Poor, Jiang Chen really didn't understand why they came to this world.

Are you here to suffer?

If you are going to suffer sin, why do you want to come?

Looking at Wang Chunhua, Jiang Chen didn't know what to say.

In fact, it doesn't matter what you say anymore.

Now that her family's subsistence allowance is gone, when the 30,000 yuan is spent, their family may not even be able to eat the only egg by then.

"What if you run out of money? Have you ever thought about it? ”

Jiang Chen lowered his head and asked, as a village chief, the villagers were so bitter, he felt very uncomfortable.

Speaking of what to do when the money is spent, Wang Chunhua shook her head: "I didn't think about it so much, and I didn't dare to think about it so much." ”

"If I think too much, I can't sleep, and if I can't sleep, I'll get sick."

"I can't get sick, once I get sick, my home will really be gone."

After Wang Chunhua finished speaking, seeing Jiang Chen's solemn expression, she comforted again: "Village chief, don't worry about me." ”

"When I really don't have any money, I'll sell some blood, and I won't let my family go hungry!"

Wang Chunhua finished speaking, Jiang Chen ......

Fuck, are you comforting me?

"Don't sell blood, you see your body is like this..."

Before Jiang Chen finished speaking, Wang Chunhua hurriedly said: "It's really okay, we really couldn't open the pot last time." ”

"I sold some with my mother-in-law, but my head was a little dizzy, and the rest was really nothing!"

After Wang Chunhua finished speaking, Jiang Chen felt very distressed.

What age is this?

Why is it so difficult for the poor to live?

"Don't eat it, alas, I admit it."

"I'll give the boss a call and ask him to bring you something to eat."

"From today onwards, you can come to the back mountain to work for me."

"I can't give you much money, I will give you 1,500 yuan a month."

"But I can cover you three meals a day, and my mother-in-law three meals a day."

"In the future, if we have a meal in the back mountain, we will definitely not be hungry for your family!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Wang Cuihua had already cried inhumanly.

"Village chief, what do you say I am for? I'm giving you trouble again! ”

Wang Chunhua cried and knelt in front of Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen sighed.

It's the 21st century, and you're still living so hard, it's shameless for us!

"Hurry up, life will always get better!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, what he hated most in the past was this sentence.

But now, he really couldn't find a better word to comfort the people than this sentence.

Xiaoshi took Cui Xiangdong's car and delivered a large pot of pumpkin porridge.

In the hall, Wang Chunhua helped her mother-in-law sit up.

This immature woman who was tormented by illness was already thin and unpresentable after sitting up.

Wang Chunhua took the millet pumpkin porridge and fed her one bite at a time.

The mother-in-law drank the porridge and cried into tears: "Chunhua, did you buy me porridge again?" ”

"You just leave me alone, you just let me die."

"I'm dragging you down when I'm alive, and seeing you suffer so hard every day, I'm also uncomfortable!"

After her mother-in-law finished crying, Wang Chunhua said while feeding her porridge: "Mother, I can't let you go." ”

"If you leave, when you get to the underworld, Daxin will blame me!"

"Besides, if you leave, I'm alone in our family, I'm afraid they'll bully me!"

After Wang Chunhua finished speaking, her mother-in-law wiped her tears vigorously, she knew that the life of the poor was so uncomfortable.

They don't blame others, but if they want to blame, they blame them for creating too many sins in their previous lives, and they should come to this world to suffer sins in this life.

Otherwise, how else can you explain it?

"Chunhua, this porridge is so delicious, I have never drunk such a delicious porridge in my life!"

"I'm full, you can drink some!"

After the mother-in-law finished speaking, she came to push the porridge, looking at her mother-in-law who had only drunk two spoonfuls, Wang Chunhua knew that she was feeling sorry for herself.

"Mother, you just drink!"

"There's a bowl on the table."

"This was sent by the village chief, and I went to work at the village chief in the afternoon."

"The village chief said that in the future, we will be able to eat every day, and we will be able to eat enough at every meal."

After Wang Chunhua finished happily, her mother-in-law touched the edge of the bed and was about to get out of bed: "The village chief is a good person!" I'm going to kowtow to him..."

The poor have nothing to repay others, they can only show their kindness with their knees.

Jiang Chen leaned on the door frame, and when he saw that the old woman was about to get out of bed, he was desperate!

What do you kneel?

I'm kind enough to give you food, don't hurt me!

