Official wizard

The Qingming Festival was approaching, and Wen Chun had nothing to do, so he took leave early and returned to his home in Guihua Village, Wenjialing Township. After meeting his parents, he picked up a spade and went to Peach Blossom Valley to bury his grandfather.

Also repair the tomb that Zeng Guoqiang mentioned.

Wen Chun is a man who keeps his word. Every year during the Qingming Festival and the half of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, when he repairs his grandfather's grave, he also helps others repair the grave. Anyway, it is just a matter of hunting rabbits, so he can do it casually.

can be done

At this time, the lazy Wen Ergou from Osmanthus Village also went up the mountain. He had already seen Wen Chun carrying a spade up the mountain, so he followed him and waited for Wen Chun to finish his work. He smiled and insisted on borrowing the spade from Wen Chun's hand.

, and tidied up the graves of his ancestors

Look how lazy this guy is. Carrying more than one shovel up the mountain is tiring. He has to borrow someone else's shovel to use it to feel comfortable.

Wen Chun also knew Wen Ergou's virtues and was too lazy to argue with him, so he said, "When you're done, send the shovel to my house. I'll go down the mountain first."

Wen Ergou rolled his little eyes and said, "Brother, I'll be done soon, just wait for me."

"No wait." Wen Chun knew that he still wanted to be lazy and didn't want to carry the shovel down the mountain. Wen Chun put the shovel on his shoulder and said: "Er Gou, it's easy to borrow and return, but it's easy to borrow and pull it down."

"Borrow, borrow, borrow" Wen Ergou calculated very clearly. If he really doesn't want to borrow it, he has to go down the mountain to carry the shovel, and he will have to bear the burden of two more trips. If he borrows it, he only needs to carry it on, and he won't suffer any loss.

Wen Chun threw the spade to Wen Ergou and went down the mountain to go home.

Wen Ergou was not a workman either. The so-called repairing of graves meant cultivating the soil, pulling weeds and other tasks. But he was still lazy and refused to do anything even after shoveling the soil, so he conveniently moved the grave next to him.

I shoveled the newly cultivated soil from someone else's house directly onto my own grave.

It would be fine if this grave belonged to a villager in Guihua Village, Wenjialing Township. No one would care about a lazy guy like Wen Ergou. The problem is, this grave belongs to a resident of Shahe Village.

Not far away, there were people from Shahe Village visiting his father's grave. His nickname was Tan Erlangzi. He came over immediately, pointed at Wen Ergou and cursed: "You Wen Ergou, you want to fulfill your filial piety but don't want to contribute.

The grave is so messed up, does it still look like a human being?" As he said that, he picked up the shovel in his hand and shoveled back the soil that Wen Ergou had shoveled away.

Touching other people's ancestral graves in person is the most taboo thing for local villagers.

Wen Ergou didn't want to do it anymore, so he started to curse and curse. This fool, Tan Ergou from Shahe Township, was also a guy with a bad brain. When Wen Ergou looked like a scoundrel, he refused to do it.

It's clean, I started pulling and pulling.

If it comes to fighting, many young and middle-aged people in Wenjialing Township have practiced martial arts with the monks from Qinglian Temple for a few days.

Therefore, during the many disputes between the two townships, the villagers in Shahe Township generally did not dare to take action. If they really wanted to take action, it would be the people in Shahe Township who were injured and were waiting for the county to mediate and ask Wenjialing Township to compensate for medical expenses.

As a result, the villagers in Wenjialing Township are afraid of losing money and dare not take action easily.

Therefore, the two villages quarreled and quarreled, and the number of actual fights was very few.

This time, the lazy Wen Ergou was obviously no match for Tan Ergou. He was pushed to the ground in a few moments and his nose was bleeding. He also lost a front tooth. As soon as he saw the blood coming out, Wen Ergou howled like a ghost.

Calling: "We beat people to death. People from Shahe Township beat people to death."

