In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 116 Reward: How about giving me that hand tractor?
Yu Dawei returned to the village committee compound, intending to say goodbye to the old village chief before going home.

When the old village chief saw him enter the courtyard, he hurriedly led his men out and said, "Dawei, quickly calculate how much the car will cost these past few days, so I can have the accountant drive it out for you."

Yu Dawei was taken aback. Looking at the old village chief and Zhang Baicang standing next to him, he smiled and shook his head: "Never mind, just consider it helping the children."

“No, you can give us a discount, but you can’t refuse to pay, and we can’t refuse to pay.” The old village chief and Zhang Baicang were very firm in their stance on this matter.

Yu Dawei was also in a dilemma. It was only a few days, so he could treat it as a rest. But these two were stubborn and wouldn't give in.

Finally, Yu Dawei's gaze fell on the abandoned hand tractor in the corner.

"That hand tractor is just sitting there anyway, why don't you give it to me?" Yu Dawei estimated that if the tractor were sold for scrap metal, it would be worth at most five or six hundred yuan.

This hand-held tractor is a small one, with very thin sheet metal on the truck bed. Years of rust have accumulated, and in some places, it has been completely corroded.

The truck weighed about 500 to 600 pounds. Yu Dawei took it at the scrap metal recycling price, which inadvertently saved the village committee some money.

"This, this isn't a good idea, is it?" The old village chief knew exactly what price that old, broken-down cart would fetch when sold for scrap metal. If it could be sold for a high price, he would have already eagerly gone to the garbage collector to sell it to.

“That’s good. Maybe I can even fix this broken car. I can just treat it as practice.” Yu Dawei replied cheerfully. At this moment, he seemed a bit silly, completely lacking the shrewdness he showed when working.

"Sigh." The old village chief and the principal both sighed, feeling that this was indeed a huge loss, but knowing the current predicament of the village committee, they could only reluctantly agree in the end.

"Then it's settled. I'll figure out how to tow the car away tomorrow. You don't need to worry about the rest." Yu Dawei waved his hand, thus ending the topic.

Before leaving, Yu Dawei specifically instructed Huang Man to make preparations in advance, and to take him to store the excavator in a place the day after tomorrow morning, after which he would continue to work with the axe.

Huang Man nodded. Compared to his separation from his beloved, he seemed to be more reluctant to part with the rotary excavator. Upon hearing that he would not be operating the rotary excavator for the time being, Huang Man looked like a wilted eggplant.

Yu Dawei could only smile helplessly. With October over, the project came to an end. However, there would still be work to be done, but the timing was unclear, so Yu Dawei couldn't reveal it to Huang Man.

The next day, Yu Dawei went to the old man's house to borrow the trachea and two inner tubes.

According to Yu Dawei's idea, even if the four tires don't move all year round, at least two of them should be able to stay stationary. They don't need to go very far; they just need to get to his own yard.

Moreover, the old man only had two inner tubes, and as for the trachea, Yu Dawei tried it and it was broken!

Helpless, Yu Dawei had to go to the convenience store to buy a new air tube. This was something that was usually kept at home, so it wasn't a waste for Yu Dawei to buy a new one for the old man's family.

"You're here? What do you want to buy?" Yu Dazhi was moving things in front of his house when he saw Yu Dawei walking over, and his tone was indifferent.

"Do you know any good ones for buying a trachea?" Yu Dawei asked.

"Okay, fifteen. The usual ones are ten." Yu Dazhi put the cardboard box in the corner and turned his head with a mocking expression: "Well, this guy is getting richer and richer. He picks out the best things."

"Bullshit, what's wrong with me buying a better trachea?" Yu Dawei was about to retort with a few sarcastic remarks when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

"Brother Dawei, Brother Dazhi, what are you two arguing about?" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rode a brown horse, with two tall horses behind him. "Give me two packets of rat poison. Our barn has been infested with rats these past few days. We had some sunflower seeds stored in the barn, and they've all been eaten."

“Everyone has their own rat poison. Recently, the villagers have bought up all the rat poison we have for the year.” Yu Dazhi turned around and reminded them, “Don’t put rat poison everywhere. Also, remind the children never to touch this stuff. I heard that a child in Xinglong Village died after accidentally eating rat poison the year before last.”

"Don't worry, my two kids won't know what they are for several more years." Yu Damin said nonchalantly. His eldest son was only three years old, and his youngest was a daughter who was born last December.

The three went inside, and Yu Damin took out two packets of rat poison, mounted his horse, and prepared to go home.

Yu Dawei bought a high-quality air tube and had just put it in the four-wheeled truck bed at the door when he heard someone calling his name.

"Uncle Dawei, Uncle Dawei!" A boy of about ten years old ran up to the convenience store, panting. Yu Dawei recognized him at a glance; this was Yu Dasheng's little brat, the one he had played "shooting games" with at school yesterday.

