In the town below the mountain, Chen Xiaoqi is also a martial artist after all, and it only took Chen Yifan and him an hour to get here, which was slightly longer than when Chen Yifan came alone.

Chen Xiaoqi didn't understand the purpose of Chen Yifan's coming here, but before he could ask, he saw Chen Yifan take him straight to the only bank in the town.

"Withdraw money?" Chen Xiaoqi was puzzled, and he didn't understand what Chen Yifan wanted to do.

Moreover, Chen Yifan has withdrawn a lot of money at one time, 200,000 yuan!

It's rare for people to withdraw so much cash at once now.

Chen Xiaoqi thinks it's a lot, but for Chen Yifan, it's not much.

It's just enough to deal with the people in Chenjia Village.

The savings of each of their families are not 10,000 yuan, which is still decades of savings, and there are more than 100 people in the village, only 10 or 20 households, and the role of these 200,000 yuan is very powerful.

Under the surprised eyes of the staff of the small town bank, Chen Yifan took the big bag of money and Chen Xiaoqi and left, and returned to the village.

"What are you trying to do? Can you tell me about it? On the way back, Chen Xiaoqi asked curiously.

"As the patriarch, of course, you must get rich first and lead the latter to become rich, and lead everyone to common prosperity!" Chen Yifan replied seriously.

Chen Xiaoqi was speechless for a while, I believe you are a ghost!

Back in the village, Chen Yifan walked directly into the first house at the entrance of the village.

The men in the family went up the mountain with Chen Jianxin, leaving only an old lady and two women at home, and they were a little surprised to see Chen Yifan enter the house.

But then, he smiled and beckoned him to sit down, and handed him tea.

"Sit, don't sit, we're all members of the same family, as the patriarch, I don't have any gifts with you here, now make up for it." Chen Yifan directly took out a stack of money, tied up 10,000 yuan, and put it on the table.

Looking at the red Xinxin tickets, the old lady who was lying on the bed couldn't help but sit up straight, looked at the stack of red tickets, and opened her mouth wide in shock.

In her life, she had never seen so much new money tied neatly.

Chen Yifan smiled faintly, his expression remained unchanged, and sure enough, the money was simple and rude.

"I have already drawn up a plan to help the poor people, and after officially recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, families with a monthly income of less than 100,000 yuan can receive a minimum living guarantee of 100,000 yuan per month from the clan fund."

"If there is any talent cultivated at home, such as a student from a prestigious university, a celebrity in art, etc., you can also receive an additional training fee of 1 million yuan per person."

Chen Yifan looked at the stunned few people and continued to talk about his help plan.

Not to mention the women of this family, even Chen Xiaoqi was stunned when he listened to it.

"Clan...... Patriarch, really? Is everything you say true? Chen Xiaoqi was the first person to come back to his senses, and asked in disbelief.

"Of course it's true! The patriarch never tells lies! Chen Yifan glanced at him and said.

"As a patriarch, you should have this obligation." Then, he glanced at several women in the house and said.

The premise of everything is that he is the patriarch.

Chen Yifan didn't care much about this patriarch, but since this patriarch took it from Grandpa, it was impossible to send it to others.

What's more, he doesn't like others to criticize the Chen family who has revived him.

Several people swallowed their saliva, and one of the middle-aged women hurriedly wiped her hands, grabbed the red ticket on the table and handed it back to Chen Yifan.

"I can't do it! This is unacceptable! ”

"So much money, we have never seen it in our lives, how can you say that you will send it, and we don't dare to accept it if you send it! Take it! ”

The two women were frightened and persuaded Chen Yifan one after another.

"Aunts can rest assured that they are all a family, and since they have this ability, they should help each other." Chen Yifan pushed the money back.

"The help plan of the clan I just mentioned, when your man comes back, remember to tell me!"

After that, he quickly left with Chen Xiaoqi.

The two women chased out with the money, but they only chased them to the door, because Chen Yifan had already entered the door of the second house and didn't see Chen Yifan's figure, so they gave up.

Otherwise, how to drop? Can you really send it back?

People say they help each other!

So much money has arrived, and it's not unclear, if they really want to send it back, they are still a little reluctant.

After entering the second house, Chen Yifan still threw away 10,000 yuan, and said the same rhetoric again.

All afternoon, Chen Yifan did this, and when night fell, the men of Chenjia Village, who worked with Chen Jianxin out of the village, also came back for dinner.

Just came back, Chen Jianxin didn't know about it, and beckoned Chen Yifan and others who lived in his house to chat a few words.

After dinner, Chen Jianxin seemed to feel the unusual atmosphere in the village.

After all, they got 10,000 yuan for nothing, just this poor mountain and bad water, and their life savings are only a little bit, who can bear it?

Even if it's not obvious, it's still somewhat indicative.

Chen Jianxin frowned, went out for a walk with his hands behind his back, and skewered the door.

When he came back, he found Chen Yifan with a calm face, and asked angrily, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"We are kind enough to entertain you......"

"Oh! Uncle, you see, I also said that I live in your house, and your family plans to wait for you to come back and give it to you personally. ”

"Come, take it! You're welcome! ”

How could Chen Yifan be affected by his mortal anger, he just looked up with a smile, grabbed the 10,000 yuan prepared on the side and handed it to Chen Jianxin.

Chen Jianxin paused with a calm face.

Immediately dragged the money in Chen Yifan's hand, and slammed it on the table angrily: "Who wants your stinky money!" ”

"Just because you kid wants to be the patriarch, I don't agree, and the ancestors and ancestors don't agree!" With a shout, Chen Jianxin turned around and walked out.

"The fathers and fathers did not agree? They really don't seem to dare. Chen Yifan watched Chen Jianxin leave, but smiled strangely and muttered.

Ancestors and ancestors, of course he has asked those who are still there, and if they are not there, then they will be reincarnated, and they are not the Chen family.

Immediately, Chen Yifan indifferently sorted out the red tickets flying on the table and put them away.

Chen Jianxin doesn't want it, anyway, his goal has been achieved, and there are already several families, secretly contacting him, saying that the people in the village have discussed it, send them as representatives, and go to the city with Chen Yifan first.

There is a place to settle down here, but it is natural to take all the people over.

Not to mention such a clear reply, just that someone came to him without going through Chen Jianxin and hiding from him, it can be said that his plan was successful.

Don't have to think about any plan B, you can get a good night's sleep and go home early tomorrow morning.

Chen Yifan lay on the bed leisurely and closed his eyes to recuperate, and gradually fell asleep.

(End of chapter)