This shout was heard by the villagers in Guihua Village. Several young and energetic villagers shouted and rushed up the mountain. They hadn't fought for a long time and their fists were a little itchy.

When I ran to the mountain, I saw that Tan Ergou had already escaped, leaving Wen Ergou lying on the ground with his mouth covered and looking for teeth all over the ground.

Several young people saw that it was Wen Ergou and found it very boring. They just cursed a few times in the direction where Tan Ergou ran away, and then started to go down the mountain angrily.

Wen Ergou is still barking. This guy is usually lazy and doesn't need a beating. When he was fighting with Tan Ergou, a stone hit his waist. He grimaced in pain and couldn't get up.

Helpless, several young people had no choice but to pick up Wen Ergou and walk down the mountain.

When passing by the entrance of the village, he ran into Old Mrs. Wen. When Old Mrs. Wen saw that Ergou Wen's face was covered with blood and he was screaming ouch, he asked with a straight face: "What's going on? Ergou, what are you doing?"

Moth?"

"I was beaten by people from Shahe Township," the young man holding Wen Ergou said disdainfully.

"You deserve it!" Mr. Wen spat and shook his head, obviously not wanting to care about this matter.

Originally, he thought that Wen Ergou was accidentally injured by a few young people in the village who went too far. He planned to rely on his elders to teach him a lesson and come forward to seek justice. He heard that Wen Ergou was beaten by people from Shahe Township, so he knew

I can't control this matter myself. I just want to scold Wen Ergou and take him down.

Wen Ergou thought that Mr. Wen would at least express some indignation or sympathy, but unexpectedly he was scolded "You deserve it." He became a little anxious and shouted: "Old man, after all, I am also a descendant of the Wen family. People of the Wen family have been

It’s fine if you don’t make the decision for us. Why should I scold you? You deserve it. What kind of old man are you from the Wen family?”

Mr. Wen is less than 70, which is not too old, but he has a higher seniority.

Everyone in Wenjialing Township, young and old, respectfully calls him "Old Master". In addition, he has studied for several years and worked in the provincial capital for several years. He is one of the few people in Guihua Village who has seen the big world.

He has a high prestige among the villagers, and the township party committee secretary Niu Guangji also wants to respect him.

Now he was suddenly robbed of a few words by Wen Ergou, the most inconspicuous person in the village, and lost his face in front of the young people. Old Mrs. Wen's gray beard trembled with anger: "What's the point of scolding you? Even the people of Shahe Township

You can't even win, but you still have the nerve to claim that you are a descendant of the Wen family? I, the old lady, have no control over a coward like you."

Several young people burst into laughter, and Wen Ergou became anxious. He didn't care about his seniority and retorted: "Let me put it this way, since you can't control the descendants of the Wen family, don't go around pretending to be the Wen family with an old face in the future.

An old man”

What Wen Ergou said was a bit light. Several young people did not dare to laugh and looked at each other in confusion. They looked at Mr. Wen who was turning blue with anger and then at Wen Ergou who was screaming in pain.

Don't know what to do

The nearby villagers heard the noise and ran out to see. They heard that Wen Ergou was beaten by people from Shahe Township and was seriously injured. Some shook their heads and sighed, some were indignant, and in the end they could only sigh helplessly.

Old Mrs. Wen's face became even more ugly after seeing many people.

You can’t talk, you can’t walk, you can’t tell me how much the old man must be feeling.

Wen Chun was playing with the dog in the yard. Hearing the noise of Wen Ergou outside, he thought he was here to return the spade, so he walked out and said with a smile: "Ergou, you haven't returned my spade yet.

What are you talking about here?"

But when he saw that the old lady Wen next to him had a blue face and his beard was still trembling, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on? Who made the old lady so angry?" When he lowered his head, he saw that Wen Ergou's face was covered with blood, ouch.

He screamed, then bent down and asked: "Ergou, what did you do? I was fine when I went down the mountain, but did I fall?"

