The other helper was also secretly arranged by Old Wolf Ren. Both parties pretended to be angry and started to fight.
"Take the money first!"
Old Wolf Ren shouted and brought his men to rush into the bedroom.
"You are not allowed to enter. If you guys barge in again, I'm going to report this to the authorities!"
Old Yu shouted loudly, but it was useless. Old Wolf Ren brought his men and directly rushed in, using the tools they had prepared to dig the soil.
They were all strong laborers. In less than five minutes, the ground of the bedroom was dug up, revealing over ten large chests. Old Wolf Ren dragged them into the courtyard.
The surrounding villagers all stretched their necks, and some even walked in.
"You're not allowed to touch it. This is my money!"
Old Yu pounced onto the wooden chests, but he was immediately pulled down. He shouted for a few of his juniors to help, but no one moved.
There was no solution to it. This was 300,000 taels of silver, a huge sum of money. Who wouldn't want to see it?
Bang! Bang!
Old Wolf Ren smashed the lock with brute force and opened the lid. Under the illumination of the sunlight, the shiny silver reflected a dazzling radiance that could blind one's eyes.
The entire courtyard instantly fell silent. Only Old Yu's hoarse shouts could be heard.
"You're not allowed to touch it. It's mine, all mine!"
"What's yours?"
Old Wolf Ren cursed. "This is clearly the Central Province Academy's procurement funds, yet you've embezzled it. Speaking of which, this should be the common wealth of the villagers."
The villagers were originally only envious and didn't have any other thoughts. But after hearing Old Wolf Ren's words, many greedy thoughts appeared in their minds.
That was right, everyone was a farmer. Even if Village Chief Yu's land was multiplied by a hundred times, it was impossible for him to save up so much money. He must have embezzled the procurement funds.
The procurement funds were used to buy vegetables and grains in Xiushui Village.
"Nonsense, I'm not embezzling!"
Old Yu quibbled.
"Then where do you think the money came from?"
Old Wolf Ren questioned.
"I... I..."
Old Yu couldn't say.
"Everyone chose you to be the village chief, but in the end, your conscience was eaten by dogs. You used the crops that everyone worked hard to grow to fill your own pockets. If you didn't have so much money, would you be able to support over ten mistresses? Look at your illegitimate children. Why aren't you apologizing to everyone? "
Old Wolf Ren reproached.
There was a commotion among the villagers.
"Other people work with their backs to the ground and their backs to the sky, and they can only eat one full meal every day. You, on the other hand, eat fish and meat every day, and you can sleep with a different woman every day."
As Old Wolf Ren cursed, he was observing the expressions of the villagers. When he saw that they were getting angrier and angrier, he couldn't help but admire Sun Mo even more.
This teacher's grasp of the human heart was really accurate!
These words were all told to him by Sun Mo.
Humans were creatures that didn't worry about scarcity, but rather about inequality. If the village chief's family lived a bit better, no one would complain, but if they lived too well, they would definitely be jealous. Especially when the money was likely their own blood and sweat, their dissatisfaction would erupt.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Old Wolf Ren + 30. Friendly (140/1,000).
The local ruffians arranged in the crowd started picking up rocks and throwing them at Old Yu.
Most of the villagers didn't dare to throw stones at Old Yu, but there were always some scoundrels and idlers among the villagers. Some of them had been bullied by Old Yu before, so when the opportunity presented itself, they picked up stones and threw them at Old Yu. They didn't use much strength and were purely venting their anger.
"Do you want to die? How dare you hit me? Little Tan, go to the yamen and lodge a complaint! "
Old Yu was used to acting like a tyrant, so how could he endure such humiliation? He shouted loudly, telling his son to lodge a complaint. However, he also felt a little pain in his heart because if he called the yamen runners over, even if this matter was settled, he'd definitely have to spend money to resolve it.
"You are the one who's complaining first? Do you still have any conscience?"
Old Wolf Ren cursed and kicked the wooden chest.
