Skynet Architect

The two of them were facing each other, they both wanted to rush out with their brothers and their families, and the people in the village to get rich, and it was also for their own families.

Among them, Zhang Wenzuo is really poor now, only the money he has saved in the past few years is left, and now he is ready to give selflessly, and for that breath.

As for Zheng Liang, it's simple. In a place like a construction site, workers are money. A group of people tied together can do things that were impossible before.

He also wanted to take everyone to get rich, but he must choose the construction site.

The two can be regarded as tit for tat.

The village head next to him as a witness walked over tremblingly, holding two pieces of grass in his hands, and he watched the two people waving to them.

"Come here, lottery is the fairest thing. Whoever gets the long lottery will be the leader and lead everyone to become rich. Regardless of whether you succeed or not, the fate of the village will be entrusted to you. But if you do something shameful and immoral For the matter of **, don't blame my old man for digging your ancestral grave." The old man said the bad things first.

This is something that must be said, and it is very important. He looked at the person in front of him with a burning gaze.

Zhang Wenzuo stared and said, "Don't worry, I never thought about anything else. Our village is at the end of poverty. If we don't go out, I'm afraid that the big guys will die, and no one will burn incense in the ancestral graves in the future."

His words resonated with people. People who went out left the village. Many of them came to visit graves on important festivals. Many families have moved their graves, and some ancestral graves have grown grass and no one has taken care of them. .

I need the village chief to help clean it up.

But the village head is not young anymore, who knows when he will drive the crane west.

Zhang Wenzuo's words made everyone agree.

As for Zheng Liang, it was simple, he smiled.

"I have good network resources now. It will be difficult for everyone to follow me and make a fortune for a while, but it will be no problem to pay a down payment after three to five years for a meal."

He is that kind of more realistic.

If these two people were to be seen by the current people, they would prefer someone like Zheng Liang.

But two people still have to draw lots after all, they have never used elections.

The village chief is also cautious. There was a black-hearted boss in their village, and he got rich for ten years, but he tricked everyone and ran away by himself.

Such things are really wicked, and the time was just over a hundred years ago.

The village has not recovered from this incident for a hundred years.

Now, the election of the leader in the village is also the most important event.

The old village chief raised his hand without saying anything.

"Let's smoke." Both of them took a deep breath, this is a matter of fate.

Zheng Liang stretched out his hand and pulled out a grass stalk from the village chief's hand.

The grass stem is not long, but no one knows whether it is long or short.

At this time, Zhang Wenzuo also reached out and pulled out a grass stalk.

From this comparison, everyone found that Zhang Wenzuo's grass stem was longer.

There is almost no need for comparison.

The old village head retracted his clenched fist, and wiped his pants silently with his right hand.

"Okay, Zhang Wenzuo will be your leader in the future. You have to remember that these ten years are for all of you to be twisted together, and you must find the right path and have money." The old village chief One last confession, I looked back at the unwilling Zheng Liang.

Still go.

And Zheng Liang looked at the grass stem in his hand, it was just a grass, he was not reconciled, he felt uncomfortable, and then looked at Zhang Wenzuo.

All of a sudden, he was cruel: "I quit, my current relationship and resources are better than that of a loser like him, and I don't even want to be a loser."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, regardless of what others said.

After hearing his words, the others were stunned, and they didn't know how to keep him. After all, they are all in accordance with the rules, and they are willing to bet and admit defeat.

Only the old village chief left so gracefully, even if he heard it, he didn't hear it.

But people sure didn't see it,

The marks on his legs, the little green branches and leaves where he wiped his hands just now, and the stone and half of the grass stalk that the old village chief quietly threw away.

That's right, the two grass stems were originally the same length, and the real candidate was decided by the village chief.

This is an ancient method passed down in the village, and it has continued to this day.

The first option for choosing a person may not be ability, but... character.

After all, it was a ten-year agreement, if the character was not good, it would be another disaster if he left the village at that time, and this time, if the disaster happened a hundred years ago, the same thing happened.

The village is gone.

The efforts of the last generation were all in vain.

Ten years is enough to kill too many things.

The old man gritted his teeth. He knew that this was unfair to Zheng Liang, but he also knew that it was too dangerous to let Zheng Liang take the lead.

Moreover, he has already wiped out his spirituality in a place like a construction site, leaving only the bureaucracy.

What they are most exposed to is that set of things, and they need to be flexible.

The old man didn't stop and just left.

Behind him, Zheng Liang left angrily.

The people who stayed behind stood neatly in front of Zhang Wenzuo, and respectfully roared: "Hold your head!"

Although their voices were very chaotic and lacking momentum, they had never exercised before.

But that's enough.

At this time, Zhang Wenzuo seemed to have changed. From then on, what he carried on his back was not himself alone, but the last dozen strong laborers in the whole village.

"Don't worry, I will take you and our village forward, if you can't get rich."

"I will hand over the hundred catties to my brothers." His voice was a little hoarse.

Everyone is waiting for his order. Now even if they are going through fire and water, they still have to grit their teeth and move forward. Those people who did not die when they were in the world back then, these people are now ready to lick blood.

I am not afraid of death anymore, as long as I agree to choose the leader, my life has already been hung in the ancestral hall, and the tablet will be made in the near future. From then on, it will be placed in front of the ancestors. Some people offer incense to him, and enjoy the worship of all people for generations to come.

Now, there are hundreds of tablets with this special era on the tablet.

They all risked their lives for the village, and they might not even have any children.

Now, these people are also ready.

And Zhang Wenzuo must lead them to success.

Now, people stand before him with great responsibility.

For him, the responsibility is too heavy.

Without the slightest hesitation, he looked at everyone and said, "Everyone go back and pack up, get the money out, and everyone should go eat something good, don't be stingy, let's organize a dinner party."

"As for what to do, you wait for me for a week, let me sort out the materials and information, and see where our opportunities are, and where we can save a few brothers from dying." He also spoke carefully, obviously, he was also ready The knife edge licked blood.