That's the way it is, once the opening is like a flood getting out of control!

"Put it down, put it down, wait for the secretary to come back!"

"Murakami hasn't studied how to distribute these rice!"

Lin Xi's voice has no power in the ears of these villagers, you keep hugging me one bag at a time.

Some villagers just carried out a bag, as if they felt that the cheap was not enough, and put it outside the gate for people to watch and continue to carry, and some villagers grabbed up to four bags of rice.

Within a few minutes, the rice was empty of the villagers.

Seeing that the rice that he didn't even know the total amount was gone, Lin Xi hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Secretary Luo, but the signal in the remote mountain village was really bad, and he just couldn't get through to Secretary Luo's phone.

I thought that was the end of the matter.

Unexpectedly, more villagers arrived at the village one after another, all carrying baskets.

"Girl, I heard Ma Jianying say that the village is distributing rice, where is it?"

"Why does Ma Jianying, a petitioner, have two bags of rice, he is just lazy!"

The people who came were all uncles and aunts, and they didn't care who this girl was.

Seeing this, Lin Xi really didn't know how to deal with it: "Auntie, the village hasn't said how to divide these rices?"

After listening to Lin Xi's words, the expressions of the uncles and aunts instantly became unsightly, and they rushed into the classroom one after another.

Look at nothing!

"What do you mean by not saying how to divide it? On the way here, everyone moved to their homes, oh! When it was our turn, we would be gone, what do you mean? Where is Secretary Luo?" said Uncle Yi excitedly.

Lin Xi is a city girl, she only knows that the uncles and aunts in the city are not easy to mess with, and it is best to retreat, but she has never seen such a formation of rural uncles and aunts rushing up.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xi thought of a piece of news he had read before, which seemed to be similar.

A large truck pulling oranges overturned on the highway, and the uncles and aunts of the neighboring villages drove tractors to rob them, and injured the driver who stopped them from looting.

The villagers who had not received the rice sat down in the village headquarters, unwilling and indignant.

"Girl, your boss is too picky. The villagers thought that Lin Xi was an employee of the caring enterprise.

Lin Xi took two steps forward and continued to contact Secretary Luo and explained: "I am not an enterprise, I am a volunteer of the Western Plan sent by the Youth League Committee to the village, and I am here to assist the village in poverty alleviation. ”

Lin Xi's words were like a bomb, which instantly aroused the strong interest of the villagers.

"Oh, it turns out that you were sent from above to get rid of poverty, and our family must be given three bags of rice if they are poor. ”

"Ma Jianying has two bags, and our family is two lonely elders, so we must also have two bags. ”

"Get rid of poverty, get rid of bullshit and poverty, do you support the relatives of the official master?"

Lin Xi was not angry after hearing this, but funny, the village cadres sneered at themselves at the meeting in the morning, and this villager was not much better, so it was good to get used to it.

"What are you running to the village department? The rice will be distributed tomorrow, and all of them will go back!"

Secretary Luo's phone did not get through, but the voice of village director Chen Bing appeared outside the school gate.

The voice was very loud and coarse, as if he was scolding, thinking about the scene of being coaxed in the morning, Lin Xi's heart was trembling.

"Director, director, don't be fierce, Murakami doesn't notify you of a rice, do you want to send it to your house again?"

As soon as Director Chen's figure appeared at the gate of the school, the villagers who were waiting to twist the rice stepped forward to theorize.

Director Chen: "What kind of rice will you send? I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

"If you say anything tomorrow, it will probably be divided by you tomorrow!" Obviously, the villagers did not believe the words of the village chief.