Wen Ergou said angrily: "Don't worry about it, I'm not a descendant of the Wen family anyway."

Wen Chun smiled, and probably understood that Wen Ergou was angry with Mr. Wen, so he wanted to persuade him: "Old man, please calm down and don't be like Ergou."

If someone else had said this, Mrs. Wen might have borrowed the money from Poxia. When he saw it was Wen Chun, he became even more angry and asked, "Wen Chun, are you also a county cadre?"

Where is this? Wen Chun was puzzled by the question and said, "Yes."

"Then you said that when Wen Ergou was beaten by people from Shahe Township, the county cadres would not care about it?" Mr. Wen is really a person, and he is very good at deflecting conflicts. Even the county cadres will say that they can't care about it.

How can I, an old man from the countryside, take care of this?

Ah? So that’s what happened! Wen Chun was speechless and blushed when asked.

He replied, "Who can take charge of the people in Shahe Township? If you say no, everyone in the village knows that you Wen Chun is a cadre in the county. Normally, your parents have a lot of face in the village. If you don't care, it's easy to say, and it's embarrassing."

Lost a lot?

"Alas," Mr. Wen looked up to the sky and sighed, "My ancestors are on top, it's just that there is no one in the Wen family."

Mr. Wen's face was full of pain, which was very irritating to Wen Chun. He thought about it in his mind and came up with an idea.

"Ergou, where are you injured?"

"My waist is broken, my teeth are missing, oh, my nose is still bleeding."

"Damn, the people in Shahe Township are too bullying," Wen Chun said angrily, "Old Master, I can't handle this matter..."

"How's it going?" The men, women, and children watching the excitement became energetic. In the past few years, they had been bullied by the people of Shahe Township and finally had the Wen family in the county in charge.

"Does Uncle Guangji know about this?" Wen Chun asked again.

"I don't know" everyone shook their heads

"What's the point of knowing? He's afraid of Shahe Township." Everyone was talking about it

Wen Chun said: "Okay, I can take care of it, but your old lady has to come forward."

Mr. Wen had been holding his breath for a long time. Hearing that Wen Chun was able to take care of this matter, he was eager to show his face to build his prestige. "No problem, as long as you can handle this matter fairly for the Wen family, what do you want from me, an old man like me?"

It’s okay, folks, don’t you think so?”

Mrs. Wen seized the opportunity to mobilize the masses, and everyone cheered

If the crowd is excited, it will be easy to handle

Wen Chun whispered a few words to Old Mrs. Wen. After hearing this, Old Mrs. Wen showed a suspicious expression: "Wen Chun, can this method you mentioned work?"

"If the safekeeping works, but if it doesn't work, you can curse my eighteenth generation ancestors." This is the most poisonous swearing made by the locals.

"Bah, if you scold your eighteenth generation ancestor, wouldn't that mean I'm scolding my own ancestor?" After scolding him, Mr. Wen couldn't help but smile even though his face had been sullen.

At this smile, several young people next to him also laughed loudly.

Wen Chun's mother, Hu Yue'er, probably heard other people talk about this matter. Seeing that Wen Chun wanted to take care of Wen Ergou's affairs, she tugged on his sleeve and said, "Chun'er, can you take care of this matter? Leave it alone, we can't.

How can you be a cadre in the county if you just follow Luo and complain?"

Wen Chun comforted: "It's okay, Mom, don't worry, I said I can take care of this matter, I will definitely take care of it."

So, Mrs. Wen led a dozen villagers, young and old, carried Wen Ergou on the door panel, got into a pickup truck, and headed straight for Wangcheng County.

Wen Chun also took a motorcycle and roared back to the county town.

When Wen Chun went home to change clothes, she felt a little impulsive about this matter, but now that the matter had been brought up, Wen Chun was not a person who was afraid of getting into trouble.

Brothers and sisters, I am still updating during the big weekend, so feel free to send me some flowers!

There will be another update at 12 noon. The villagers are rushing to the county town. What will be the result? Stay tuned.