Chapter 233 - The New Village Chief
Chapter 233 of "After Transmigration: Building a Kingdom in Turbulent Times" opens with: The village chiefâs surname is also Chen; they are from the same clan.Zhao Hanzhang did... Find out what happens!
The village chiefâs surname is also Chen; they are from the same clan.
Zhao Hanzhang did not intend to select a village chief from a different clan; choosing someone from a minor surname as chief would simply invite trouble since the villagers certainly wouldnât listen to him.
Therefore, Zhao Hanzhang decided to find the new village chief from within the Chen clan.
The north wind was howling, and at that moment, whoever stood higher was colder.
Fu Tinghan stood slightly ahead of Zhao Hanzhang, conveniently blocking some of the wind, but standing like this was also cold, so Zhao Hanzhang pulled Fu Tinghan back to squat behind the wind-blocking field, waving at Chen Fang, who stood with his head lowered respectfully, "Come over and letâs talk."
Chen Fang hesitated for a moment before coming forward to squat awkwardly beside them.
Zhao Hanzhang asked him, "Earlier, when the village chief found someone to stop the people from Upper Corner Village, why didnât you come?"
Chen Fang replied, "There were already enough people to stop them. If everyone came, nobody would be left to dig the canals in the fields."
"Do you think it was right to stop the people from Upper Corner Village?"
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Fang replied, "Given that the lady has already let them stay, naturally, we shouldnât stop them."
Zhao Hanzhang smiled and asked, "So in your heart, you actually agree with the village chief stopping the people from Upper Corner Village?"
After a pause, Chen Fang said, "Times are tough, and the County Lord is kind-hearted. She previously relieved us and now employs us with work, allowing each family to endure the winter, but no one knows what it will be like next year, so naturally, we want to save more money and food. The village chief did this for the good of the village."
Zhao Hanzhang looked at him with a smile that wasnât quite a smile, without speaking.
Feeling uneasy, Chen Fang lowered his eyes and said, "But employing the villagers is a significant matter for the government. With the County Lord here, naturally, she should make the decisions."
Only then did Zhao Hanzhang feel somewhat satisfied and said, "This time, more than eighty people came from Upper Corner Village, looking as if they havenât eaten enough recently, traveling over twenty miles with empty stomachs, eventually arriving here, only to be driven away with harsh words. Have you considered that itâs easy for both sides to conflict? Once they do, how many people will be injured or killed?"
Chen Fang was suddenly startled with fright.
Zhao Hanzhang said, "As an official of the government, everything should prioritize the safety of the people, and even more so for the village chief. Their actions and demeanor must be steady. And moreover,"
She looked at him firmly and said, "Donât forget whose village chief you are."
Sitting beside them, Fu Tinghan glanced at Chen Fang and, seeing his seemingly honest face, reckoned he couldnât grasp Zhao Hanzhangâs profound intent, so he chimed in, "Youâre the village chief of Lower Corner Villageâs villagers, as well as the County Lordâs village chief."
Chen Fang looked as if he suddenly understood with a startled realization.
Fu Tinghan: ... He really didnât get it.
He glanced at Zhao Hanzhang.
Zhao Hanzhang: ...
Forget it, picking the best from the worst; he at least knows to consult her instead of taking people to block them like Chen Lisheng did.
In the evening, after dinner, Zhao Hanzhang summoned the heads of households from Lower Corner Village and two nearby nameless small villages, directly announcing the replacement of the village chief.
Chen Lisheng was utterly confused, even as people dispersed, he hadnât reacted, seeing Zhao Hanzhang leading Chen Fang to discuss matters aside, he hastened to catch up, "County Lord, I donât understand, what did I do wrong?"
Seeing many people stopping to listen with ears perked up, Zhao Hanzhang asked, "If it werenât for my people telling me today that Upper Corner Villageâs villagers came to seek refuge, you would not report it to me, would you?"
The village chief widened his eyes and immediately replied, "Of course not, I intended to deal with it before reporting to the County Lord..."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded and said, "Nice idea, but this matter is not trivial; your two villages almost fought because of it. Once it escalates, lives are at stake, and I was nearby. For such a major issue, when you neither have the ability to resolve it peacefully nor think about reporting it, village chief Chen, do you really consider me the County Lord?"
Chen Lishengâs face turned pale, "I..."
Seeing him speechless, Zhao Hanzhang turned to leave, taking Chen Fang with her.
"From now on, this sideâs project is yours to manage," Zhao Hanzhang said, "Aside from the canals, you also need to dredge the river. The mud dug from the river can be used as fertilizer. Since we donât know what next yearâs climate will be like, we should prepare everything we can."
The better method is to dig a reservoir connected to the river, which would be more effective for water storage.
But right now, the manpower and resources arenât sufficient; Zhao Hanzhang knows things need to be done slowly; rushing can harm others and oneself.
Chen Fang respectfully accepted the task.
"The villagers from Upper Corner Village wonât take away your work; instead, they have come to assist you. If we can dredge the river this winter, the water storage capacity in the river next year will increase significantly, eliminating concerns about the canals being dry," Zhao Hanzhang said, "If all of it was entrusted to you, youâd earn more wages, but it would certainly delay next yearâs farming season."
"Everything we do is to facilitate better farming, yielding more grain; if we focus only on immediate gains, wouldnât it be sacrificing the greater good for the lesser?" she said, "I only wish more would come now; the more, the better."
Chen Fang may be honest, but he isnât foolish; he immediately said, "I understand, we should settle the people from Upper Corner Village well and also reassure our villagers, preventing greater conflicts between the two villages. If more people come seeking help, itâs ideal; work wonât be scarce."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "Thatâs exactly the point; you all drink from the same river, and many in the village are related to Upper Corner Village by marriage, so you should help each other more."
With guidance on his work directions provided to Chen Fang, Zhao Hanzhang returned to find Fu Tinghan.
Tonight, they would still stay temporarily in Lower Corner Village, and tomorrow they would patrol in another direction, heading all the way to the iron mine.
The people from Upper Corner Village had also settled into vacant houses in the village, with seven or eight people to a room, and even late at night, they couldnât resist talking.
"Turns out the female county magistrate is indeed good-hearted, with a soft heart; she agreed to let us stay as soon as we pleaded."
"Do you think bringing our families over to work here would be good?"
"Yes, yes, we have enough to eat, but our families are still starving."
"Donât rush, work for a couple of days first, and once we develop feelings, weâll bring this up."
The next day, however, after watching them dig mud for a while, Zhao Hanzhang got up and left Lower Corner Village.
Xiping County is vast, with numerous places needing patrols; staying too long in one place is not feasible.
And soon, the villagers from Upper Corner Village also experienced the hard labor of dredging the river.
Exhausting as it is, sometimes they had to stand in water pits to rake up the silt from the river center; such exhausting and cold work would practically sentence the women and elderly at home to death.
So they silently suppressed their thoughts, no longer thinking about speaking up.
The new village chief, Chen Fang, seemed to understand what they were thinking, and while eating, he squatted beside them and said, "Donât worry, wages here are paid every ten days. Once the wages are paid on the tenth day, you can go to the market to buy grain, and youâll be given a day off to take the grain back home."