all filled with joy, and each of them was holding a stack of banknotes tightly in their hands.

Before I even got close, I could hear the villagers shouting from afar: "Hurry up, hurry up, weigh me another hundred pounds!"

"I can't wait! I need a full 500 kilograms!"

Some even shouted, "Give me a thousand pounds, not a pound less!"

Yan Zhongliang and Jiang Youlu looked at each other, stunned on the spot, their minds blank, and they had no idea what was going on.

The two of them stood there dumbfounded, their mouths slightly open, as if under a spell, completely unable to make any effective response.

At this time, Zhang Liang and Wang Nan, who had just walked to the edge of the wooden bridge, were also in a daze.

Looking at the chaotic and noisy scene in front of him, Zhang Liang frowned, his face full of confusion.

Wang Nan was extremely anxious. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed one of the villagers, asking anxiously, "Hey, what's going on here? Did Li Jingshen return all the feed to you?"

The captured villager quickly replied, "Yes! We have strength in numbers. As the saying goes, 'When people are united, they can move mountains.' With so many people in our village putting pressure on him, how could he dare not return the feed?"

"Besides, even the village party secretary personally came out and ordered him to return all the feed... Oh, could you please just let go of my arm first? If you don't hurry up, you're going to end up with nothing!"

Before he could finish his words, the man struggled to break free from Wang Nan's grip and ran towards the big willow tree with lush branches and leaves at the entrance of the village like a frightened rabbit.

Watching the man hurried away, Wang Nan stamped his feet in anger. Turning to look at Zhang Liang beside him, he complained indignantly, "Hmph, what's with all that 'united as one, even Mount Tai can be moved' talk? When we went to return the feed, these guys didn't even come out to help or say a word!"

Zhang Liang's face also turned pale, and he nodded with gritted teeth, indicating that he deeply agreed with what Wang Nan said.

The two of them just stared at each other, the anger in their hearts growing stronger and stronger, but they had nowhere to vent.

After understanding the specific situation, Jiang Youlu shouted without hesitation: "Everyone, don't worry! We have as much feed as you need! If anyone has a cart, please go home and push it over here."

At this moment, Yan Zhongliang seized the opportunity and flattered him perfectly: "Hey, Director Jiang, I really admire you! If you use your brain a little, that fellow Li Jingshen will have to suffer in silence!"

Hearing this, Jiang Youlu's face immediately broke into a smile, and he said triumphantly, "Haha, Li Jingshen wants to fight me? He's far from it! He's no match for me at all!"

Time passed minute by minute, and after about half an hour, the 50 tons of feed loaded on the five tractors originally parked on the roadside had all been taken away by the anxious villagers.

Another two hours passed, and Jiang Youlu, who had been waiting anxiously at the village entrance, began to grow impatient, mumbling, "What the hell is going on? How come it's been so long, and there's no sign of them coming back?"

Yan Zhongliang, who was standing nearby, rolled his eyes and tentatively speculated, "Director Jiang, do you think it was those nasty villagers who took our feed and hid it secretly?"

"Absolutely impossible!" Jiang Youlu answered decisively without hesitation, looking brimming with confidence. "How could those country bumpkins, who have never seen much of the world, have the guts to do this? In my opinion, it's very likely that Li Jingshen doesn't want to return the goods, so he's currently at a stalemate and negotiating with the villagers."

Yan Zhongliang nodded subconsciously, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if a dark cloud was slowly approaching, indicating that something ominous was about to happen.

"Director Jiang, how about I go to the village..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhongliang wanted to get up and go to the village to find out what was going on.

However, at this moment, at the end of the road in the distance, the figures of a group of villagers gradually emerged.

They were carrying things in their hands, on their shoulders, or pushing carts with sacks piled high like mountains, and everyone's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

Seeing this, Yan Zhongliang hurried over and asked with concern, "Fellow villagers, what's going on?"

The villagers' already ugly faces turned even angrier when they saw Yan Zhongliang. They complained angrily, "What else could be going on? That bastard Li Jingshen doesn't keep his word. He clearly promised to return the goods, but now he's going back on his word and won't return them. We have no choice but to take the feed back!"