"We're all from Sanhua Town. Why does Qinghe village have to be superior to others? " As soon as Zhou Hao finished speaking, someone couldn't help but speak up.
"I can accept the development of Qinghe Village. But they can't take our benefits, right? Is this ethical? The per capita income of their village is more than twice that of our village. They are so greedy!" One of the village chiefs clutched his chest and put on a pained expression.
"Originally, everyone was eating out of the same cauldron. There were more than ten people, and each person had a bowl of rice. Some people had big bowls, and some had small bowls. This was still acceptable; at least bowls were being used to hold the rice. However, Qinghe Village had to use a pot to hold rice. Not only that, but he also wanted to take the cauldron for himself! We, from Xiabing, will not agree to this!" The person who spoke had a loud voice and was very agitated.
