Reborn King of Marketing

Under the light of a lamp in the distance, a group of people came.

The leader, an old man with a gray beard, shouted loudly before he even got close.

"You haven't even grown your hair yet, and you're still the team leader. You guys are messing around behind the backs of small village chiefs like us. It's useless!"

A skinny old man walked quickly next to him, walked closer and looked at everyone with a sneer. When he saw Zhang Xuebing on the table, he even showed a contemptuous smile.

The old man said angrily, "Not everyone can be the production team leader. If you want to be the team leader, we old people must agree, otherwise it will be just a show-off!"

The crowd came into the courtyard, forming a sharp contrast with the original people, as if two armies were facing each other.

These people are all the village chiefs of various natural villages, as well as some of the oldest people.

There were many supporters of Zhang Xuebing, all of whom were junior members of the family. When they saw these people arriving, they immediately stopped and stood aside to watch.

However, the villagers of Zhangjia Village are Zhang Xuebing's staunchest supporters, and they are all at war with each other without flinching. It seems that tonight must be an extraordinary night.

Originally, Zhang Xuebing didn't want to be the team leader, but now someone came out to object, which aroused his temper. Today, he has to be the team leader.

He looked at the old stubborns in front of him and said calmly, "Since you think I am not qualified, then let us tell you clearly what kind of talents are qualified and let everyone judge!"

These naysayers were mainly the village chiefs of Lijia Village and Wangjia Village. Although they were not very fat during the Zhang Yongzhong era, they did take advantage of them.

Now that Zhang Yongzhong is in jail, they naturally see an advantage and want to keep the production team leader in their hands. Both groups have their own agendas. After hearing the news, they came to cause trouble, but they didn't have any big ideas.

When they heard Zhang Xuebing asked them to choose a candidate, both of them were speechless.

Wangjiacun was not happy with the proposal from Lijiacun, and vice versa, and there was a stalemate on the spot.

Their performance made Zhang Xuebing guess the whole story, and he sneered in his heart, "How dare you old antiques challenge me?"

He lowered his head and looked at his watch. The hour hand had reached half past nine, and he had no time to spend any more time with them.

"Isn't it a bit of a joke that the two of them mobilized troops to stop the big guy's decision, but they don't have an idea themselves? Could it be that they are treating hundreds of us as nothing?"

Zhang Xuebing would not be stupid enough to waste his words arguing with them, but instead would draw fire and let all the villagers who supported him charge into battle.

Sure enough, after saying this, he immediately aroused public outrage.

The third aunt, a famous talker in Zhangjiacun, rolled up her sleeves and stood up, "Old man Li, don't think that we don't know about you and Zhang Yongzhong wearing the same pair of pants. You guys are not blind. If Zhang Yongzhong dares to save food, your encouragement is indispensable. Look.

They look like fat pigs eating each other, and they will die sooner or later!"

The villagers immediately started talking and talking. Those old guys were really no match for their words, and they were all scolded bloody.

The head of Wangjia Village trembled with anger, his hands trembled, and he pressed his cheeks and howled, "Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. I'll put it into words today. You can't choose a brat. By then, you may even get relief."

If we don’t even get food, everyone will follow the northwest wind!"

The head of Lijia Village was so scolded that he could no longer stand on his legs. He asked two juniors to help him, but he still refused to take a step back.

"We have no control over your choice of village chief in Zhangjia Village, but it will definitely not work without our nod from the production team leader. Everyone from Lijia Village will come back with me. If you don't leave today, never go home again!"

These old guys have a very high prestige among the elders in the village. If they really made a statement, they probably wouldn't dare to let them in at home.

The representatives of Lijia Village withdrew from the crowd one by one and stood behind their village chief.

A junior stood up and said aggrievedly, "Second Grandpa, didn't you all agree yesterday to let us make the decision? Why don't you keep your word today?"

"You bastards, I let you make the decision. Look at what you chose. Do you have twenty? He can't sell our whole village?"

Someone from Wangjiacun stood up, it was Zhang Xuebing's distant uncle Wang Mingjie.

He was not young and had a certain prestige working in the city, so he immediately said something fair.

"Xiao Bing is a good boy, but now he has become more capable. The four villages have made money by selling mountain products. I think we should take a long-term view!"

Before he could finish his words, the head of Wangjia Village came up to him and made a fuss.

Wang Jieming covered his face and screamed, "Second uncle, why did you hit me?"

The village chief was his uncle. After the beating, he spat hard, "You guys know how much money you can make by getting some broken mountain goods. In the future, there will be less and less things in the mountains. Is it possible that you will still sell stones?"

"We have to think in the long run. It is our duty as farmers to grow crops and eat food. Get out of here. If you keep talking nonsense, go home and let your father beat you up!"

This scene was like a farce. Zhang Xuebing looked at it and sneered in his heart. Now his keen sense of smell smelled the smell of conspiracy.

There must be someone behind the scenes, otherwise these old guys would never be so united.

As for who is behind the scenes, I'm afraid it's the scumbags who used to drink soup with Zhang Yongzhong.

At this time, the two village chiefs and the old man shouted to their villagers to go back, and they saw that hundreds of people were about to disperse.

If they all leave, the selection of the team leader this time will become a joke. At most, I will be the village head of Zhangjia Village. When I have a production team leader in the future, I am afraid that I will be restricted in everything, making it difficult for me to move forward.

Zhang Xuebing would never allow this kind of thing to happen. He winked at Ma Gan and the others.

Ma Gan and the others were Zhang Xuebing's most loyal supporters. They immediately rushed forward, blocked the door, and looked at the people in front of them with raised eyebrows, as if they were going to fight for their lives.

"You idiots, how dare you stop us from going home?"

"Get out of your way, don't blame me for falling out!"

Both sides are about to turn against each other and take action.

Zhang Xuebing took the opportunity to grab the old scholar next to him and said, "Old principal, there must be a monster when something goes wrong. There must be someone behind this!"

The old scholar was sincere but not blind. He immediately understood what Zhang Xuebing meant. He hurriedly took a few steps and came to the two village chiefs.

As an old principal, he has a certain prestige in the four villages, and the two village chiefs have to give him face.

The head of Lijia Village said kindly, "Old principal, if you have anything to say, just say it. This time I will definitely not slap you in the face. There is nothing we can do. We cannot leave the future of the four villages to a stupid kid!"

The old scholar waved his hand.

"Every family has a sutra that is difficult to memorize. Let's not talk about it from afar. The autumn crops will be harvested in more than a month. Then a famine report will be reported based on the harvest. Otherwise, the relief food will not be released. Let's not mention who you choose.

, but we cannot delay the selection of the production team leader. I think people from all four villages have arrived today, so why not delay some more time and get the matter done? What do you think?"