Chapter 143: Take Money to Buy Generations!

Just the next day, "Shao Jian came back and became the boss." The news spread throughout the village.

This also fully mobilized the jealousy of that part of the whole village. Human nature is indeed evil.

Rumors began to rise in the village.

"You look at Shao Jian like that, just like that, and he still learns to make a fortune, it's really a joke." Shao Jian's general appearance came to those people's mouths and became ugly.

"It's like, look at that car, who knows where it was stolen?" Shao Jian's car, in the eyes of those people, became stolen.

"Look at the woman he brought, who knows if it's a chicken?" Even the night rose has become a chicken in their mouths.

"And that attendant, he must be a little gangster, and he pretends to be cool without saying a word." Huang Xiaoyi is a pretentious in their eyes. But how did they know that any one of them, Night Rose and Huang Xiaoyi, could beat them all over the ground to find their teeth?

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In the face of these gossips, Shao Qinglin just sneered and went out to work with his wife.

Shao Jian is in the middle of his blood, how can he swallow this breath? He knew that he was the youngest in the village. If you come hard, it will naturally be out of line. He went back to his room.

After five years of absence, there is no trace of dust in his room. Mother was cleaning all the time.

Touch here, touch there. It's as if you can never get enough. Yesterday I had been at home for a day, but I didn't feel satisfied at all.

Lighting a cigarette, Shao Jian made a decision.

I opened the door and walked out.

Night Rose and Huang Xiaoyi glanced at each other and followed.

Coming to the door of the village party secretary, Shao Jian took a deep breath and walked in.

"Hey, who should I be, Shao Jian! I'm back, hehe, I heard it's mixing well now, huh? Even the BMW is on! "The village party secretary's name is Shao Jingfang, although the name is very feminine, but the seniority is the highest in the village. For the policies issued by the superiors, they are also meticulously implemented - of course, the premise is to let yourself be greedy first.

With Shao Jian's eyes, of course, he felt a trace of disdain in the eyes of the village party secretary. He sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Master, I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

Shao Jingfang said: "Say it." What's the matter? Hey, how much do you have to pay for this dress? Looking at the name tag on his body, Shao Jingfang's eyes flashed a trace of pride, look at your torn clothes, even the brand Chinese can't understand, it's definitely not a good thing!

Shao Jian glanced at the village party secretary with a smile in his eyes and said slowly, "Donna Karan, one of the world's top luxury brands. This outfit is the work of Donna Karry, the top designer of Donna Karan, and is worth tens of millions. As if afraid that Shao Jingfang didn't know, Shao Jian added, "Dollars." It's not that Shao Jian wants to show off his wealth, it's that he is really angry at that disdainful gaze.

"I don't have that much spare money to buy such an expensive dress, though, and it was given to me by Donna Karry."

Shao Jingfang's face changed suddenly, blue and white, with his eyes as a village official for many years, of course, he could see that Shao Jian's words were true, but his heart was also very unbalanced, and he said in his heart, he said that he didn't have money to buy such expensive clothes, he must have stolen them, hum!

Shao Jingfang changed the topic and said, "Okay, what's the matter with you?" ”

Shao Jian smiled, "This is a million, I want to make my whole family grow!" My dad is going to be your equal! With that, she snapped her fingers, and Night Rose pulled out a bag from behind her.

Shao Jingfang was suddenly shocked, spending money to buy seniority? What else is that? However, looking at the one million that Shao Jian said in his mouth, in fact, it must be more than one million big bag, Shao Jingfang fell into a state of dementia.

He had never seen that much money in his life! What's more, the money is being placed in front of you! It's about to be your own!

Shao Jian took the money out of his bag by a dozen dozens.

One, two, three... Until a hundred dozen, it stopped. And Shao Jingfang saw that there were still half of these outside in the bag.

Shao Jingfang had fallen into the moment of the battle between heaven and man at this time. If he agreed, the money would definitely be his own, and his family and future generations would definitely surpass those villagers. However, if he really agreed, what would the villagers say about themselves? Hey, no matter. Get the money first!

Just as he was about to agree, Shao Jingfang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, if he made a show, would he give a little more?

Human nature is always greedy. Greed is not terrible, but insatiable greed is terrible. It won't even give you a chance to be greedy.

Shao Jingfang was embarrassed, "This, Shao Jian, it's not that I don't help you, if you really do that, how can I explain it to the people in the village?" Why don't you bring some more, and I'll send those people from the village!" "The look of embarrassment is vivid.

Shao Jian glanced at Shao Jingfang lightly, and said slowly, "In that case, I'll use your horn." (Everybody knows if you've been to the countryside, right?) Rural village officials have a loudspeaker who shouts at any time. Quite a fork! If you've never been there, you've seen it on TV, right? ）

Shao Jingfang thought that Shao Jian had acquiesced, and was immediately overjoyed, and said, "In the back room, go and use it, will you use it?" Why don't I open it for you? ”

Shao Jian smiled and nodded. Shao Jingfang hurriedly trotted to the back room and turned on the switch on the loudspeaker. Then he gasped and ran back to Shao Jian and said, "Okay, just shout directly." Hehe.. ”

Looking at Shao Jingfang, the village party secretary who was fat, a trace of pity flashed in Shao Jian's eyes. Poor man, who lives his whole life for corruption. People in their forties and fifties actually run errands for juniors for money.

Shao Jian nodded with a smile and walked over.

"Everyone, pay attention, put down the work in your hands, come to the village committee compound for a meeting, and the first 100 people who come, each person will give ten yuan." Although ten yuan is small, it is still somewhat attractive to rural people who rely on the yellow soil handed down from their ancestors for generations, let alone just a trip.

"Do you hear that? Go early, I'll get ten dollars! Just go! ”

"Well, hurry up!"

The people of the village were boiling. Throwing down the tools in his hand, he quickly ran towards the compound of the village committee.

Shao Qinglin has always been a high-minded person. Ten bucks, buy dignity? No way! But as a good law-abiding citizen who has always been law-abiding, he still put down the farm work in his hand, said a word to his wife, and slowly walked to the village committee compound.

There are two kinds of people in the world, not by gender, but by quality. One kind of people come out of the mud without staining, and the other kind of people are close to ink and black.

Shao Jian smiled and said to Shao Jingfang: "I'm sorry, master, I don't have so much change, this is a thousand yuan, can you please help me change it to ten yuan?" ”

Shao Jingfang nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, I'll change it for you right away." Until now, he hadn't figured out what Shao Jian meant.