Chapter 237: Which Bastard Smashes My Glass

"Yes, after the accident last time, the town helped the village to rebuild the house, and at that time, all walks of life donated a lot of materials, and it was also on the news!"

The village party secretary was reminding Liang Xunling and Zhong Jingyi to donate some money and materials to the village for a while, and when they arrived at the village director's house, they saw the village director's wife and a cauldron in the yard, and there were three or four women on the side who were working hard to fade their chicken feathers.

"Several, let's go sit in the house for a while, and we'll have dinner soon!"

As he spoke, the village director led Xiao Yanbao and the others towards the house, and after returning to the house, Liang Xunling just sat down and asked:

"How many people are there in your village right now?"

When the village director heard Liang Xunling ask about the number of people in the village, his heart was immediately overjoyed, and he knew that the matter of getting the other party to donate was nine times out of ten.

And looking at the other party's appearance, the value of this donation or material must be a lot, if you can donate three or five hundred thousand, you can do it a few more times, and the down payment of the son's wedding house in the county will be settled.

Just when the village director was about to speak, the glass of the village director's house was suddenly smashed with stones, and everyone was startled by the sudden noise.

"That bastard smashed my glass? Let me catch you, I have to skin you! ”

Before the village chief's daughter-in-law opened the street door and went out to check, she heard a gurgling sound of running away farther and farther along the wall, and when she walked outside, she could only vaguely see a figure disappearing after a few flashes.

The village director heard his daughter-in-law scolding outside, smiled a little apologetically, and said:

"I'm sorry, guys. I'll go out and have a look first, and we'll talk while we eat! ”

After saying this, the village chief hurriedly walked outside, and when he reached the gate of the street, he happened to bump into his daughter-in-law, who could not find anyone.

"What for? I don't know if I have a distinguished guest, what are you yelling about? ”

The village director's daughter-in-law was already angry, but now when she saw her man complaining about herself, she immediately broke out.

"You're great if you have a distinguished guest, huh? It's good for the old lady to patiently get you some snacks and food, didn't you hear someone smash the glass of our house? ”

The village director saw that the tigress at home was angry, and he was slightly panicked, but he felt that there were so many guests in the house, and he felt a sense of confidence in his heart for no reason, and even the waist pole that had just subconsciously stiffened up straightened.

"You ignorant thing, as long as Lao Tzu entertains this group of people, our son can buy a house in the county, even if the glass in the house is smashed, what ......?"

When the village director's daughter-in-law thought that he had hit an evil spirit, and reached out to pinch others, the village director grinned and lowered his voice and laughed.

"It's a good smash! You go and let the little dog of Erzhuzi's house throw stones at our house outside, smash the glass harder, the harder the better, and then reward one person with a chicken leg! ”

The village director's daughter-in-law was sure that her man must have fallen into evil spirits, so she turned around and went to find a bowl of chicken blood from a big rooster to exorcise evil spirits for the village director.

"Why are you going? Why don't you go find the puppy yet! ”

When the village chief saw his daughter-in-law turn around and take a white porcelain bowl, he looked left and right, frowned and urged.

"Wait a while, I'll find you some rooster blood to exorcise evil spirits, I don't know what's wrong with you today, you actually talk some nonsense!"

When the village chief heard this, he was very anxious, and reached out to pull his daughter-in-law's arm and dragged it out, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed to the hall with the lights on, signaling his daughter-in-law not to speak.

When the two came to the street, the village chief looked annoyed, pointed to his daughter-in-law's nose and scolded:

"Lao Tzu tells you to go, you can go, where is so much nonsense! The more our glass breaks, the more they will give us money in a while, and then we can make up the money for the renovation of your son's house, isn't it? ”

The village director's daughter-in-law reacted at this time, and she didn't care about putting down the white porcelain bowl in her hand, and ran to Erzhuzi's house with joy on her face.

"Bowls! Bowl! ”

When the village director saw that his daughter-in-law was still holding a white porcelain bowl, he immediately reminded him, only to see that his daughter-in-law threw the white porcelain bowl directly on the stone on the side of the road without the slightest hesitation.

When the village director saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to go over to see if the white porcelain bowl was broken, and as soon as he took a step, he immediately turned around and walked towards the hall, while still muttering in his mouth.

"Loser girl, when Lao Tzu is really rich, he will definitely give you ......"

When the village director returned to the hall, he only heard the ninth master first sigh long, and then looked at the village director who entered the door and said:

"Someone smashed the glass? Not serious, right? ”

The village director has never thanked Jiu Ye like today, and when he was thinking about how to bring it up about the smashed glass, he didn't expect that Jiu Ye, who had always annoyed the village director, handed over a pillow when he was sleepy, and it was still a very comfortable pillow.

At this moment, he decided that when he distributed materials and donations in a few days, he would definitely give more points to the ninth master, who would make this old man interesting!

"Alas, it's all right! All right! ”

The village director waved his hand and said that it was okay, walked to the previous position and sat down, and after sitting down, he secretly observed the expressions of Liang Xunling and Zhong Jingyi with the corner of his eye.

"Where did we just go?"

After the village director spoke, he immediately stretched out his hand to support his forehead, with an expression of being stunned, and continued directly without waiting for others to speak.

"I'm dizzy, you just asked me how many people are in the village, right? Excluding Uncle Baotian, who just left the day before yesterday, there are exactly 90 people in our village! ”

Hearing this number, Xiao Yanbao suddenly looked at the village director, and then turned his gaze to Grandpa Jiu, who saw Xiao Yanbao looking at himself, reached out and wiped the cloudy tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded weakly.

Before Xiao Yanbao left the village, there were more than 160 people in the village, and after the flash floods, and because people died every month, the number of people in the village was already nearly half.

Seeing Grandpa Jiu nodding, Xiao Yanbao's face was slightly dark, although the people in the village treated her very badly, and even some people regarded themselves as broom stars now, but Xiao Yanbao never thought of letting them die.

"That's all there is left? That ......"

Liang Xunling had just spoken, only to hear a shrill voice from outside the courtyard.

"My little Xinyan is back? Why don't you go home and live! ”

After Xiao Yanbao heard this woman's voice, her complexion changed suddenly, and Zhong Jingyi also frowned slightly, and the complexion of the village director on the side also changed and changed at this moment......

(End of chapter)