Zhao Canghe wandered around the entire village with his hands behind his back, especially in the back hills and some open spaces.
"Village Chief, are you thinking about selling some more land in our village? This time we can definitely get a high price."
Some villagers saw Zhao Canghe strolling and spoke with a smile.
"Nonsense, all you see is money, selling the village's land without fearing to anger the ancestors."
Zhao Canghe gave a glare, and his rebuke left several villagers stunned. Anyone else could say those words, but coming from the village chief, it seemed too out of place.
In the past, every time Lin Chen had good news, the village chief would arrange a ceremony to honor the ancestors, regardless of whether Lin Chen was present or not. First, the ancestral tablets were sold, then the land; why the sudden change now?
