"Yes, yes, yes, the future of our village is up to the leaders to decide, and we will all obey the leaders' arrangements."
"Whether the farmers in our village can have enough to eat or not depends entirely on the leaders."
Those respected villagers with discerning eyes hurriedly said.
Chief Zhao slowly nodded, looking very satisfied.
He loved watching these people grovel and beg before him.
Just then, Chief Zhao noticed a man in the crowd who looked completely disdainful.
That's right, the man was Su Wen.
Chief Zhao walked over, "Who is this young man? Quite handsome, with a lot of personality."
"Allow me to introduce, he is our village's..." The village head hurried over with a fawning smile, wanting to introduce himself.
But he was met with a cold shoulder.
"Did I ask you? I'm asking the young man!"
With one sentence, Chief Zhao put the village head in his place, leaving him with no spirit to retort.
Su Wen lifted his head without submissiveness or arrogance, "Su Wen."
