After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

"What do you want me to say?" Because Song Changnian got help from Chen Dongyue, his attitude towards her was a little better now.

Everyone looked at Chen Dongyue at this time, except Big Tiger Azu, who was looking at Song Bufan seriously...

Song Bufan silently turned Big Tiger Azu's head in the direction of Chen Dongyue, who had already stood up.

Just listen to Chen Dongyue say quietly:

"If we really want to do this handicraft workshop in the future, then I have to let our family Song Yang and the clan master take care of this matter. After all, I have limited energy.

Tsk... But our Song Yang is young, and although the clan grandfather has seniority, he has no status.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone won't trust them, and they won't be able to suppress everyone, and it will be bad if something happens again.

So, Patriarch, do you think this is okay?

Anyway, you are now both the village head and the clan leader. It is inevitable that you will be physically and mentally exhausted from holding multiple positions. Why don't you let our Song Yang or clan grandfather help you share the burden? "

"Good morning, Chen Dongyue~!!" Song Changnian hadn't spoken yet, but Song Changyue jumped up, "So you're waiting for my brother here! I'm telling you, don't even think about it, no way!"

You know, Song Changyue has been eating the cakes given by his elder brother for more than a year or two.

Song Changnian had promised Song Changyue that after he obtained the absolute right to speak in Qingshan Village, one of the brothers would become the clan leader and the other the village chief. If the brothers work together, they will be as powerful as gold!

Seeing that the eldest brother has become more and more effective in speaking in the village in the past two years, Song Changyue's pancakes are becoming more and more delicious.

He estimated that within the next year or two, his eldest brother would definitely give him the position of village chief or clan leader.

Why, seeing that the meat filling is about to be tasted in this pie, this old lady wants to steal the filling? !

no way! !

Song Changyue was getting angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and even his big buttocks that he had just fallen didn't feel any pain at the moment.

He stood in front of Chen Dongyue, with his head raised and his nostrils pointing toward the sky, breathing heavily at Chen Dongyue.

Chen Dongyue was so disgusted that she almost died.

This old man is so disgusting and his nose hair is so long!

She frowned and raised her hand... just to pull him away, but Song Changyue himself took two steps back.

He emphasized: "Chen Dongyue, I, I am not afraid of you!"

Chen Dongyue was so frightened that she almost laughed out loud.

She didn't want to talk to Song Changyue, so she turned around and said to Song Changnian and others: "Anyway, my conditions have been met, you can discuss it yourself.

If Patriarch Song really feels that he can be busy as both a village chief and a clan leader, then it means... our clan leader is very capable and has enough energy, so there is no need for me to help the clan members. A weak woman is worried.

I will... take a step ahead and take my leave. "

After saying that, Chen Dongyue walked to the door of the grain storage room and stepped out.

Song Bufan followed Chen Dongyue and stood up, "Clan leader, it's not that Dongyue doesn't want to help with this matter~~~ You should think about it again.

It really doesn’t matter whether I am a village leader or not, but without this title, we are afraid that the tribesmen will not trust me, right?

Anyway, you guys can discuss this matter later, Dongyue and I will take the first step..."

After saying that, the man followed Chen Dongyue and headed outside.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Azu, the big tiger, hurriedly kept someone behind, "Don't leave! This matter is not over yet, Dongyue, be obedient, Azu will make the decision for you."

After saying that, he looked past Song Changnian and Song Changyue, and said to the other elders of the Song family behind him: "What do you think of Dongyue's proposal?"

A clan elder quickly expressed his opinion, "Actually, I think being the village chief all the year round, and being the clan leader Bufan, will give them two people to discuss things with in the future, which is pretty good!!"

Another old man had a different idea, "He's very literate, he's familiar with our village chief, and he's familiar with the county government office, so I think it would be good for him to be the village chief!"

From now on, it would be nice to be our clan leader all the year round, and our village chief especially, one in charge and one in charge outside! "

Because there are only over fifty households in Qingshan Village, and Dongshan Village next door has almost the same number of households.

Therefore, the county government assigned a chief to the two villages. Now the chief there lives in Dongshan Village. He and Song Bufan had been classmates for two months before, so they were indeed familiar with each other.

"That's right, I also think it would be more appropriate for Feifan to be the village chief and the clan leader all year round." A little old man agreed.