Bang!
The wooden chest shattered and silver ingots flew everywhere, smashing onto the bodies of the villagers.
This scene caused the villagers to be stunned. Some of them wanted to pick up the silver ingots, but they didn't dare to.
"This money clearly belongs to everyone. Everyone trusted you and chose you to be the village chief. But what did you do?"
Old Wolf Ren was still following the instructions and scolding Old Yu. However, when he glanced at the silver ingots, he coldly laughed in his heart. (Even if you guys managed to snatch it, you'd still have to obediently hand it over to Sun Mo.)
"Old Yu, you are black-hearted!"
"You aren't fit to be the village chief!"
"Return our hard-earned money!"
In the crowd, Old Wolf Ren's subordinates shouted a few words, and the villagers immediately erupted. (That's right, this is our money, why can't we take it?)
When the first person started to pick up the silver ingots, the commotion couldn't be controlled. The villagers started to snatch and even started fighting.
This was human nature. There were countless news of villagers snatching things instead of rescuing people when there was a car accident on the highway. Moreover, these were silver ingots. Just one ingot was equivalent to a month's worth of living expenses.
"All of you, stop! That's my money!"
Old Yu grabbed onto a villager, but in the end, he was punched in the face by that villager and fell to the ground.
Pak! Pak! Pak!
The crowd was in a mess, and it was unknown how many feet stepped on Old Yu's body.
Naturally, among them, there were quite a number of people whom Old Wolf Ren had intentionally arranged to be trampled on. They were all aiming for Old Yu's limbs.
Kacha! Kacha!
After a series of trampling, Old Yu's limbs were broken. Even many of his ribs were broken.
"Don't snatch my money!"
Old Yu saw the wooden chest being overturned and the silver ingots being taken away. His heart was about to shatter. He had saved up this money for over 20 years!
"Old Yu, Teacher Sun told me to pass a message to you!"
Old Wolf Ren squatted beside Old Yu.
"All of this is part of his scheme?"
Old Yu immediately thought of Sun Mo's face.
"You only understood now?"
Old Wolf Ren smiled. "Teacher Sun said that he is a teacher and is kind. Hence, he won't annihilate your entire family. However, you have to die!"
Just as Old Wolf Ren was speaking, the manor that Old Yu had spent a lot of money to build started to burn.
"You guys actually set the place on fire?"
Old Yu was incomparably shocked. After that, he felt heartache. This manor was the achievement that he was most proud of.
"Who set it on fire? There are so many people and it's so chaotic. Isn't it very normal for the place to catch fire? "
Old Wolf Ren teased. "Oh, your two sons' legs were also trampled by the crowd. How tragic!"
"You scum, you will die a horrible death!"
Old Yu saw that his two sons had already fallen into a pool of blood and were unconscious.
"You are the scum, alright? You spent money to buy three girls, but in the end, two of them were killed by you and the last one was sold off. Who should they look for to reason with?"
Old Wolf Ren's gaze was cold. Old Yu's evil deeds weren't limited to just this.
"No, I didn't. You are talking nonsense."
Old Yu was shocked. How did they know about such a secretive matter?
"Just die in peace!"
Old Wolf Ren teased. "Oh right, after this incident, the money will be recovered and paid to the Central Province Academy. Naturally, as An Xinhui's fiancé, Teacher Sun is also considered half an owner of the Central Province Academy. Hence, the money naturally landed in his hands."
"No, I don't want to die!"
Old Yu struggled and screamed, but it was useless. Many large feet stomped on his body, causing him to cough up blood. He was filled with regret and frustration.
In the past, he had clearly extorted them successfully. In fact, An Xinhui would even treat him to tea. But why couldn't she do so this time around?
(Yes, it's all because of that Sun Mo!)
(Damn, why didn't I go and apologize earlier?)
...
In the Zhang Clan's residence, Ma Cheng and the other two were drinking wine together.
