Town...mayor?
Chen Jinzhu was startled by these two words.
Can ordinary people become the mayor? Back then, Chen Jinshui took the villagers through the streets to exchange chicken feathers for candy, and they went through difficult times to get where they are today. What about him? If He Dehe could become the mayor, no one in Chenjia Village would agree.
"When you're full and have nothing to do, go do your homework and don't wander around."
He turned a deaf ear to Lin Yue's words, and Hu Li repeatedly ordered him to stay away from Chen Yulian and her son.
"I am not kidding."
Lin Yue stretched out his hand behind his back.
Chen Jinzhu's eyes lit up because he was holding a bottle of Yanghe Daqu in his hand.
Hu Li holds all the money at home, and it would be difficult to drink wine. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to Chen Jintu's place to drink and talk about her bald mouth.
"Why did you give me this?"
He refused with his mouth, but his body was very honest. Not only did he not walk away, but he took half a step forward.
This bottle of wine is worth 2 yuan, which is equivalent to his monthly pocket money.
Lin Yue said: "Chen Jinshui has returned from the county. I think you should go chat with him. After all, he is also your brother in the fifth server."
This is true. Sooner or later, the news of his separation from the old lady will reach Chen Jinshui's ears. Instead of doing this, it is better for him to say it himself. He will provide the wine and Chen Jinshui will provide the food. It is good to take the opportunity to have a meal, and Even if Hu Li knew about it, it wouldn't be easy for her to have a seizure, and she would still have 2 yuan of pocket money left, so why not do it?
Chen Jinzhu took the wine in his hand and took two steps back to react.
"You asked me just now if I wanted to be the mayor...what did you mean?"
"I think Chen Jinshui is old, old-fashioned, and stubborn. He is not suitable to be the mayor anymore."
"You said he is not suitable if he is not suitable? This matter is not something you can decide?"
"Then it depends on your ability."
"Me? What can I do?"
"While drinking, persuade him to abdicate his throne and make way for others."
"Give it to whom?"
"Chen Jianghe."
"Chicken feathers?"
"Yes, in the past it was Chen Jinshui who led everyone to exchange chicken feathers for sugar to get through the difficulties, so that he could gain everyone's support and become the mayor. Now Chen Jianghe has done the same thing, and what has Chen Jinshui done in the past few years? Where are his achievements? ?So don’t you think it’s time for him to abdicate and make way for someone more worthy?”
Chen Jinzhu was moved by these words. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed true. In the past two years, people in the surrounding villages have begun to find ways to do business. Only Chen Jinshui, who was once bitten by a snake and was afraid of well ropes for ten years, wanted to be safe and avoid being beaten again. , not only ordered the villagers not to engage in small business, but also led Chen Jintu and others to strictly inspect the small vendors selling goods at the train station. A few days ago, they confiscated a batch of goods from Luo Yuzhu, causing Feng Yan and others to scold them behind their backs. He is so old that people in the village have to do their mops secretly, hiding here and there, trying not to let him know.
"But...didn't you just say..."
"You said you would be the mayor?"
Lin Yue chuckled, thinking to himself that Chen Jinzhu said he was not good, but that was not what he thought in his heart.
"Ahem, I can't do it, I really can't." Chen Jinzhu was still hiding his thoughts.
"From ancient times to the present, how many princes who are anxious for the throne of the emperor have died a good death? You have listened to the drama for more than ten or twenty years, don't you understand this truth?"
Chen Jinzhu looked at it again and again, not forgetting to rub his eyes. The person standing opposite was indeed his nephew, who was only 14 years old... Look at these words. Is this what a 14-year-old child can say? ?
Lin Yue said: "Of course, today you just need to mention the mop in a tactful way, envy the people who came up with the idea of making money by making mops, complain about it, talk about how difficult it is to have no money, and then recall the time when Chen Jinshui The days when I was so motivated to exchange your chicken feathers for sugar... Let's put it this way, do you understand the principle of simmering on a low fire? When father and son turn against each other, you can take advantage of the fire. "
"I understand, I understand, I understand." Chen Jinzhu said the word "understand" three times in a row, and he didn't know whether he really understood or pretended to understand.
"Lin Yue, who taught you these words...?"
"The hunters from Dongyang County."
"Why did the hunters in Dongyang County teach you this?"
"He told me that the problem with our family being in such trouble is that my uncle is incompetent. As long as you can become the mayor, my aunt will naturally not dare to treat you like she is now. She will be obedient by then, and our family will be the same." Become happy, harmonious, and reunited."
These words touched Chen Jinzhu's heart. The whole village knew that Hu Li was very powerful and controlled him tightly. As a man, how could he feel better? It's just that I don't have the ability, and my two sons are looking for their biological mother, so I can only hold my nose and admit it. If he can become an official or make a lot of money, then he will be straightened up, angry, and afraid. Hu Li?
"Well said, well said."
Lin Yue patted his hand: "So uncle, whether you can turn over and become the master in the future depends on today."
