As some people began to go up the mountain to cut down the grimace trees and got a lot of money, the villagers were excited, and everyone rushed to go up the mountain to cut down the grimace trees that were almost equal to the money in their eyes.

Although this forest is not small in size and there are many yellow rosewood trees inside, if you want to buy the price of the yellow rosewood trees, you have to be old trees that are ready to be made. Naturally, no one can take those small saplings that are not as thick as a bowl.

And the older trees are obviously not many, at least after being divided, each villager can't get one.

Those who have already cut a lot of money are naturally counting and smiling, while those who are slow to move are even more jealous.

Soon this conflict arose, and at the same time, there was a conflict between the villagers who had seen a tree, and there was also a conflict between Qingtan Village and Huangxi Village.

Everyone was scrambling to grab the tree, and before this big event, several people were beaten to the point of bleeding.

Soon Qingtan Village stated that this forest belongs to Qingtan Village. People from Huangxi Village can go up the mountain, but if they cut down trees, they will never agree.

Faced with the fact that Qingtan Village wanted to dominate this treasure pot, Huangxi Village naturally would not honestly agree to the promise, saying that this forest has been in Huangxi Village since ancient times and has nothing to do with Qingtan Village.

The two sides fought against each other, and the village later came forward to mediate, but this was useless.

Qingtan Village has the support of the current county magistrate, so she didn't care about the mediation in the village. She was so angry that she returned to the judicial office director who was responsible for mediation in one sentence.

Huangxi Village will naturally not show weakness. Although Qingtan Village has a county magistrate, is Huangxi Village afraid?

Thousands of people from Huangxi Village refused to agree!

According to the previous folk customs of County A, well, it is not a folk custom, it should be called a convention.

According to the past practice, after the two sides had a dispute, Qingtan Village and Huangxi Village agreed on the time and place, and were about to start the fight.

If someone hadn't notified the village in advance, Lao Ma would have known until both sides could kill several lives.

Soon, a dense forest appeared next to the dirt road, and some wooden stakes appeared from time to time.

Wang Tao pointed to the forest and said, "This is the forest that two villages compete for. A little further ahead is a dam. They may have made an appointment to fight there. I don't know how the Township Chief Zhang is now?"

As he spoke, Wang Tao was a little anxious. After all, Zhang Shuiwen was his uncle. Although he didn't have much power in Longzhao Village, he was all due to his uncle who was able to enter the agricultural technology station.

If something happens to my uncle, his sky will collapse.

"It's okay, don't worry, there is no sound of fighting in front of you."

Cheng Kong comforted Wang Tao, and his ears were good, and he heard the sound of scolding and persuasion hundreds of meters ahead. There was no sign of using force, which immediately made Cheng Kong breath a little relieved.

Cheng Kong turned his head to look at Lao Ma, and Lao Ma looked glad. His ears were not bad, after all, he evolved in the hero world.

Only Wang Tao thought it was Cheng Kong who was comforting him, but instead increased the accelerator and rushed forward with a rumble.

Soon, after turning two corners, a river appeared in front of you. This is the origin of the name of Huangxi Village, Huangxi.

Huangxi takes a big bend here, and in this bend is a peninsula that protrudes from the river.

At this time, the peninsula was full of villagers, and it seemed that there was an invisible line in the middle that divided the villagers into two halves.

They all hold hoes, shovels, and even axes in their hands to hoe fields and cut trees.

But if an armed fight breaks out, then these tools will transform into weapons.

Several villagers were standing in the middle and piled up each other, while a fat man in a white shirt was trying hard to persuade him with several township cadres.

"Everyone is a fellow villager. Is there anything that cannot be negotiated?"

"How to negotiate, the people in Huangxi Village want to dominate the mountains and forests!"

"Bah! Didn't your Qingxi Village rely on a county magistrate? Now you learn to turn things around? If you Qingxi Village wants to monopolize the mountains and forests, we Huangxi Village will accompany you!"

The few villagers who were scolding each other should be village cadres like the village directors of the two villages.

In these places, there is a strong sense of clan townships, and most of the village cadres like the branch secretary and director are the most prestigious elderly people in the village or the clan leader.

When it comes to the interests of the village and even the face of the village, it is impossible for them to retreat, and they even have to rush to the front line.

From here on, the dirt road was broken. A few people got off the bus and prepared to walk over directly. Anyway, Huangxi was facing a dry season and it looked only one or two feet deep, so just wade through the water.

But just as a few people walked to the shore, the situation in the dam there suddenly took a sharp turn.

This is a waste of time. Although the old men in Huangxi Village have no backers in the village, they are sharp-tongued and a series of shells hit Qingxi Village.

Every sentence is always the pride County Mayor Li in Qingxi Village, and even eliminates County Mayor Li in a roundabout way.

I don’t know if it was scolded or if I felt that County Magistrate Li of the village was insulted. The old man in Qingxi Village who was standing in the front slapped the old man in Huangxi Village opposite directly in the face.

Bang! An extremely crisp sound came out.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the fat man suddenly felt a chill and wished he could kick the old man in Qingxi Village to death.

I worked hard and stood here sweating profusely. Is it just for my own political achievements? Isn’t it for you to die fewer people?

Now, I slap my head in the face and don’t know what big thing will happen. Maybe I have to pay my life!

I had known it, I wouldn't have come. You can fight as much as you like, kill a few more. Even if you pursue it, I will take off my black hat at the very least. At least one or two leaders in the village will always follow me to bury him.

Now, I really want to be buried with me, but I just accompany this dead old man.

With the slap sounded, the villagers who were already a little unable to hold back were stunned.

Slap in the face. In the Huangxi area, this insult is second only to being worn on the top of the head and being splashed with feces.

Humiliation! Shame!

The villagers of Huangxi Village suddenly became excited.

"I am the eight generations of ancestors of Qingxi Village! I dare to beat Uncle Qi, and all the men who are in charge will follow me!"

"Grass, **that old turtle!"

"I'm fighting with Qingxi Village today!"

In a blink of an eye, the villagers of Huangxi Village rushed up with various hoes and shovels.

It is impossible for Qingxi Village to show weakness, and rushed over with a burst of curses.

"Grandpa Third is fighting well, that old bastard, I have long disliked him."
Chapter completed!