"Then it's appropriate to be the village chief all year round, right? After all, his daughter married the Wang family in the next village, and the Wang family is the head of the village.

Bu Fan is popular among us and has enough seniority, so being a clan leader is not considered against the rules. "

"No, I think..."

Several clan elders started discussing like this, and Chen Dongyue stood at the door and listened with a smile.

Look, people are so realistic.

As long as it touches their own interests, the little old men have completely acquiesced in Chen Dongyue's proposal.

What they were pretending to discuss now was no longer the issue of whether Song Changnian should release some of his power.

What they discussed was just which part of Song Changnian's rights should be released.

The audience was having such a lively discussion that Song Changnian already knew in his heart that some of the power in his hands today must be given away.

If he forcefully rejects Chen Dongyue today, then everyone in the village will know tomorrow that he, Song Changnian, serves as both the clan leader and the village chief for himself, regardless of the lives of the people in their village...

He couldn't even blame Chen Dongyue for not caring about the life and death of his clan members.

After all, Qingshan Embroidery Workshop is located there, and Shopkeeper Chen’s theory of kindness has long been established.

In addition, behind the more than ten embroiderers in Qingshan Embroidery Workshop, there are more than ten families. By then, these families must also be talking to Chen Dongyue...

In addition, Song Bufan's sharp tongue, Qiao Sanmei's bad mouth, and Song Haopo's sick and miserable appearance...

Song Changnian suddenly discovered that, without knowing it, he seemed to be completely unable to deal with Chen Dongyue.

In the grain storage room, the little old men were arguing with each other, while Song Changnian looked at the old god Chen Dongyue at the door with a solemn expression. Song Changyue and Song Bufan were greeting each other's mothers...

Finally, the living fossil of Qingshan Village, Big Tiger Azu spoke again, "Okay!!! Stop arguing!! In the past year, you went to invite the ancestor's tablet, and I'll tell you what the ancestor said!!"

For such difficult matters, it doesn't matter what they say, it has to be decided by the ancestors.

"No need." Song Changnian suddenly said, "I've thought about it."

"Brother, don't be impulsive..." Song Changyue grabbed Song Changnian.

However, Song Changnian pulled away his brother's hand and said calmly: "Dongyue is right, I am almost fifty this year, and my energy is limited. It is a bit difficult for one person to do two jobs.

Let's do this. I resign as the leader of the Song Clan and recommend Song Bufan to be the leader of our Song Clan.

Uncle Bufan, you are considered an elder in our clan, so it is quite suitable for you to take on the position of clan leader.

I hope you can lead our Song family through this difficult time. "

Between the clan leader and the village chief, Song Changnian finally chose to be the village chief who could manage more families.

"Brother!!!" Song Changyue was almost in tears.

The meat stuffing, his meat stuffing, was eaten by the dog! !

But the dog was still pretending, "Ah, Chang Nian, what did you say?

I don’t really want to be the patriarch of the Song family, it’s mainly so that everyone can trust me in future work~~~ You think so, right?

Dongyue~~~You said that this perennial nephew insists on me being the leader of the clan... This makes me..."

Chen Dongyue smiled and patted Song Bufan on the shoulder, "Master, please work harder for the Song family. If I can really find a way to do work, the burden on your shoulders will be heavier in the future~"

"Hey, hey, hey~" Song Bufan hurriedly rode his donkey downhill, "If you really want to find a job for us, you have to ask Song Yang to help me more.

Song Yang is an honest and hard-working kid, but he is too young and not very good at things.

From now on, if he follows me, if anything happens in the clan, he will be asked to help out. He will also learn how to deal with others from the elders of the clan, and he will grow up very quickly.

When Song Yang becomes sensible, Dongyue~~~ the burden on your shoulders will be lighter~~~"

The clan elders nodded one after another, and Big Tiger Azu also said: "We, the young people of the Song clan, should really practice more. After we old men die, they can also support our Qingshan Village. "

The clan elders also nodded one after another, saying that those useless bitches of their own could not do anything else, but they were quite strong. If Chen Dongyue and Song Bufan didn't dislike them, they could help move them around and do some menial work.

Seeing that the elders of the clan had said this, Song Changnian sneered in his heart, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

He could only accept this secret loss and said with a fake smile that he would have to let go and let the young people practice in the future.