Chen Jinzhu nodded and walked towards Chen Jinshui's house.
"Chen Jinshui, hehe..." Lin Yue turned around and went home.
In the TV series, Chen Jinshui's attitude towards Chen Jianghe is very subtle. On the one hand, he wants him to be his son-in-law, but on the other hand, he is wary of him. For example, knowing that Chen Jianghe has led the villagers to make money, he feels that his authority has been weakened. The younger generation didn't listen to him, and even the older generation had doubts, so he forced everyone to go around the streets and exchange chicken feathers for candy, just to prove his leadership.
In this case, let them have a fight between their adoptive father and son.
Who is Lin Yue? He is a practitioner of retribution and repayment tenfold. Before, Chen Yulian almost knelt down to beg Chen Jinshui, but he was still indifferent and regarded the study class as more important than the lives of the villagers. Since virtue is not worthy of it, then Don't hang on to the mayor's seat.
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Three days later again.
Chenjia Village was beaming with joy, and the villagers smiled when they met. He asked him if he had eaten, and he asked him what he was doing. There were two answers to the first question, and only one answer to the second question - to collect money.
In the old house of Chen Jin Tujia in the north of the village, villagers lined up in a long line from the yard to the door.
There was an abacus on the table in front of Chen Jianghe, and next to it was a thick stack of banknotes.
"Don't worry, as long as they participate in labor, everyone will have a share. I will remember who has done how much work."
Chen Daguang was holding the piece sheet in his hand, shouting and shouting to maintain order.
Chen Yulian was also lining up behind, looking very happy.
Lin Yue sat on the ladder leading to the second floor, holding a table tennis ball in his hand, throwing it up, catching it, throwing it up, and catching it again.
Qiaogu glanced at him when she came in and put the washed apple into Chen Daguang's hand, which attracted a burst of boos.
Chen Jianghe pointed at them with a wicked smile.
"Hurry, pay the money quickly. What are you looking at? 7 yuan 2." Chen Daguang nodded on the table and reminded him to do business: "Sister Yuzhu is still waiting outside."
Chen Jianghe turned his head and saw that the woman poking her head at the door was Luo Yuzhu, wasn't she?
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
"Aunt Jiang, come here, this is yours, 6 yuan 2, take it."
The old lady took the scattered RMB, spit on her fingers, stood in front of the table and counted "one, two, three, four", the wrinkles on her face were squeezed into a ball, and her smile was brighter than a sunflower.
Chen Daguang said: "Aunt Jiang, you can count the money, but don't block everyone's way."
"Oh." The old lady quickly moved to the side.
Later it was Hu Li's turn. She wiped the sweat from her palms on her trouser legs: "Da Guang, how much?"
"Six yuan...six yuan, three cents and five cents."
Hu Li took the money and walked aside, thinking about how one person could earn 6 yuan, 3 cents and 50 cents, plus Chen Ping and Chen Hong, how could a family have 16 or 7 yuan, and earn so much money in four or five days? Those who work in state-owned factories are not bad at all.
"Yu Liangu, you are... 6 yuan, 8 cents and 7 cents." Chen Daguang confirmed the amount on the paper again: "Yes, 6 yuan, 8 cents and 7 cents."
Chen Jianghe took out seven one-dollar bills from the pile of money: "Here, 7 yuan."
Counting 6 yuan, 8 cents and 7 cents, he gave 7 yuan. No one else said anything, so Hu Li quit.
"Ji Fei, why should I give her an extra 13 cents?"
She was originally unhappy with Chen Yulian for arriving later than her and earning more than she did. Now that Chen Jianghe had rounded up the numbers, how could she feel better? Can you be willing?
Luo Yuzhu, who was standing at the door, also frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Jianghe's behavior.
"Auntie, we don't have enough change. Let's do this. The extra money given to Aunt Yulian will be mine."
"Ji Feo, are you really angry with me? Today..."
Halfway through Hu Li's words, she heard the crowd behind her commotion. Looking back, she saw Chen Jinshui walking into the courtyard with a gloomy face, followed by her husband Chen Jinzhu.
The mayor is here!
No one dared to take a breath.
Chen Daguang wanted to hide the piece sheet, but Chen Jinshui snatched it away, looked at it for a few times, and then threw it to him.
"Uncle, this matter... was my idea. I wanted to lead the villagers... oh, to make some money."
Chen Jianghe stood up and pushed forward bravely.
Everyone is afraid of Chen Jinshui. No matter what he does at this moment, he can only dare to take responsibility and take all the blame on himself.
"Chicken feathers, chicken feathers, you said you... you... alas..."
Chen Jinshui's expression was ugly. Qiaogu's name was clearly listed on the piece list, and Chen Jianghe was his adopted son. What could he do now that things had happened?
He turned around and walked out with a "hum".
At this time, Lin Yue, who was sitting on the stairs, threw away the table tennis ball and shouted "Wait a minute" at Chen Jinshui's back.
(End of chapter)