"Old Yu is dead!"
Wei Ziyu's expression was heavy. He was the person in charge of liaising with Old Yu. He had planned to get Old Yu to gather everyone in the village and cause trouble at the Central Province Academy. However, the butler came back and said that Old Yu's house was burned down and he was trampled to death by the mob.
"Such a coincidence? Could it be done by Sun Mo? "
Ma Cheng frowned.
"It can't be, right? After all, Sun Mo is a teacher. How could he do something so shameless? "
Zhang Zehao was surprised. However, he also admitted that this move was executed beautifully. Now that Old Yu was dead, it would be much more difficult for them to incite the villagers.
"That might not be the case. Have you guys forgotten that he instructed the local ruffians to beat up the villagers?"
Ma Cheng coldly snorted.
"But speaking of which, Sun Mo's way of doing things is tyrannical and decisive. He is much more impressive compared to An Xinhui. By relying on him, the Central Province Academy might really be able to turn things around!"
Wei Ziyu praised.
"Turn things around? After offending Prince Li, the Central Province Academy would definitely be dead!"
Ma Cheng raised his cup. "Come, let's drink!"
At this moment, a commotion suddenly rang out from the front courtyard. This caused Zhang Zehao to be unhappy. He cursed, "What's going on?"
The servant rushed over, but before he could return to report, someone called out.
"There's a fire!"
A fire meant that there was a fire.
Everyone in the Zhang Clan's residence started to move, hurrying to put out the fire.
"Old Master, something bad has happened. A group of unruly villagers is attacking our residence, wanting us to hand over the money we earned through the black market."
The butler came to report.
"What?"
Zhang Zehao stood up in fear. After that, he cursed loudly, "Sun Mo, f * * * your mom!"
"Old Zhang, calm down first."
Wei Ziyu consoled.
"Calm down my ass!"
Zhang Zehao looked at the thick smoke billowing in the residence. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He personally ran over to put out the fire.
An hour later, the fire was extinguished, but a third of the residence had been burnt to ashes.
"Sun Mo, we can't coexist under the same sky!"
Zhang Zehao roared in rage. Just when he was preparing to go to the yamen to lodge a complaint, saying that Sun Mo instigated the villagers to attack the residence, the constable came.
"Zhang Zehao, you've committed a crime. Come with us!"
The constable had a solemn look on his face. He waved his hand and the constables behind him immediately rushed over, using chains to capture Zhang Zehao.
"Old Master!"
The people of the Zhang Clan instantly felt as though their parents had passed away.
"You dare to capture me? Do you know who is behind me? Prince Li! "
Zhang Zehao coldly laughed. "Wait until tomorrow, this daddy will tear off your official robes!"
"Old Master Zhang, don't be arrogant!"
The constable mocked, "Do you know who told us to capture him? Prime Minister Zheng! "
"What?"
The moment these two words were spoken, Zhang Zehao and the other two, who had calm expressions, were all shocked.
"This matter is related to Prime Minister Zheng?"
Wei Ziyu was so frightened that his legs were trembling. That retired prime minister had an extremely good reputation and was famous for abhorring evil. He was impartial and impartial. Once he made a move, Wei Ziyu would be dead for sure.
How could business be illegal? Besides, Zhang Zehao and the other two weren't clean to begin with.
"Take him away!"
Constable Wu looked at Ma Cheng and Wei Ziyu, "Both of you, if you want to find someone to help you, you'd better hurry up. Who knows, you might be reunited in prison tomorrow."
Ma Cheng hurriedly returned home. As for Wei Ziyu, after standing on the streets for a while, he suddenly headed straight for the Central Province Academy. If he knew that Sun Mo had a relationship with Prime Minister Zheng, he wouldn't dare to jump out and create trouble even if he was beaten to death!
"What the f * ck!"
Wei Ziyu felt depressed. This time around, he could be considered to have kicked an iron board. He hoped that Sun Mo could forgive him.
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