"What's wrong? Take a breath, don't rush, tell me slowly." Yu Dawei walked up to the little boy curiously.

Yu Damin and Yu Dazhi also became curious and stopped to look at the little boy.

"Uncle Manzi, Uncle Manzi got beaten up by the people from Lijiatun in Team Three! Brother Daming and Brother Dalong were furious, and they got slapped twice by those Lijiatun people too." The little boy's face was full of anxiety. "When I got here, Uncle Manzi and those people from Lijiatun were already fighting!"

Yu Dawei stood there, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper, before finally grabbing the reins of a brown horse behind Yu Damin: "Let me borrow your horse!"

Before the other party could react, Yu Dawei mounted his horse and rode towards the Heshan Village Committee.

"What's going on?" Yu Damin finally realized what was happening and looked at Yu Dazhi with a puzzled expression.

“Something must have happened. I’ll go check it out first.” Yu Dazhi’s gaze deepened. He pulled over another tall horse and mounted it. “Hurry up and call all the brothers of the same generation from Yujiatun. Have them drive Dawei’s car over there later.”

“Those bastards from Lijiatun dared to hit our Yujiatun kids. No matter what the reason, we can’t let this go.” After giving his instructions, Yu Dazhi took the stove hook and swung it at the horse’s rump.

He tightened the reins, gripped the horse's flanks tightly with his legs, and quickly drove towards the village committee.

Yu Damin is the youngest son of Uncle Eleven of the Yu family. Uncle Eleven's family has always been horse breeders. When they were young, both Yu Dazhi and Yu Dawei often went to Uncle Eleven's house to ride horses.

Only the horses belonging to Uncle Eleven could be driven so well by these brothers.

On the other side, Yu Dawei rushed to the village committee and saw Manzi lying on the ground, holding two little boys tightly in his arms, while several men were kicking Manzi hard in the back.

"Stop!" Yu Dawei rode his horse into the neighborhood committee compound, kicking several people on the head with his horse's hooves!
The group of men from Lijiatun in the third team saw Yu Dawei pulling on the reins and raising the front horseshoes of the brown horse high towards them, and they were so frightened that they dodged left and right.

Yu Dawei turned his horse to the left to avoid the barbarians, and finally had a moment to look at the others in the courtyard: "The people of Lijiatun are quite united, men, women, and children have all come to watch the excitement. What's going on with the other villages?"

"When Huang Manzi came to your villages to dig holes and bury telephone poles, he was so hypocritically polite. Is that why you all gathered here to cause trouble for him afterwards?!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the courtyard was speechless, some even不敢直视于大伟的视视。

"Yu Dawei, stop trying to intimidate me with this." Li Hao, a freckled man from Lijiatun, stood down from the horse. "This young Master Huang dug the pit to bring electricity to the village; that's what he's supposed to do, and the government paid him for it! Why should he take the neighborhood committee's public property when he leaves?!"

"And you! You're no better! You helped the school for a few days and then dared to take the car from the village. You two are in cahoots, embezzling village public assets!" Li Hao swept his gaze over the crowd, fanning the flames: "Everyone! Heshan Village belongs to all of us, and everything in the village committee belongs to everyone! It's not something that the village chief can just give to whoever he wants!"

"We're waiting for the village chief to come over today. Let's ask him properly if he can still be a good village chief. If he can't, he should get out of here as soon as possible and stop blocking other people's way!" Li Hao's words acted like a fuse, amplifying the emotions in everyone's hearts.

Ignoring the stares of the crowd, Yu Dawei dismounted and quickly helped the barbarian to his feet.

He then noticed that the barbarian's eye sockets, mouth corners, and cheeks were all bruised, and his body and head were covered with many footprints. The children beneath him were well protected by the barbarian, but the red handprints of five fingers were clearly visible on the faces of the two children, and there was even slight swelling.

"Uncle Dawei, sob sob, that Li devil from Lijiatun beat us up, sob sob, they led men and beat Uncle Manzi terribly!" Yu Mulong's eyes were red, and tears kept streaming down his face.

Yu Dawei watched as the children of his village and his brothers were bullied like this by Li Guizi and his gang from the Third Team, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

His once burly, broad-shouldered body now resembled a volcano ready to erupt at any moment! These kids from Lijiatun had been at odds with the Yujiatun kids since they were children! They deliberately did things to harm them without any benefit to themselves.

Just like their ancestors, they are all pure traitors and dogs!
"Clap clap clap!" Yu Dazhi rode his horse into the village committee courtyard, dismounted, and began to applaud the crowd: "Incredible, incredible. Tsk tsk, I knew it! The people of Heshan Village are so grateful, how could we not come and see off Master Huang?"

"The result is truly eye-opening. It's one thing to bully outsiders, but they don't even spare the children from our own village. Look at this slap!" Yu Dazhi reached out and flipped Xiaolong's face, then stared at the Li family group with eyes like a demon. "Li Guizi, it was you who did this, you little bastard!"

(End of this chapter)