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Chapter 134 Sending money to the whole village

"My eldest nephew, what kind of business can earn six to seven thousand a month? We are all a family, so you have to think about Uncle Zhao and me for such a good thing."

Five minutes later, when Yang Chen was drinking cans of tea and eating dry food, the door curtain of the upper room was opened, and with a stream of sunlight shining in, the well-dressed Zhao Tiechui walked in with a cigarette holder in his mouth and said with a smile.

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"Uncle Zhao, judging from what you said, if I don't treat you as one of my family, I can come early in the morning and be the first to find you."

"Besides, this matter is quite big. Uncle Zhao is the village chief of our Qingshan Village and the backbone of the village. We need the village chief's intervention to make money."

Yang Chen took out the Chinese that he had received from Zhao An'an and handed it to Zhao Tiechui.

Zhao Tiechui quickly put the cigarette rod on the table, rubbed his hands, took the Zhonghua Point with a smile, and took a deep breath: "What a good cigarette, I can still smoke one Zhonghua in this life."

"Brother Yang, how about...give me one?"

Zhao Xiaoba's voice trembled and he said with some longing.

Since the village tyrant Tiger was beaten, Zhao Xiaoba now doesn't even have a big brother. Apart from helping out at the chicken farm, he is just a gangster.

"Why did you smoke at such a young age? Believe it or not, I smoked you!"

"Get out of here and go to the chicken farm to feed the chickens. You, Brother Yang, are one of our own. Otherwise, how can you make money working on the chicken farm?"

Zhao Tiechui put his foot on Zhao Xiaoba's calf.

"Hiss... just go, why are you beating people?"

Zhao Xiaoba rubbed his legs in pain and limped out of the door.

"Nothing can be held up by mud!"

Zhao Tiechui looked at his son's majestic back and was furious. He immediately turned to look at Yang Chen, and his face changed very quickly: "Eldest nephew, how do you do that big-money business you just mentioned?"

"Uncle Zhao, this is a simple matter. I will provide the money and you will provide the people. Let's bring together the whole village and everyone who has money will make money together. This will not only solve the economic problems of the village, but also make Uncle Zhao more popular in everyone's mind.

The position is more stable.”

"How about...you go to the village committee and shout twice?"

"I promise, this will definitely make money and not lose money."

Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.

"Just do it!"

When he heard that he could make money and gain the prestige of the village chief, Zhao Tiechui didn't even think about it. He nodded solemnly and said, "Niece, please wait for me for a while. I'll put on a coat and let's go now. I'm still the village chief after all.

What you say counts!"

"No, where can I find a village chief who cares about every household in the village like Uncle Zhao?"

Yang Chen flattered him and said with a smile.

Zhao Tiechui smiled so hard that he quickly found a decent coat and put it on. The two of them went out and went straight to the courtyard of the village committee.

It is said to be a village committee, with a village chief, party secretary, and a few officials, but Zhao Tiechui basically nods to all matters in the village.

His voice woke up all the men, women and children in the village.

Although everyone was wondering whether the third meeting in this month was out of their minds, the village committee spoke out, and everyone in the village still went to the village committee in groups.

"Why did the village committee announce its meeting through the loudspeaker again? Is Zhao Tiechui trying to cause trouble again?"

Looking at the village committee compound that was about to arrive, Jin Mei said angrily: "I just arrived at the watermelon greenhouse with a hoe and was about to fertilize Tianlu. I really know how to find time!"

"If you go and listen to it, you'll know. Maybe it's a good thing."

Li Dashan said naively.

"Just rush to the meeting if you like it!"

Jin Mei rolled her eyes and glared at Li Dashan.

"Dad, Mom, maybe today is really a good thing. Yang Chen got up early in the morning and said he would go to the village chief to discuss making money."

Li Xiaoran, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked up at the village committee a hundred meters away, with a strange light shining in his eyes. He seemed to be full of curiosity about what Yang Chen said about making money, and said.

"My uncle went to see the village chief?"

When Jin Mei heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she looked proud: "That must be a good thing, and our whole family must listen to it."

"You just scolded the village committee's loudspeaker."

Li Dashan said weakly.

"Can my uncle's plan be the same? My uncle will be the head of our Qingshan Village from now on. If our family doesn't support it, who will?"

Jin Mei patted Li Dashan on the back and quickened her pace: "Let's go, go faster, let's see what my uncle is going to do today."

Soon, facing the rising sun, crowds of people surged.

Within half an hour, more than two hundred people gathered in the courtyard of the village committee.

Looking at the village chief and Yang Chen standing on the stage, everyone in the audience started talking.

"Why did the village chief summon us today? I was just preparing to have sex with our mother-in-law. I was so scared that I didn't even take off my pants."

"You've always been soft, and all the men in the village don't know that."

"roll!"

"But Yang Chen is here, so he probably has something good to do to make money. As long as he can make money, he will be soft when he is soft. It is not easy to find a woman in the city after making money!"



For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the courtyard of the village committee, about everything.

"Uncle Li, Auntie, what happened? I just arrived at the chicken farm. There are still two hundred medicinal chickens for sale at noon today."

Tian Fang was sweating profusely, and her thin shirt was soaked with sweat. She looked like she was showing off her figure.

"I guess it was my uncle who did it. Maybe it's good for something."

Jin Mei looked at Tian Fang and said.

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Tian Fang looked up at the tall, hormonal Yang Chen on the stage, her heart beat slightly, and she glanced at Li Xiaoran guiltily, not daring to speak any more.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet."

Seeing that the people were almost here, Zhao Tiechui stood up with his hands behind his back and said with the air of a leader.

There was sudden silence in the courtyard of the village committee.

"I have called everyone here today to tell you about a profitable business. The principle is voluntary and registration is voluntary. We ask Yang Chen to tell you what it is specifically."

After Zhao Tiechui finished speaking, he looked at Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, boy, tell me what you are doing to make money, please tell me quickly so that I can be happy."

"That's right, we support whatever you say."

Tian Lu also shouted.

Everyone began to respond one after another, and the scene was even more lively than when Zhao Tiechui was speaking.

"I have a million in my hand now!"

Seeing the people in the village cheering so much, Yang Chen slowly walked to the front, raised a finger and said with a smile.

"What? A million?"

"Really or not, how did you get so much money?"

"Did I hear correctly? Are you sure it's not a hundred yuan?"

Throwing out the words "one million" was like a depth charge, instantly causing the village committee to explode.

Even Zhao Tiechui shivered and looked at Yang Chen with a face full of surprise.

"Now I plan to distribute this million to everyone so that everyone can become rich together. Of course, this money is not given for free, nor is it a one-time payment."

Yang Chen saw that the response was pretty good and continued.

"Brother Yang, what do you mean? Just say it directly. We are all rough people and we don't understand."

"Just tell me if you need help with anything."

Several men in the audience shouted.

Only a fool would refuse when it comes to sharing money.

"Simple."

"I want to contract your land to expand chicken farms and greenhouses. The contract fee is 10,000 yuan per mu of land per year."

"In addition, each family can have one or two laborers come to help in my greenhouse, and the salary is 3,000 yuan a month. Based on three acres of land per family, the contracting fee of 30,000 yuan plus the salary of 40,000 yuan,

This averages out to a family earning at least 70,000 yuan a year!"

"If you want to do it, you can directly sign up with the village chief!"

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