Old man Jia stood blankly in the middle of the village, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him.

"That's what you're talking about? You're getting me somewhere weird! The old man clutched his chest, "Oh, I'm having a heart attack...... Get me back, I'm going to the hospital! ”

Here it comes! Heartache Maniac is here again!

However, this trick is not far from deceiving Zhuang.

"Aren't you always idle?" Zhuang said not far away, "I'm giving you a chance to show your ambitions!" You see, such a big village, so many people, such a wide space for development! Besides, you're already on the thief ship, don't think about running away hehehehe! ”

Even my "District Manager (Village Chief)" card has been accepted, where do you want to run?

Tell you, you are now my man in life, and my ghost in death!

The old man was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack again, but thinking that this trick would not work for Zhuang Buyuan, besides, he actually had a feeling of excitement and inexplicable excitement in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to Zhuang and said, "Come, bring the list of villagers." ”

"What?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, "What roster?" ”

"You don't even have a roster?" The old man was furious, "Can you still keep people like this?" It's all for your face! You shouldn't be playing with the hukou system! ”

Zhuang is not far away and blinked, isn't the evil household registration system a cancer that hinders social development, and isn't it a manifestation of backwardness?

Anyway, that's what I read on the Internet.

"My old man, I'm probably going to die of exhaustion here!" Old man Jia was so angry that he clutched his chest, but his eyes sparkled.

It's like a gold digger sees a vein of gold, and a gamerhoc sees a rare elite.

"I can't do this work myself, you have to match me with someone!"

"Yes, yes, how many? Is ten enough? ”

"Ten more? Just give me two first. One accounting, one paperwork. ”

Zhuang called two servants from the manor.

Thinking about it, I didn't feel at ease, so I sent another team of bodyguards to the old man.

"What is this for?" The old man waved his hand, "What am I going to do with bodyguards?" Is it official? Do you know what it means to go deep into the masses? ”

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head......

I don't understand, I'm usually the one who gets deeper.

However, Zhuang Buyuan still sent a rabbit dragon man to the old man to escort him.

After all, this is not the Earth.

The little rabbit jumped up and down behind the old man, looking not threatening, and the old man looked at it and felt very satisfied.

"Prepare a household registration form, come, follow me!" The old man waved his hand, brought the clerical and accounting bodyguards, and went out.

After taking two steps, the old man suddenly turned his head: "By the way, what is the name of this village?" ”

"Name...... Name? Zhuang Buyuan stammered, "Called...... Village? ”

Old man Jia was so angry that he almost spat at Zhuang Buyuan's face: "You don't even have a name in this village?" God, is it too late for me to resign? ”

"It's too late."

"Quick, come up with a name!"

Old man Jia urged tightly, and Zhuang Buyuan's head was blank.

A village is a village, what a name!

You're going to die and name the Incompetent Starman.

"Morning ...... Breakfast? Zhuang Buyuan could only think of this in his head.

The birth of this village was indirectly contributed to by my flying breakfast!

"Breakfast Village?" Old man Jia wants to beat someone, what kind of broken name is this?

But......

"Forget it, it's good to have a name, this name is not bad, it's quite down-to-earth, it's better than shit egg village." Old man Jia shook his head and turned to leave.

Zhuang followed curiously behind.

The old man first came to a shack near the left.

There were several peasant families living in the shack, and the peasant leader who Zhuang knew not far from was among them.

To be honest, Zhuang was quite disappointed in him.

You see, I have been so good to you, and have protected you so many times, shouldn't you bow your heads and bow down and call you kings?

My domineering spirit can't even convince a peasant?

This made Zhuang not far doubt whether he was a manor owner.

Although Zhuang Beiyuan tried his best to hide his aura as the owner of the manor, he ...... At this time, isn't my domineering being exposed, and I can't stop it?

Old man Jia came to the door of the shack and said, "Fellow, are you at home?" ”

Old...... Fellow......

Zhuang Buyuan burst out laughing.

The scene in front of him made him feel extremely ridiculous.

It's simply a local magical realism, earthy and earthy.

Inside, the leader of the peasants hurriedly came out, and saw that Old Man Jia was brightly dressed, his body trembled with nervousness, and he called him "Adult".

"What sir?" Old man Jia said unhappily, "I am Lao Jia, and now I am the village chief of our breakfast village, just call me Lao Jia." ”

Then Old Man Jia showed a kind smile: "Fellow, how is life here?" Still used to it? ”

"Habit, habit! Thank you to the shopkeeper, you sit ......."

"Don't be busy, fellow, I'm here to naturalize you."

"Naturalization?" The peasant suddenly had a stirring.

"That's right." Old man Jia stretched out his hand to shake the farmer's hand and passed on his enthusiasm and sincerity.

The palms of the peasants were rough, and the two fingers under them were almost completely keratinized, which were extremely hard and sharp, like sickles and hoes, but the old man Jia held them tightly and said with a smile: "Fellow, I know that you have suffered before. ”

Suffered? yes, I didn't suffer before.

This sentence made the peasants have mixed feelings.

But he didn't dare to think too much, or even show his emotions - or, in other words, after a long and arduous ordeal, their emotions had long been numb.

"However, all the suffering is in the past tense, and we will live a good life together in the future!"

"A good life?"

"That's right." Old man Jia smiled very sincerely, "From today onwards, you are not a homeless person, you are the first villager registered in our breakfast village and has a household registration." ”

"I ...... Am I a villager? The peasant's eyes lit up suddenly, "I'm not a homeless anymore?" ”

A person next to him said, "No...... Isn't it a slave? ”

They peasants have been slaves for almost all generations!

"Slaves? No! You are the owner of our breakfast village! Wherever you go in the future, if someone dares to bully you, you just can't get along with our breakfast village! If someone dares to rob you, they dare to rob our breakfast village. You are no longer alone, there are thousands of fellow villagers around you, our breakfast village is your home, your hometown! You will live forever, for generations, you will be able to live here, and you will never have to be displaced again! Tomorrow, we will reclaim the fields, let everyone cultivate, we farmers have fields, we have food and home, we have hard-working hands, we don't need to ask people or ask for heaven, we hard-working farmers can use their own hands, earn everything they need, be their own masters! ”

The peasant held Old Man Jia's hand tightly, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word, only in his two eyes, tears flowed downward.

Manor Prompt: "Congratulations to the Manor Master, the current village 'Breakfast Village' has its first villager. ”

Zhuang is not far away, and his mouth is stammering.

It's horrible!

Old man Jia, this is a top master!

Crushing level strength!

Zhuang Buyuan felt that today Old Man Jia would be able to organize the villagers into a large army, and tomorrow he would dare to lead the villagers to make a revolution!