You are more than 80 years old, you are not afraid of losing your life, I am afraid!

I'm still young, I'm afraid of death!

"Don't come down, old woman, you deserve it, don't thank me!"

Jiang Chen found out, Langlang Village, he can't stay!

It's only been less than a year, and he doesn't know how many times he's made others kneel.

If this continues, I'm afraid that his village chief will have to burp before he finishes it!

"Village Chief......

The old woman held Jiang Chen's arm tightly.

"Don't say anything, there is still something going on in my village, just let Chunhua work in the mountains behind me in the afternoon."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he turned his head and left, he didn't want to stay in this place.

It's always been him who makes others cry, and this time he doesn't want to.

Walking to the courtyard, Wang Chunhua sent out the door.

"Thank you, village chief! You're going to have time, or not..."

Wang Chunhua didn't know what to do Xie Jiangchen, she had nothing left, only this body was left!

"Don't don't, buckle up, I'm not good at this!"

Damn, you're like this, I still have this idea, am I still a human being?

"Village Chief......

Wang Chunhua cried while holding her collar.

Jiang Chen...

"Chunhua, next time don't talk about your man's hell."

"He saved the whole village, he's a good guy, he's going to heaven!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Wang Chunhua burst into tears again: "Village Chief, thank you!" ”

"Gone!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he walked to the door without looking back, rode a wild motorcycle and left.

"Mother, did you hear that?"

"The village chief said that Daxin is a good person and can go to heaven!"

Poor people are like this, they have done good things all their lives, but they don't even dare to hope for such a thing as going to heaven.

On the contrary, rich people, who have been extremely vicious all their lives, can always believe that they will go to heaven.

Back in the village, Jiang Chen ordered a tablet for Hu Youxin, and invited a few craftsmen to repair his tomb.

The next day, the tombstone was delivered, and it was written: His life was young, he left his wife, children and mother to suffer in the world, and he should have gone to hell.

However, he saved a village with his own life, he is not a martyr, but he is better than a martyr.

Looking at the tombstone, Wang Chunhua cried into tears.

In this life, the village chief rehabilitated her man, and even if she died, she would have the face to meet the men in the underworld.

Wang Chunhua's matter is solved, although the solution is not perfect, but life is like this.

"Forget it, if you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes."

"I don't know if he sells sweet potatoes or not, anyway, I should grow sweet potatoes!"

The cold wind blew, and in Langlang Village, Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and bought sweet potato seeds.

This sweet potato has no seeds, and after it is purchased, it is all sweet potato vines.

Sweet potato vines are not very expensive, so Jiang Chen bought seeds from three acres of land as requested, and then called Sun Daqin.

"Daqin, hurry up and come to the village!"

"I bought some sweet potato seeds, I'll make sure I can plant them today!"

In life, you should be happy and happy, plant sweet potatoes now, and before the snowflakes arrive, the sweet potatoes can grow, and then you can start selling.

By selling sweet potatoes, he can save more people!

"Okay, village chief, I'll pull it right away!"

Houshan was busy again, and Aunt Embroidery and his wife came back.

When a newcomer came, Jiang Chen reassigned the job, and Chang Hongfu and Cui Xiangdong were still responsible for delivering food.

The powerful embroidery aunt and the small stone are responsible for picking and carrying pumpkins and eggplants.

Meng Fangui took the old fan Wang Chunhua to harvest mature seeds.

Sun Daqin himself planted sweet potatoes with his wife.

After the days are busy, everyone seems to have endless energy.

They decided to make him another sum of money a year ago and build up the seed warehouse before the snow fell!

In the village, after sunset, Jiang Chen calculated again.

Now I am afraid that I can only earn money from the seed bank by relying on pumpkins, potatoes, eggplants, and sweet potatoes alone.

Seeing that the New Year is coming in a few months, he has to earn some year-end bonuses for everyone.

So Jiang Chen decided that he couldn't sit still, he had to do something!

Speaking of doing things, suddenly Jiang Chen's mobile phone rang.

"System, are you going to deliver food to Lao Tzu again?"

Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone with some joy, but it was not the news of the system.

"Village chief, do you have time to come to the county?"

It was Sun Haitao, the manager of the village chief's house, who called.

Sun Haitao has been tired these days, it doesn't matter if he is tired, but he has encountered some small troubles.

If these small troubles are not solved, maybe the reputation of their village chief's dishes will collapse!