Zhang Fan was not mistaken, the whole village of Zhangjiazhai was not in the mood to do anything else, and they couldn't wait for the news, so they probably couldn't sleep well tonight, and after they built the road, they didn't go back to their respective homes.

In this large group of people, Zhang Liye stood in the middle, surrounded by the old village chief.

"Why don't you give us a phone call and ask?" someone suggested.

The old village chief glared: "What do you ask, what are you anxious about, go back! No matter what, there will be news tomorrow, don't bother Xiaofan." ”

He said so, but everyone could tell that he also cared about it, and everyone had a state of anticipation.

Zhang Liye saw that everyone was waiting for his nephew, and it was not a problem! What is the situation, let's ask! Let these people go back to take a shower, eat and sleep with peace of mind.

Just as he was about to dial the number, his old man's machine vibrated and rang. Looking at the display, it was still my nephew who called, and it is estimated that there is news.

"It's Xiao Fan!"

"Answer it!"

"Bodhisattva bless!

……

The old village chief glared at everyone again: "Quiet, give me silence!"

Zhang Liye pressed the answer button in public, and this kind of mobile phone was very loud, and people in the circle next to him could vaguely hear it.

Zhang Fan's voice came from the mobile phone: "Uncle, tell the village chief that I will take someone back to the village tomorrow to trade." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces showed a look of great joy, and someone couldn't help but get close and asked loudly: "Xiaofan, did they say how much money?"

Zhang Fan on the other side of the phone was stunned, his feelings were there?

"Negotiated it, 500,000 tons. ”

The old village chief and the others were stunned, and said secretly: Did I hear it wrong?

"How much?" Zhang Liye thought he had heard it wrong and couldn't believe his ears.

"500,000 ah! What we dug up was wood, and there were many roots. Otherwise, it's more valuable. Okay, I'm not going to talk to you, I'm spending the night at Brother Chen's house tonight, and it's almost there now. Zhang Fan explained.

hung up the phone, Zhang Liye and the others didn't react yet, like a group of stupid geese, the scene was a bit funny. I don't know who it is, but I suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Oh my God, 500,000!" a peasant man patted his little liver, feeling like he almost jumped out.

"One ton, the one we dug up is more than 3,000 catties, right?"

"I don't know yet, but I don't know until I weigh it. ”

"What are you waiting for?

"In the final analysis, Xiaofan is still powerful and well-informed. In the village, it is really good to have a knowledgeable person. An old man said.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan, who would know how much that piece of wood was worth?

The guava made a lot of money in front of him, and later Tian Qi made another profit, not lucky, he really relied on his strength to eat.

The old village chief withdrew his horrified gaze, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to carry out the big name in the village, although it was not too accurate, but at least he knew how many catties.

The whole village is boiling, 500,000 is definitely a huge amount of money for them here, and if it is divided equally, every household can get 10,000.

However, the old village chief and other village cadres have their plans. It is planned to allocate a part to the villagers, and the other part will be used by the village cadres for public expenses.

Everyone was enthusiastic, and they all ran to see the weighing wood.

"It's almost 3,000 catties, 700,000 is right. After weighing, someone said excitedly.

The old village chief pressed his hand and quieted everyone down: "Digging out such a treasure is an unexpected surprise, the ancestors bless." So, our village cadres discussed it and had a proposal on how to use the money. ”

"What else are you going to discuss? Let's just divide it equally. ”

"Yes, let's divide it!"

Almost all of them prefer to split money. The old village chief also knew that if they didn't give a penny to everyone, I was afraid that these guys would rebel.

"What is the noise? The village official shouted.

The senior village official said that he could suppress those excited voices.

Seeing that it was quiet, the old village chief continued: "It's no problem to divide the money, we are discussing, we want to divide most of it among everyone, leaving a small part." If you want to do something in the future, you don't have to scrape together any more money, and you can deduct it directly here. ”

"How much is that?"

"Yes, if you want me to say, just divide it up. In the future, if the village needs money, everyone will take it out. ”

That's what many people think, only the money that goes into their pockets can be regarded as their own money, and they can rest assured.

"So be it! There are 65 families in our village, and each household will share 10,000, and the rest will be kept. In addition, it is necessary to add a little more money to the roads and make them better. Those who have opinions, raise their hands to speak!" The old village chief thinks that this is very fair, and there should be no objections, right?

However, it still underestimated everyone's desire for money, and many immediately disagreed.

First of all, is it not reasonable to divide according to households? Is it better to divide according to population?

Secondly, there is no need to leave so much money in the village, it is worth tens of thousands!

I have to say that many people are short-sighted and only see the small benefits in front of them. No wonder they have been poor for so long.

The old village chief was determined to withhold some of the money this time and use it for public expenses in the future. He glared at him and pointed to several people coming out: "If you divide the money, you will know how much money you will share! Even if it is all divided, how many more copper plates can you share?" ”

The others were extremely depressed, didn't they just say that if they had different opinions, they could discuss? In the end, it wasn't the village chief who had the final say?

However, they did not dare to say such things. They all want to share the money, but the village chief is right, the village cadres have their considerations, and they have no idea of embezzling it privately.

As for what has been mentioned, in terms of population, there will definitely be a lot of people who oppose it.

In short, it is certainly not everyone who can be satisfied, and the old village chief can't take care of everyone, but just take a more reasonable way to deal with it.

The road will be completed tomorrow in half a day, and it will be completed, and it will be possible to add some money to it, and pull more stone powder or something. I didn't have the money to do it before, so let's not talk about it!

Now that they have money, the village chief will definitely take the opportunity to do a good job thoroughly, so as to save them worries in the future.

After suppressing everyone, the old village chief singled out a few people and asked them to take turns to keep vigil, so that there could be no mistake in that section of wood.

On this night, Zhangjiazhai was destined to be unpeaceful, and many people couldn't calm down their inner excitement for a long time.

As the biggest hero, Zhang Fan has truly become an important figure in the village, and no one can ignore him anymore. Previously, everyone was not optimistic about Zhang Fan's planting of strawberries, vegetables and beans, and their mentality began to change gradually.

Perhaps, with Zhang Fan, he will really make a fortune.

Zhang Fan was warmly received at Chen Baoli, and the poultry and vegetables that Chen Baoli collected from his house became the family's favorite food.