The village head hadn't expected Luo Yongxing to make a move; he stumbled on the threshold, teetered, and banged his forehead against the wheelbarrow by the door, immediately drawing blood.
"Ouch."
Clutching his bleeding forehead, the village head shot a glance at Luo Yongxing, a picture of grievance but dared not accuse this overbearing leader before him.
Seeing the village head bleed, the villagers who had been noisy suddenly fell silent, all glaring at Luo Yongxing with anger in their eyes. To them, poverty alleviation was important, but the bonds between fellow villagers were stronger, and they were not afraid to offend any leaders.
Soon, anger erupted among the villagers.
"What are you pushing people for? You think you're so great just because you're an official?"
"You've hurt our village head, we won't allow you to come to Shimen Cave Village; get out of here right now."
