Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 23 - 23 Revised 23 Support

23: Revised: Chapter 23 Support 23: Revised: Chapter 23 Support After searching around the village for almost a day, Wu Xiaoyu still couldn’t decide where to raise chickens.

He didn’t have much money; if he were to build a chicken coop, he would have even less left.

Free-range farming is a cost-effective and labor-saving method, and free-range chickens produce eggs and meat that are more nutritious than those of cage-raised chickens.

The only drawback might be slower growth due to the frequent movement of free-range chickens, which makes them lose weight.

However, with Spiritual Spring that improves meat quality and promotes growth, this drawback can be easily resolved.

Moreover, free-range chickens are a selling point in themselves, which explains why the chickens he raises are more delicious and tender than those from regular chicken farms.

While he was worrying about the place for his chicken farm, he suddenly heard the sound of his house gate, followed by the cry of a young child.

Wu Xiaoyu hurriedly got up and ran over.

He opened the gate and saw a four- or five-year-old child crying with tears all over his face.

It was none other than his cousin Wu Dushan’s son, Wu KanKan.

Wu Xiaoyu picked up the little guy and asked, “What’s wrong?

Why are you crying?”

The child, while crying, said incoherently, “My dad…

my dad…

the village leader…

got into a fight…”

Got into a fight with the village leader?

What’s the situation?

In his eyes, his cousin was such an honest person; how could he possibly get into trouble?

At this moment, his father also put on a coat, coughed, and walked over, asking, “What’s the matter?

What happened?”

Wu Xiaoyu handed the child to his father and said, “He said Brother Dashan got into a fight with the village leader!

I’m going to check it out!”

He said this and then rushed out.

His father, Wu Youliang, quickly instructed, “Just bring your brother back, don’t make trouble!”

Wu Xiaoyu sprinted all the way to the front of the two-story ‘luxury house’ in the center of the village.

It was already eight o’clock in the evening, yet there was still a circle of people surrounding the place, with various cheers echoing non-stop.

He squeezed through the crowd and saw his cousin leaning against a utility pole, cursing, “Village leader, you old bastard, come out if you dare.

Didn’t you say you were going to kill me?

I’m right here, come out and face me!”

It was clear he was drunk.

His cousin’s wife was crying and pulling at him on the side, scolding, “Stop being reckless, come home with me!”

Wu Xiaoyu rushed over to support him and said, “Brother, let’s go home…”

Wu Dushan suddenly pulled his hand away and put his arm around Wu Xiaoyu’s shoulder, saying, “Xiaoyu, am I not your brother?”

“Yes!

Yes!

Of course you are!

Brother…”

Wu Dushan was pleased to hear this and said, “Good!

Good brother, if you…

if you acknowledge me as your brother, then go…

smash that bastard village leader’s door…

smash it!”

Seeing Wu Dushan drunk like this, Wu Xiaoyu naturally followed his lead and said, “Okay!

I’ll go smash the village leader’s house tomorrow, but for now, let’s go home, alright?”

Seeing that his family Wu Xiaoyu was here, the surrounding people also advised kindly, “Go home!

Go home!”

Wu Dushan, hearing this, became even more enraged.

He suddenly got up from the utility pole, broke free from his wife’s and Wu Xiaoyu’s grip, and cursed, “Go home?

Go home for what?

Tomorrow, the village leader will give my house to Mrs.

Liu, his mistress…”

“Damn it, I clearly lined up first, but he let Mrs.

Liu water first.

He must have drunk too much of Mrs.

Liu’s pee!”

It was almost common knowledge that Mrs.

Liu had an affair with the village leader.

The village women often gossiped about it, but who dared to mention it in front of the village leader?

Wu Dushan, saying this in front of the village leader’s house, had already exposed the village leader’s shame to everyone, but the more he did so, the more people cheered for him from the bottom of their hearts.

There were many people who had complaints about the village leader, but they all acted submissively, not daring to be defiant in front of him for fear of retaliation and further losses.

After all, all kinds of subsidies were controlled by the village leader.

Today’s two incidents truly delighted the villagers.

First, the village leader’s two cousins and foolish son made a fool of themselves, and now someone was exposing the village leader’s scandal.

But when some are happy, others are bound to be unlucky.

This straightforward cousin had probably offended the village leader severely.

Wu Xiaoyu quickly rushed over, covered his cousin’s mouth, and tried to pull him away.

At this moment, five or six young men wielding sticks rushed out of the crowd, all from the Niu Family, and the village leader Niu Mansheng’s door also opened.

The five or six young men immediately surrounded them.

Niu Mansheng shouted viciously, “You, talking nonsense at my door?

I think you’re tired of living!”

Seeing that the other side had more people, the drunken Wu Dushan was still unafraid, and instead yelled, “Last year when measuring farmland, you secretly gave two plots of my land to Mrs.

Liu.

Do you think I don’t know!”

“I don’t care what you do in bed, but you won’t pee on me!”

As soon as he said this, Niu Dachun led the five or six young men to rush over, his face twisted in anger, raising his stick and aiming at Wu Dushan’s head, cursing, “I’ll shut your mouth!”

Village fights usually involve hitting the thick parts of people’s bodies to give them a hard time without causing fatalities.

Niu Dachun swinging at someone’s head was unprecedented.

Just one swing in the head could easily kill someone.

Seeing the stick about to hit his head, Wu Dushan suddenly sobered up a bit, feeling a sudden chill down his spine.

Am I going to fall at the hands of this idiot?

Just in time, Wu Xiaoyu knew very well that he couldn’t stop it, but soon anger took over.

He said, “None of your business, get out of the way!”

Wu Xiaoyu grabbed the stick in his hand, saying, “This is my brother!

How can it not be my business?”

Niu Dachun held onto the stick with both hands, pulling it towards himself but unable to retrieve it.

He then shouted to those around him, “What are you standing there for?

Get them!

Hit those two bastards!”

Fight me?

Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but be cautious, not because he feared their numbers, but worried he might not control his strength and seriously injure someone.