Reborn in 95, I unearthed a gold mine after the family split up.

A loud roar came from the east of the river: "Sun Shengmin, how dare you! With your skinny arms and legs, you dare to go head-to-head with Wang Jianguo?"

How many heads do you have?

The one who roared was Uncle Sun's wife, Wang Cuihua.

Looking at Sun Shengmin, who had been so enthusiastic just moments before, he suddenly became dejected.

At the same time, he blushed.

“Dongzi, it’s not that Uncle Sun doesn’t want to help you, but your aunt is right. Over the years, countless people in our Woniu Village have suffered at the hands of Wang Jianguo.”

“I know you mean well and want to maximize the benefits for the villagers.”

"But have you thought about it? Wang Jianguo already has a bad reputation. If anyone dares to be the first to stand up against him, he will definitely make them suffer the consequences."

Hearing Uncle Sun say this, Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

His original idea was to unite all the villagers to fight against Wang Jianguo.

If everyone unites, Wang Jianguo's mining development plan will come to a complete end.

Unexpectedly, due to the opponent's notorious reputation, his first shot was a failure.

However, Zhang Dong did not give up, but continued to visit other villagers' homes.

"Uncle Wu, did Wang Jianguo contact you? Did he say he wanted to buy that piece of land near your house on Woniu Mountain?"

Zhang Dong is like an unkillable cockroach, continuing to roam the village.

But after going around in circles, he was somewhat disappointed.

Most villagers were afraid of Wang Jianguo, fearing that if they didn't sell the land in Woniushan to him, he would target them, so they dared not stand up, respond to his call, or fight against Wang Jianguo.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. It seemed that even after being reborn, he would face great difficulties in accomplishing something great.

However, this matter involves the future happiness of his parents and himself, and is related to whether he can marry Tang Guo and make up for the regrets of his previous life.

He won't give up unless he can unite the villagers to fight against Wang Jianguo.

Fortunately, it wasn't without its gains. His childhood friend, Lin Dachun, was the first to stand up against the pressure and support him.

Two of his uncles also openly supported his idea.

The change in his two uncles surprised Zhang Dong somewhat.

Although they weren't exactly friends before, they're still family behind closed doors.

Once they change, I won't hold onto my previous prejudices. After all, blood is thicker than water, and even if we break bones, we're still connected by tendons.

Moreover, they also contributed to the fight against Niu Dafa.

Zhang Dong saw this all too well.

"Dongzi, don't be discouraged or disappointed. There's always a way."

His second uncle, Zhang Guangfei, was afraid that he might do something rash, so he tried to persuade him.

"Second Uncle, I'm not discouraged at all. My relationship with Wang Jianguo is irreconcilable now, and I will definitely stick to this to the end..."

Before he could finish his words, a gunshot rang out.

Immediately following behind, another arrogant shout came from afar.

"Zhang Dong, you bastard, how dare you hit Young Master Dong? How many heads do you have? Come out and face your death!"

The people in the yard were all taken aback when they heard the gunshot.

Uncle Zhang Guangyao immediately looked panicked.

“Dongzi, something terrible has happened. I bet after Wang Dong goes back, his dad will send people to deal with you. You’d better run away quickly, and we’ll cover for you.”

Hearing his uncle say that, Zhang Dong gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Run away? What a joke! You can run away for as long as you want."

As he spoke, he turned around and grabbed an axe from the ground.

"Since they've come to us, I'll fight those bastards to the death."

Swinging his axe, Zhang Dong rushed towards the gate.

Watching their nephew's resolute back, Zhang Guangyao and Zhang Guangfei exchanged glances, both seeing the admiration in each other's eyes.

Zhang Guangyao gritted his teeth, a fierce look appearing on his face: "Second brother, now that Zhang Dong has provoked Wang Jianguo, as his elders, we cannot be cowards."

Zhang Guangfei said seriously, "Brother, you're right. Our nephew is indeed completely different from before."

"Although he gave us a good scolding before, it was that scolding that brought me to my senses. No matter what, we are family, and we absolutely cannot let that bastard Wang Jianguo control our family..."

The two brothers, each holding a wooden stick, rushed out of the gate with murderous intent.

Tang Guo's older brother, Tang Daqiang, was sulking at home.

Suddenly, Tang Guo rushed in.

"Brother, you must go help! Wang Dong's father, Wang Jianguo, has sent his men with guns to deal with Brother Zhang Dong."

"What?" Tang Daqiang stood up abruptly, looking at his father Tang Demin. "Dad, that bastard Wang Dong! He tried to insult Tang Guo, but thanks to Zhang Dong, he didn't succeed. Now they've sent people to cause trouble for Zhang Dong, and we can't just ignore it."

Tang Demin slammed his hand on the table, his face also filled with anger.

“Son, these bastards came with guns, didn’t they? We can’t let our two hunting rifles at home go to waste.”

"When friends come, we welcome them with good wine; when enemies come, we greet them with hunting rifles."

Tang Daqiang was just waiting for his father to say those words.

"Okay, Dad." He ran quickly into the woodshed and took out two hunting rifles.

He tossed it to Tang Demin.

The father and son, each armed with a hunting rifle, stormed out of the yard.

At this moment, the nearby villagers also came out of their homes with wooden sticks in hand.

At this moment, they were all filled with righteous indignation, cursing Wang Jianguo and speaking out for Zhang Dong.

"This is outrageous! Does Wang Jianguo really think we ordinary people are pushovers who can be bullied at will?"

"Damn it, this is so unfair!"

“That bastard Wang Dong tried to bully Tang Guo, and Zhang Dong was absolutely right to stand up for her.”

"Yes, we absolutely cannot let Zhang Dong be bullied."

Li San and Zhao Dazhuang, brimming with murderous intent, rushed over to deal with Zhang Dong on Wang Jianguo's orders. Just now, to create a stir, the two had even fired a shot into the air.

The original intention of firing this shot was to give Zhang Dong a warning.

Unexpectedly, it alarmed the nearby villagers.

Before they even got close to Zhang Dong's house, they were shocked to see dozens of villagers wielding machetes and wooden sticks, glaring at them menacingly.

Zhang Dong, looking menacing, stood at his doorstep holding an axe.

What shocked them even more was that Tang Guo's father and brother each had a hunting rifle.

The dark muzzle of a gun was already aimed at them from afar.

Li San and Zhao Dazhuang, as Wang Jianguo's henchmen, usually bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Seeing this scene, even the two guys felt a little weak in the knees.

Li San grinned and said, "Hey, Da Zhuang, what the hell is going on? Look at us now, they've even prepared hunting rifles for us."

Zhao Dazhuang was also a little stunned, and he stopped in his tracks.

"Brother, don't rush over there yet, something's fishy going on."

Li San grinned: "It's more than just weird, I feel it's incredibly weird."

"Who dared to oppose us before? But now, where do they get the guts?"

"Look, so many villagers have stepped forward..."

I initially felt confident of victory, holding a gun and taking down a mere kid.

Faced with this scene, Li San and Zhao Dazhuang were completely dumbfounded, and their scalps tingled.