At first, the people in the village knew that Qiaoda was going to come over and smash the field, and they were all aggressive.

But all of a sudden, they saw that this GEODIS had come up with so much money, and he was all in dollars!

The villagers' eyes widened one by one, and their faces changed in an instant.

The old village chief stood at the front and shook his head.

"No, this has been the rule in the village for many years, no matter how much money it is, tonight's yin drama must be sung!"

When Joda heard this, he said nonchalantly.

"Hmph, what's the rule? Isn't it just that there is little money!

How much money do you think you want? I can afford it, sir! No matter how many families there are in the village, can I give 50,000 yuan per family?"

To be honest, this Heyun Village is only 100 households. A family of 50,000 yuan is definitely affordable for a top rich second generation like GEODIS.

The more the old village chief heard this, the more angry he became.

"Humph! No matter how much money you have, you can't break our rules of initiative."

But at this time, although the old village chief was still insisting. But the people in the village are counted as one, and they have already begun to talk to each other.

The villagers were talking about it.

"Oh, 50,000 yuan for the family!"

"Yes, I only earn an average of more than 3,000 a month from farming this year. I can't earn 50,000 yuan in a year!"

"Oh my God! Isn't it just a play? If you don't sing, you won't sing, why don't we do something with this money!"

It seems that the villagers in the village have completely different opinions from the old village chief.

The old village chief is over 70 years old this year, and he is a member of the older generation, and he has a firm energy in his heart.

But those villagers are real juniors, they are not in their positions, they do not seek their own politics, they only think about how to fulfill themselves, and they only think about benefiting themselves.

Suddenly, in the crowd, I don't know which villager was the first to shout.

"Village Chief, whether you agree or not, I agree anyway!

It's useless for us to sing or not, it's still money!"

This was followed by a series of protests.

"That's right, what age is the village chief now, and what do you care about those old rules! We want money, we are poor, hungry, so we don't care about those rules, the most important thing is to have a full stomach!"

"Yes, yes! Village chief, we want money, the village chief doesn't sing anymore, we just need money!"

In today's society, the rich one is the uncle. Qiao Da was obviously the only one of us who didn't know any Taoism, and seemed to be the weakest person.

But there is no way, because he has money, so he has a prominent position here, the fire rose wants to coax him, the war army has to be afraid of him, and even the old village chief has no choice, in the end he can only listen to the many villagers to compromise with Qiaoda.

The old village chief shook his head silently, and then sighed.

"Alas! You people, ashamed of your ancestors, ashamed of your ancestors, angry with the heavens, and resentful, this is to be punished!"

Although the old village chief said these complaining words, there was no way, he knew that he was outnumbered. He couldn't fight against so many villagers alone.

The old village chief shook his head and left the stage silently.

The old village chief had just left with his front foot, and no one was singing on the stage with his back foot. Everyone ran over to grab the money!

Joda looked at the scene, at the mess of the villagers, and stood there laughing.

"Hehe, these people are ridiculous, like a pack of dogs! What is the most terrible thing in the world, the most terrible thing to be poor! Because Lao Tzu is rich, Lao Tzu is the master everywhere, Lao Tzu is the god, Lao Tzu is the ancestor, and Lao Tzu is the rule. No matter where you go, you have to listen to Lao Tzu's hahahahahahaha!"

Joda was smiling at such a show of power. But don't say it's us, even the Fire Rose can't listen to it.

Fire Rose also turned her face with disdain, pursing the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of disgust.

This woman is really pitiful, relying on her beautiful appearance, but in fact, she is just a pawn controlled by the Demon Sect.

She will do whatever the Demon Sect needs her to do, and she will accompany whoever the Demon Sect needs her to accompany. In the eyes of the Demon Cultists, a woman like Fire Rose is just a chess piece, nothing more than a lump of fragrant meat!

After the villagers robbed Qiaoda of the money, they really did practical things, rushed to the stage one by one, and immediately picked up the singing stage.

There were even a few villagers who followed in front of and behind Qiao Da like dogs, screaming one by one. And let the GEODA command them whatever they wanted!

Qiaoda is also generous, and he will tip tens of thousands of dollars as soon as he shoots at those dogs. The villagers who coaxed saw Qiaoda's eyes shining brightly, and they circled around him one by one!

We returned to the compound that evening. Because Qiao Da said that it was his birthday, the villagers also specially gave Qiao Da steamed hair cakes and made small pheasants to stew mountain mushrooms.

But Qiaoda didn't care about these things at all, and threw them out of the door with his chopsticks.