She gave birth to three daughters in a row, and was kicked out by her mother-in-law who favored boys

Chapter 306 Can't Give It to Him

Dangdang Dangdang!

Wu Shan looked at the excited crowd and immediately struck the gong in his hand again.

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me!" Wu Shan raised his hand while beating the gong to signal everyone to stop talking.

The crowd fell silent again at the sound of the gong, and Wu Shan continued, "I know everyone wants tax exemption, but can this be resolved by just talking about it? Well, I'll ask Youcai to tell everyone."

Mr. Wu disappeared in the crowd along with his voice. Those in front were fine as they saw Wu Shan inviting Wen Youcai to come up and say a few words, but those behind could not see anything. They stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to look forward, hoping that someone would come up soon.

Wen Youcai arrived at the village chief's house earlier and naturally had discussed the matter with the village chief. The village chief started the conversation and he said the rest.

In fact, Wu Shan could have said the rest of the words himself. Asking Wen Youcai to come out now was simply to let the villagers directly owe him a favor.

At this time, Wen Youcai saw that it was his turn. His originally arrogant expression changed, especially now that he was standing on the stool and looking at those people in the village who were usually indifferent to him, he curled the corners of his mouth.

"The village chief just said that this matter cannot be accomplished by just talking about it. You don't think that it will be done as long as the village chief arranges it?" Wen Youcai said with a smile on his face.

On the surface, there are three parts of sincerity and three parts of reminder, all of which are just to cover up the other seven parts of sarcasm.

Seeing that the crowd was whispering, he took the gong from the village chief and rang it to quiet everyone down.

"I am a scholar, and that is a nominal title in the county. Only the land under my name can be rent-free. If you want to be rent-free, just transfer your land to mine. In the future, the land will belong to us, and you are just tenants."

Wow! ! !

The crowd was in an uproar again, but this time they were not as joyful as before. Instead, everyone was like ants on the hot pan, wondering if they were going to hang their land on the Dacheng family's property?

"Is there no other way?"

"We, we don't understand either. We can't even read a single word, so how would we know there are written rules?"

"We don't understand, but the village chief should know, right?"

"Yes, let's ask the village chief..."

"Village Chief, is this true?"

When Wen Youcai saw that everyone didn't believe him and went directly to the village chief for confirmation, he instantly became angry and his face turned blue. He snorted coldly and got off the stool.

Wu Shan could see Wen Youcai's expression clearly and sighed in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but compare Wen Laoer with Wuyan.

They all grew up eating from the same pot, so why is there such a huge difference in the way they behave, do things and speak?

We are indeed tenant farmers, but why do his words sound so unpleasant?

Wu Shan stood up again and explained to everyone, "This is what happened. Not to mention our village, even the surrounding villages haven't produced a scholar for many years. If you want to be exempted from rent, you can only register the clan land with the Dacheng family. They are the landlords, but the permanent farming rights of the land are still in the hands of everyone."

"Doesn't this mean we have to listen to Dacheng about everything we plant in the future?" someone in the crowd asked.

"You won't listen. The land is still yours. You can plant whatever you like. Dacheng won't take care of it. To put it bluntly, everyone is giving the land to Dacheng."

The crowd felt much better after hearing Wu Shan's explanation.

"What if our land is occupied and not returned to us?" An uneasy voice came from the crowd.

Wu Shan turned his head to look at the depressed Wen Dacheng and the angry Wen Youcai, sighed in his heart, and continued, "You all have been from the same village for generations. Don't they want to stay in the village in the future? Are they coveting your land? This is the thing, go back and think carefully about whether to do it. In order to avoid complications, the twenty acres of land will be divided into ten parts, with each two acres as one part. (The author wrote thirty acres before. The calculation was wrong. The village should be given a share of twenty acres.) Go back and discuss with your family, and give me an answer the day after tomorrow whether you want it or not. Okay, I've said everything I can say to you, so go away."

clang!

The gong sounded again, announcing the end of the matter.

"Village chief, village chief, I want it. They don't dare to transfer the land, so I will do it. If all my seven acres of clan land can be transferred, it would be even better." Li Er finally understood. Isn't it just registering his family's land under Wen Youcai's name? The land is still his land. He can cultivate it however he wants and doesn't have to pay taxes. No matter how you think about it, he is getting the better deal.

He was very enthusiastic about the job. Wu Shan looked at Li Er's expression and patted him on the shoulder. His words were addressed to Li Er as well as to everyone else because his voice was very loud.

"You are all so excited now that you are rushing to do things. There is no rush for this matter. I just said that I will go back and talk to my family about it. After all, this is a big deal that can reduce taxes. The tax for one mu of land will be reduced by half a stone, and two mu of land will be one stone of tax, which is enough for everyone to eat for a month. Everyone can come over at this time the day after tomorrow."

Wu Shan said, this matter should be over.

But Wen Youcai stared at Wen Wuyan who was standing at the end of the crowd and suddenly said, "Village Chief, I don't care who gets the share in the village, but he must not be included."

As he spoke, Wen Wuyan suddenly raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

The person being pointed at was startled. Just as he was about to ask why you didn't give it to me, he saw the finger slightly tilted to the side. He suddenly had an idea and moved his head and body to hide to the side, but his eyes were fixed on the hand in front of him. Seeing that his finger didn't move, he patted his chest as if to say to himself, "You scared me to death. You thought you were talking to me instead."

After the old woman finished speaking, she quickly turned her head and looked back. She was curious about who the second son of the Wen family was talking about.

As a result, she saw the person behind her staring with wide eyes and asking the question she was about to say.

"Why not give it to me?"

The old woman was talking to a neighbor, and since no one said anything, she went up to him and pulled him away, whispering, "Please make way."

Seeing the person move away and the fingers remain unchanged, the person who asked the question finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Following the example set by the two people in front, everyone in this line dodged upwards, and after dodging, they turned their heads, as if they were curious about who the second son of the Wen family was talking about.

At the end of the group, Wen Wuyan, Zhao Dong, and Niu Yuzhu, who came over to talk to them, stood side by side.

A hissing sound of inhaling was heard in the yard.

Although there were three people standing there, everyone in the yard knew who he was talking about at this moment.

It must be the third son of the Wen family who was cut off from his marriage and is now the head of the Wen family, Wen Wuyan.