Traveling through ancient times to survive

The village chief was so angry that his forehead hurt. He tried to persuade others with good intentions, but there were some people who were determined to commit suicide. He finally gave up trying to persuade everyone.

"Okay! Everyone has the right ideas! I'm really not the one who cares about other people's business. You guys decide what to do in the future!"

The older generation of Zhao villagers who supported the village chief were anxious. They were all led by the village chief to escape famine and had avoided many traps on the way. It was because of the village chief's wise and decisive leadership that most of the tribesmen arrived here safely.

Unlike those outsiders who had fled here to escape famine and didn't know the village chief very well, they were wavering and indecisive when they heard the two men arguing.

"Don't be angry, village chief. We definitely trust you and will listen to you. Those young brats don't know what's good for them. We will punish them according to our family rules when they go back!"

Someone from another family glared at him and said, "Who are you calling ungrateful?"

"I'm telling you, we're members of the Zhao family, what does that have to do with you?"

Feng Jun seized the opportunity and said fiercely: "Everyone has heard it. They, the Zhao family, look down on us outsiders! They, the Zhao family, are their own family, and we outsiders are outsiders! In this village, you can't be without the surname Zhao! What about the village chief and the village elders discussing things together? It's the Zhao family that has the final say! What big mountain village? I think it should be Zhaojia Village!"

"Yes! Well said!"

"We are all refugees from famine. Who is more precious than the other? You still look down on us!"

Most of the villagers with other surnames were so excited that they agreed with the words, completely forgetting that the village chief had been fair and just in his dealings for the past 30 years, and had never dealt with people personally. The village chief was afraid that the Zhao clan members would bully the minority with their numbers, so he restricted his clan members from bullying people with other surnames.

Only a few villagers with other surnames knew clearly that the village chief had treated everyone equally and impartially over the years, and there was no better village chief than him. These people ignored Feng Jun's performance and followed the village chief wholeheartedly.

The village chief silently looked at the indignant expressions on their faces, and finally he lost his temper. He had been impartial for the past thirty years, and to be honest, it was the Zhao family who gave in to them on certain things.

I could obviously not tell them about the sale of grain and the sowing of seeds, but I considered the entire village my responsibility, so I went against everyone's will and notified them.

Nowadays, his emotions are easily provoked by just a few words. The elders in the tribe are right to worry. He is indeed an ungrateful person who can never be tamed!

The village chief sneered in his heart. Since they said he was xenophobic, then he would show them how xenophobic he was! The village chief remembered those villagers who were interested.

The village chief said in an unmistakable tone: "That's enough! Feng Xiaogou, since you can't stand me as the village chief, then you should move out of this village! Anyone who wants to be with him, get out! I won't stop you!"

Feng Jun's excited figure froze. He said timidly, "This is the land allocated to us by the government. You have no right to drive us away."

The village chief said in a cold voice: "Do you think I am qualified?"

Feng Jun encouraged the villagers with other surnames: "I think you are not worthy of being the village chief! Everyone, come with me to the head of the village and revoke his position as village chief!"

The village chief was not afraid of the threat: "You can try!"

All those who had supported him just now lowered their heads silently and shrank back into the crowd. They finally realized that it was unwise to offend the village chief. As long as their family lived in the village, they would be under the control of the village chief.

They regretted it deeply and blamed Feng Jun for spreading rumors. Some of them thought that there were many people who opposed them just now, and the village chief might not remember them. Even if he did, the village chief was always generous and would definitely not hold it against them.

Some people were even more at ease, thinking that they didn't say anything but just thought about it, so what's the big deal? However, they didn't know that the village chief had already deeply imprinted the person with the abnormal expression just now in his mind.

Feng Jun was very angry. These spineless people were useless. They didn't even dare to make a sound when they were scared. They didn't even think that all the villagers with other surnames combined accounted for 30% to 40% of the total population of the village. How dare the village chief drive so many of them out of the village?

Zhao Yuanhong is such a fucking cunning guy. The so-called village elders from other families he chose are just the Zhao family's yes-men, who can only follow behind the Zhao family and nod in agreement.

It sounds good to say that everyone has a say, but isn't it the Zhao family who makes the decisions? Feng Jun was disappointed. He didn't have the wild idea that he could control the village chief with just a small matter and take away his position as village chief.

As long as the outsiders work together, he can take advantage of the opportunity to gain some say today. In the future, if there is any confidential information, he can know it first and make preparations early. It's a pity that those cowards are useless! If you lose your brain for a long time, you will really have no brain. It seems that nothing can be done today, and we need to make long-term plans.

Feng Jun was resenting them for being empty-headed, but he never considered that people with brains would not believe him at all, and would not blindly follow him in the first step.

Feng Jun wiped his face and forced a smile: "What are you talking about, village chief! Everyone knows that you are fair and just, how dare I have any objection? I was not in my right mind just now, and I was talking nonsense."

The village chief still had no expression on his face: "Are you saying that I am using my power to bully others?"

Feng Jun cursed in his heart, but flattered: "How is it possible, you misunderstood me."

"No, you didn't misunderstand! I will use my power to overwhelm you today, what do you think?"

This old guy must have taken the wrong medicine today, and he is so angry! It will be difficult if he is not allowed to vent his anger today. Feng Jun slapped himself hard, and the clear slap marks on his face showed that he did not hold back.

Feng Jun, who was flexible and resilient, bent down and began to apologize humbly: "Village chief, it is my fault today. You know that land is the life of us farmers. When I heard you say that we should not plant winter wheat now, I got anxious. I was so anxious that my mind was confused and I spoke nonsense. You are so magnanimous that you just ignored my words."

Although he knew that Feng Jun was still trying to shirk his responsibility, the village chief could not continue to be aggressive after he took such a ruthless action. This man was indeed a ruthless character. If he had no evil intentions, it would be fine for him to be the village elder.

The village chief didn't have much opinion about Feng Jun. Ever since he was 27 or 28 years old, he had wanted to gain some power in the village. This idea had been in his mind for ten years, and the village chief had known about it for a long time. It was understandable that he was using some means to achieve his goal.

As for those villagers who were instigated, the village chief really looked down upon them. He originally thought that they were brainless, but now it seems that they are not only that, but also have no self-awareness and are ungrateful. They dare to do things but not to take responsibility. Who knows when they may be used by others to stab him in the back.

The village chief glanced down, expressionless, "You can listen if you want to, and make your own decisions if you don't want to. I won't interfere in your affairs anymore."

It's over. Zhao Yuanhong has given up on these losers. They can't get involved anymore. Anyway, nothing can be accomplished with these losers. Now it's time to make one last contribution to me, Master Feng. It's also a good idea to surrender to the Zhao family.