After firing the cannons at night, the work will be finished.

Zhang Lang returned home and prepared to say hello to his parents and take the puppies up the mountain.

As soon as they got home, they were blocked by their third uncle and four people. They were full of words. It was hard to say in front of Qi Dongshan and Liu Haifeng during the day.

"Wolf cub, tell me honestly, are you saying what you said during the day true?" The fourth uncle pushed Zhang Lang into the house, sat on the kang, and asked loudly.

"Fourth uncle, third uncle, don't worry! If you have something to do, say it slowly." Zhang Lang happily went to Shangshui for the third uncle and fourth uncle.

There are not so many etiquettes in the mountain village, and there is no tea, just boiled water.

"I want to know if it is true that there are the luck of the dragon veins in our village that are remnants of the Qing Dynasty?" The fourth uncle took the water and drank it dry, and continued to ask.

"This is true, that's what my master said." Zhang Lang nodded.

"That's all. The old god said it is not accurate! But you shouldn't say it in front of Qi Dongshan and Liu Haifeng!" The fourth uncle nodded and then complained: "Don't talk to me about popular things and fool me. I eat more salt than you eat."

"Fourth uncle and third uncle, listen to me and say it slowly." Zhang Lang said with a smile, "Chairman once said, "There are many people and great power, and our village is full of more than 500 people. The country now implements family planning, and the population will only be smaller in the future."

"Don't worry about planting greenhouses and building pig farms, they all need manpower. I can't trap everyone in our village?"

After you listened to me and Zhang Lang stopped the fourth uncle who wanted to speak.

"Our Zhang family ancestors were all carpenters, and the Dong family ancestors were all stonemasons. It's a pity to be trapped in the ground!"

"My third uncle, to be honest, your good stonemason in the Dong family carved a stone carving, which is much more harvested than acre of land a year. And our Zhang family's carpenter's craftsmanship to make furniture can also catch up with the harvest of several acres of land a year."

"We can only harvest crops in Northeast China for one season, but whether it is stone carving or carpenter work, we can do it all year round. How many stone carvings can a person carve a year? How much furniture can he make?"

"And the 10-mile village in our country are basically craftsmen who avoided war in the past, and every village has its own unique skills."

"Like the Liu family's raffle weaving, the Zhao family's wine, and the Yangtougou tailor."

"These crafts are precious treasures passed down by our ancestors. If they are allowed to develop themselves, they cannot develop at all, and they may be abandoned in a few years."

"But……"

"I know what you want to say!" Zhang Lang stopped his third uncle again and said.

"Don't think that I want to build Xilong Village into China's number one village, which is to place satellites and speak big talk."

"Let me say that, the country has reform and opening up, and I have some ways to make money here." Zhang Lang pointed to his heart and said.

"But no matter what you do, you need someone. The more than 500 people in our village are far from enough!"

"Wolf cub, we believe you can lead the villagers to become rich. We have never doubted you! But if you want to join the village, you really have some thoughts about this." The fourth uncle finally found the opportunity to speak.

The third uncle also followed and said, "Your fourth uncle is right. There is not enough staff in running factories. We can hire people and pay them wages. However, in the village, there are thousands of people in one go! It is difficult to manage! There are too many people and random people. What if the feng shui of our village is damaged?"

"Three uncles and fourth uncles, it is because of your concerns that I want to join the village." Zhang Lang knew that if he could not convince the two of them, the merger of the village would not go smoothly.

Maybe tomorrow the patriarch of the Zhang family and the Dong family will talk to him. If he doesn't listen, he will be the secretary and village chief.

In the mountain village, no matter whether you are appointed by the superiors or not, even if it is an election, everyone will only obey the patriarch.

Zhang Lang can now be in the village. In addition to his prestige, he is more supported by the two patriarchs.

"You think, if you invite people to work, will there be more people? Will there be chaos? These people are not from our village, and they are not at the root of this. Do you have to worry about anything? It is even more difficult to manage?

After all, it’s not possible here anymore. You can work and eat the same way in a different place. In that way, it will be easier to damage the Feng Shui of our village.”

"Think about it again. If the village is merged, this is their home and their roots. What are you doing? Do you care about it? Better manage it?"

"If you don't say anything else, with my reputation as Zhang Lang has made in this village, there are few younger generations who dare to blow the thorns with me."

This is the countryside. Those who can lead the village are all cruel people. Good people and old dough, no matter how big the family is, they cannot be the leader.

"How many people in the older generation dare to blow up thorns, with my grandfather and grandfather here? Besides, the older generation can blow up thorns, I can deal with their next generation."

"I have been cleaning up too many thorns in the army, so how many thorns in the countryside are afraid of?"

"Ouch!" Zhang Lang was slapped before he finished speaking.

"Who are you little bastard calling me?"

Zhang Lang's father was also listening to their conversation. When he heard Zhang Lang speak without restraint, he talked to the fourth uncle and third uncle, he even called himself my son, and he slapped him in the face.

"Dad, I'm just saying it's okay!" Zhang Lang said with aggrievedly covering his head.

"Haha, I deserve it. If your father doesn't beat you, I will beat you too!" The fourth uncle cursed with a smile.

"Isn't this used to being accustomed to it? It's unreasonable for a shorter generation!" Zhang Lang said funny, making his third uncle and the others laugh.

This is really accustomed to it. Whether in the previous life or this life, Zhang Lang’s experience was in the countryside, the army, and the construction site. You can’t get along with the people who are too civilized in these three places.

With Zhang Lang's father interrupted, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became relaxed.

"Okay, just be sure of this matter. As long as it doesn't break the feng shui of our village, everything is easy to discuss." With Zhang Lang's explanation, my third uncle also let go.

"Three uncles, don't worry, Hecun is not just about getting along. I must have made three rules with them before Hecun. You can only say good things and bad things thoroughly." Zhang Lang hurriedly promised.

"Actually, we still benefit from the village. Think about it, how is it cost-effective to exchange for land of hundreds of square kilometers with invisible Feng Shui?"

"You must know that once my house is built, the dragon vein luck will be suppressed. I am the leader. I have the final say in this luck. At that time, will our Zhang family and Dong family still have the most luck?"

"Good boy, you're still thoughtful." The fourth uncle was also convinced.

"The third uncle and the fourth uncle, he is very popular and lucky. It's really not something I'm talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, you can ask me about my master." Zhang Lang finally put a code on and carried the master out.

"Okay, we know this in our hearts. You can do whatever you want in the future!" The third uncle and the fourth uncle got up and walked out.
Chapter completed!