The God of Guifang

"Non-Crying Child, sometimes understanding people's hearts and balancing human nature is a kind of wisdom."

He reached out and stroked Li Boyang's slightly warm red hair.

The old village chief genuinely liked this child who brought change and prosperity to the village.

Although some of the other party's ideas were quite far-fetched.

But it cannot be denied that it does bring benefits to the village.

The old village chief's only worry was that Li Boyang seemed never to have considered the fickleness of human nature, but rather to think about everything from a completely higher and more detached perspective.

When you're alive, it's fine; you help others deal with the malice that comes from human nature.

But the old village chief couldn't live forever; he wasn't even sure if he would live to see Li Boyang come of age.

If we're not careful, the village might lose more than just a mountain god priest.

From good to evil, from passionate love to revenge against society...

Similar stories exist in this era, and the old village chief was well aware of this.

"I know that."

"The reason I want to keep the Sanitation Brigade is actually so that they can sow and harvest together."

Instead of immediately refuting the old village chief's words, Li Boyang slowly expressed his own thoughts.

"There's only one Fang Boar, and it was borrowed from the mountain god."

Every year around springtime, various reasons prevent us from maximizing the utilization rate of the Fang Boar.

"If we transform the Sanitation Brigade into Production Brigade, we can not only solve the problem of the utilization rate of the Fang Boar, but also maximize their respective roles."

"Young and strong men were responsible for working in the fields, experienced elders were responsible for passing on their knowledge, and the women in the family were responsible for delivering meals and taking care of the children..."

"As long as we can mobilize everyone in the village and have them work together..."

"It's definitely much more efficient than the current approach of only caring for one's own little plot of land."

Li Boyang's idea is somewhat similar to the Soviet Union's collective farms and China's people's communes.

Regardless of historical limitations, this was undoubtedly a system that maximized the role of the individual during the agrarian civilization period.

"You want to seize the family fortune?"

Although I was a little confused by what I heard.

But the old village chief, as expected of the most knowledgeable person in the village, quickly understood Li Boyang's thoughts.

"That probably won't work. Although our village doesn't have a large population, there are still some thieves and cheaters."

"If you do more, he'll naturally find a way to do less..."

"If this goes on for too long, everyone will feel wronged, and the village will eventually fall apart."

In fact, the old village chief's words were already quite cryptic.

Throughout history, various events have demonstrated that before productive forces and relations of production reach a certain level, engaging in clan property can only be considered a temporary measure.

"I know you're worried about Qiwa's family situation, but we've already taken good enough care of them."

"What if their situation affects the other families..."

"I'm afraid even with my prestige, I can't control those younger ones."

With a long sigh, the old village chief, as the patriarch of Li Household Village, naturally knew more about Qiwa's family situation than anyone else.

"Even uncles, aunts, and in-laws have their conflicts and disputes, let alone outsiders who only share the same surname."

Upon hearing what the old village chief said, Li Boyang blinked.

Because these were indeed questions he had thought of, but hadn't given them much thought.

However, this did not prevent him from proposing concrete solutions.

"Getting everyone together is simple; it boils down to a shared crisis or shared interests."

"The results of everyone working together are greater than those of any single individual..."

"So even if there are occasional signs of discord, they will be easily covered up."

"Besides, I didn't mean for anyone to give up their own little plot of land."

"I just think that if we can elect a respected and fair person to lead the way, everyone can live a better life."

"As for those cunning and deceitful individuals? Wouldn't it be better to just prevent them from using the Fang Boar?"

"I think the best way to utilize the Fang Boar is to transform the practice of lending money based on personal relationships into a fixed system."

Li Boyang's explanation was clearly beyond the old village chief's comprehension.

It took the old village chief, whose mind had gone blank, a long time to roughly understand what he meant, word by word.

"Non-Crying Child. You want to be the village chief?"

Let's set aside how the old village chief came to the conclusion that Li Boyang wanted to become the village chief.

At this very moment, in Li Boyang's home, a handsome young man was pacing back and forth, making no attempt to hide his anxiety.

"Hasn't he come back yet?"

Looking up at Chen Yun, who was doing needlework, Deception Rabbit had lost count of how many times he had asked this question.

"Judging by the time, they should be back soon."

Rolling her eyes in exasperation, Chen Yun, who had also lost count of how many times she had answered this question, replied in this manner.

Unlike the others in the village.

Chen Yun knew that Deception Rabbit was a spirit, and she also knew that its current appearance was just a transformation.

In the past, every time Deception Rabbit came to the village, he would bring some strange and unusual things with him.

This time, however, the Deception Rabbit's arrival was very sudden.

They didn't even bring a single volume of their son's favorite book.

Therefore, Chen Yun could probably guess that Deception Rabbit had come here for a reason.

From a mother's perspective, Chen Yun certainly didn't want Li Boyang to get involved in Deception Rabbit's troubles.

However, she was also aware of her child's extraordinary abilities and did not intend to become a stumbling block in her child's growth.

Not to mention, the thunderstorm and hurricane in the distance were so striking and exaggerated that Chen Yun could not possibly pretend not to see them.

"You're from Gao Village Town, what exactly happened there?"

After a moment of silence, Chen Yun finally couldn't help but put down her needlework.

That terrifying storm is sweeping in this direction.

The strange phenomenon created by the interplay of lightning and thunder was even more terrifying.

"Those are the gods of the Guifang Kingdom..."

Turning to look at Chen Yun, whose eyes revealed a hint of worry, Deception Rabbit spoke quite frankly.

"The Guifang Kingdom began large-scale human sacrifices three years ago, and they have now appeared in this area."

"Perhaps it won't be long before they go into the mountains and start arresting the Mountain Folk..."

After a slight pause, Deception Rabbit continued.

"You're from the Chen Household, and you were almost chosen as a human sacrifice, so you should know how terrifying this kind of human sacrifice is."

"Among these Hundred Lands Mountain Range, your son may be the only one who could possibly stop this disaster..."

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