In the years of famine, the knife in my mother's hand is not bad either

Facing Shen Qian's question, the village chief Wang Dakuo nodded repeatedly!

What a great arrangement!

As expected, I made the right choice and let Shen Qian be responsible for purchasing food this time.

Not only did they buy back the grain registered for every household, but they also bought more than a thousand kilograms!

This amount of food may not be much for a village with more than 300 households.

But it is definitely enough to set up a patrol team!

Just as Shen Qian finished speaking, she heard a commotion from the crowd outside:

"More...more food? We only have so much money, how can we possibly buy more food?"

"Is that grain merchant a fool?"

"Could it be that the grain merchants don't know how to calculate accounts? That doesn't make sense. Why is Wang Shenshi better at calculating accounts than the grain stores?"

"..."

There is a lot of discussion. In today's society, people are trapped in a corner and social information is extremely underdeveloped.

How can farmers and farm women who have been farming for generations understand the affairs of businessmen?

If Shen Qian hadn't entered the store and tested the shopkeeper with that tone, she would have dressed up as a peasant woman and asked directly to buy something by weight after entering the store, which would have been very clever of the shopkeeper.

I will never offer to deliver food!

After all, no matter how much space old grain takes up, as long as there are no problems with storage, it can be converted into hard currency at any time!

While there were many doubts, Wang Laizi, who had previously caused trouble by borrowing money to buy grain, couldn't help but jump out at this moment:

"Since we bought extra, we should share it with everyone!"

This uncouth look made the surrounding villagers subconsciously aware of his principle.

He is hated by both people and dogs.

"Lai Wazi, are you ready for the money I borrowed from you yesterday?" Village chief Wang Dakuo frowned and asked Wang Laizi.

Wang Laizi was annoyed when he heard the village chief mention the receipt.

Because of this, he was scolded by his grandfather when he got home. He was not even allowed to have lunch today. He was forced to come here to pay the money in exchange for the receipt.

"It's inside!" Wang Laizi said, and threw the purse he was carrying at the village chief, looking as disrespectful as possible.

Wang Mang was so angry watching from the side!

He clenched his fists and rushed towards Wang Laizi, grabbing Wang Laizi's collar with his left hand. The huge height difference made Wang Laizi's feet hang in the air!

He clenched his right fist and punched him in the face:

'boom! '

This punch stunned Wang Laizi.

"I told you not to let Grandpa advance money to someone like you!"

"You have no humanity at all. What's the difference between you and an animal?" Wang Mang cursed loudly as he was about to strike with his fist again.

But he was stopped by his grandfather Wang Dakuo.

"Okay, Mangzi."

"Why bother with a scoundrel?" Wang Dakuo waved his hand as he spoke.

Wang Mang was reluctantly thrown to the ground by Wang Laizi.

A pair of eyes stared fiercely at Wang Laizi.

Wang Laizi was thrown to the ground and screamed in pain, but he still roared in despair:

"Did I said wrong thing?"

"Since they were bought together, the grain merchant must have sold them cheaply!"

"Then it should be distributed to those of us who pay for the food!"

Watching Wang Laizi making a big fuss.

Although some people also agree with what Wang Lai Zi said.

But...most of the people in the village are from the same clan, and there are very few outsiders. People are simple and have a sense of family. What the village chief decides does not harm their interests, so why should they offend the village chief?

Moreover, this food is used to form patrols to defend the village and protect the food in their hands.

Not to mention... their own children also have the opportunity to join this patrol.

If the patrol team provides one dry meal every day, how much food can be saved for the family?

"You!" Wang Dakuo's elder's majesty was revealed again, and he was about to show off his power to Wang Laizi. However, after seeing Wang Laizi's stubborn and scoundrel look, he shouted to Wang Mang beside him:

"Mangzi, call his grandfather!"

"Let his grandfather see what a beast he has raised!"

"Hey!" Wang Mang responded and quickly squeezed through the crowd and ran out.

Seeing this, Wang Laizi got up from the ground and was about to run away.

Wang Jizu, the youngest son of the village chief Wang Dakuo, was watching from the side and rushed over to pin Wang Laizi under him.

Make it impossible for him to get up.

In a short while, Wang Laizi's grandfather was called over.

On the way, Wang Mang recounted exactly what Wang Laizi had done.

Before the crowd could make way, Wang Laizi's grandfather shouted loudly:

"Lazy boy!"

"I see your skin is itchy again!"

"If I don't beat you to death today, I'll take your surname!"

Hearing his grandfather's cry of disappointment, Wang Laizi's body trembled subconsciously.

Then he struggled hard, trying to shake off Wang Jizu who was pressing on his back.

But how could Wang Jizu let him go just like that!

If he runs away, wouldn't all the anger he endured be in vain?

"Snap!" As Wang Laizi's grandfather squeezed through the crowd, he looked at Wang Laizi who was pressed to the ground, and swung the freshly broken willow branches in frustration.

The willow branches waved in the air, making bursts of popping sounds.

Seeing the willow branch hit Wang Laizi's back, a scream came out of his mouth.

After drawing three, Wang Dakuo finally spoke up to stop him:

"All right!"

"He relies on Uncle Zi."

"Take the child home and educate him. I don't want this to happen again."

"Otherwise...you and your husband should have another child."

! !

As soon as these words came out, Grandpa Wang Laizi's heart trembled violently!

Give birth to another one! The implication is that Lai Zi will be expelled from the clan! How angry must the village chief be with his own Lai Zi to say such a thing!

You know, years ago, Lai Zi from my family was visited by someone because of gambling debts, and several fellow villagers were beaten, but the village chief didn't say such words.

"I will take good care of it!" said Wang Laizi's grandfather, and hit Wang Laizi on the back with a willow branch!

"Ah!" Wang Laizi cried out in pain. Because he was lying on the ground, he couldn't run away. Driven by the pain, sweat seeped from his forehead.

"Isn't it embarrassing enough?" Grandpa Wang Laizi roared, pretending that the willow branch was about to fall again.

Wang Laizi was so frightened that he quickly turned over, stood up from the ground with a somersault, and squeezed towards the crowd.

After the episode ended, every household received corn by weight according to the registered purchase!

After the weighing of more than 200 households was completed, the village chief Wang Dakuo asked his son Wang Mang to deliver 100 kilograms of corn to Wang Laizi's family.

Looking at the remaining food in the ancestral hall, Wang Dakuo asked Shen Qian:

"Wang Shen, I'm afraid there are more than 1350 kilograms of grain here, right?"

"I can't hide it from the village chief." Shen Qian smiled and shook her head:

"There should be 2,350 kilograms here. I didn't tell the villagers about the remaining 1,000 kilograms because I was afraid someone would be like Wang Laizi and demand a share of the grain."

"But don't worry now, the food has been distributed!"

"As for how the remaining food is distributed and managed daily, that's your responsibility, village chief."

"As for the patrol, I say, as soon as possible!"

"The news that our village has food has probably spread!"