"Alright, let's stop listening to him; he has no say in the affairs of the village."
The murmurs of the people reached Wang Erniu's ears, one after another.
The more he listened, the more his eyes widened, and then he sneered.
Since the villagers weren't addressing him directly, he also wouldn't go looking for trouble with them.
He had that much sense; after all, starting trouble would be asking for it.
But very quickly, he thought of a countermeasure.
"I have my reasons for objecting. I just want to ask what Liu Zheng is contracting the land for! If I don't know, I'll feel uneasy."
Upon hearing his words, the clamor of the people ceased, and no more foul language was heard.
"Yeah! What does Liu Zheng want with that piece of land?"
"That wasteland, apart from farming, what else can it be used for?"
"That's a good question, I'm also very curious what Liu Zheng plans to do with that wasteland."
