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Chapter 87: Asking for money

There was noisy outside the door, and some villagers were shouting that Su Changfeng would come out.

The posture is even more fierce than last time.

Cui Rong stopped Su Changfeng in the room: "Don't go out. These villagers are unreasonable now. Last time I told them that I would give them a few more days, and no one listened. If you go out now, they won't besieged you in groups!"

Su Changfeng pondered: "It's not a solution to hide like this."

"I told them last time and asked them to come over again next Monday. These people came again, saying all the good things, one by one, as if they were going to be dead."

Su Changfeng ate a few bites of cake and drank a few sips of porridge: "It's all hard-earned money, and it's not that they are so anxious."

He looked up at his house.

Alas, this is the house I bought myself and it is not worth much money.

What you should face is also unavoidable.

Su Changfeng walked outside.

Bees rushing outside, pushing and saying, "It's out, it's out."

The one who was elected was an older man from the village.

He stood up with a crutch and said, "Changfeng, it's not that the villagers force you. It's been a week since then. What do you mean by your salary?"

Su Changfeng lowered his head and apologized: "Uncle Qi, I am also trying to find a way. This matter is not urgent."

He said this, and the villagers standing in a large area were even more anxious, one by one, rushing to say, "What does it mean to be impatient? Didn't the county have already allocated the money? Our wages do not take up a drop in the money for road construction, why did we still have a 'unurge'? Su Changfeng, are you coaxing us?"

When everyone was anxious, they stopped calling the village chief and had no respect. They all pointed at Su Changfeng in a slaughtering manner and asked for money loudly.

Su Changfeng stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Everyone calm down and listen to me."

The villager at the end cursed behind him, "Listen to you, let's talk about fucking nonsense again--"

Some villagers who still wanted money to go to work quickly covered his mouth and told him not to talk nonsense. Although everyone was very angry, the highway in the village was only half built, and it was time to settle the money in the quarter. It was possible that the work would be suspended in winter, so everyone came to ask for money.

Last time, it was because of hearing some rumors that Su Wu was detained in the county town, and Su Changfeng was not at home, so everyone rushed to ask for money.

Now that Su Changfeng is at home, everyone still dares not block the back roads at once. They still think about continuing to work on the road construction site next.

After all, in Zaohua Village, everyone has no source of income except the income from the fields. It is rare to encounter a job like building a road. Although it is tiring, its salary is already high within the county town.

Uncle Qi, who was standing in front, saw that everyone had a lot of opinions about Su Changfeng now. No one listened, and was still noisy. He spoke loudly: "Everyone listens to Village Chief Su's words, don't say anything."

The people behind them all pulled their sides and told them not to speak first: "Listen to Uncle Qi."

"Stop talking, stop talking."

Su Changfeng coughed: "The highway in the village has been built to achieve small success. These are all the contributions of everyone. In the future, I will definitely have to trouble the villagers in the village. I represent the town--"

The villagers below were shouting, "Don't make useless, tell me when will I pay for it?"

Su Changfeng saw that the majesty he had accumulated in this Zaohua Village over the years was gradually losing.
Chapter completed!
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