"Am I right? Brother Yang actually took a helicopter to attend the village committee's reelection ceremony. This is an incredible way to appear."
"Look at our Village Chief Zhao, his face is dark now."
"Our deputy village chief is so capable. If he can become the new village chief of our Qingshan Village, our village will no longer be able to enjoy popular food and drink spicy food. Every household will be a helicopter."
"That's right, you must vote for Yang Chen."
In the courtyard of the village committee, everyone's eyes widened when they saw Yang Chen coming off the helicopter, and they all clapped their hands excitedly.
"Xiao Ran, am I right? You are really my uncle?"
Jin Mei stood up excitedly, grabbed Li Xiaoran's hand, and said in disbelief.
"My uncle was so disrespectful to our parents, Mr. Li, that he came back by helicopter. Even our bosses Zhao and Cao didn't have a helicopter to pick him up."
The cigarette in Li Dashan's mouth was no longer fragrant, and his eyes fell on the helicopter, looking a little excited.
And at this moment.
Yang Chen was like an airborne star. Under the admiring gaze of everyone, he walked up to the podium, took out a cigar and handed it to Zhao Tiechui, who was stunned on the spot: "Uncle Zhao, am I not late?"
"No... not late, just right."
Zhao Tiechui suddenly came to his senses, took the cigar from Yang Chen, and looked at it for a while: "Isn't this the cigar in the TV series?"
"Authentic Cuban cigars, three hundred yuan apiece."
Yang Chen smiled lightly.
Three hundred and one!
People on and off the stage were shocked when they saw that the cigarette in Zhao Tiechui's hand was almost the same as their income for ten days, which once again caused an uproar.
Coming back in a helicopter with a cigar, what is this other than a rich man?
"If Uncle Zhao likes it, you can pick it up at home later. I still have several boxes."
Yang Chen pointed at the helicopter behind him and said.
"Yang Chen."
At this time, inside the helicopter, a fair-skinned beauty with a hot and graceful figure, wearing tight blue hip-lifting jeans, white Air Force One sneakers, a white short-sleeved upper body, and long flowing hair walked down from the helicopter.
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Situ Jing.
Especially some men in the village, their eyes straightened and their breathing became rapid.
Situ Jing's appearance was like a second wave of bombs, and the courtyard of the village committee became a large cheering scene.
"Who is this?"
Jin Mei looked at Situ Jing who walked to Yang Chen's side and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know."
Li Xiaoran was quite proud at first, but with the appearance of the eldest lady Situ Jing, he instantly felt an invisible pressure: "The helicopter should be hers."
"Our uncle won't..."
Li Dashan looked a little nervous, glanced at Li Xiaoran, and lowered his voice.
"Don't talk nonsense. The friends around our uncle are all pretty good-looking. But our uncle has nothing to say to Xiaoran. Don't think nonsense."
"After the election, my uncle will definitely introduce it to us. If there is any unexplainable relationship, my uncle will not bring him to the village blatantly."
Jin Mei glared at Li Dashan, as if she was explaining or comforting the nervous Li Xiaoran.
On stage.
Yang Chen's eyes quickly swept over and landed on Li Xiaoran, grinning with his teeth bared.
Li Xiaoran glared at him fiercely and pursed his lips in displeasure.
"Then I'll wait for you outside."
Situ Jing had become accustomed to the gazes from the audience, so she calmly said something to Yang Chen, got off the podium and stood behind the crowd.
Many men turned their heads to look at Situ Jing, who had long, curvy legs and was being yelled at by his own ladies.
"Village Chief, it's time for a change of leadership."
At this moment, Tian Fang shouted in the crowd.
"That's right, Yang Chen is here, and all our candidates are already here."
Tian Lu also echoed.
Suddenly, the people in the village remembered that they were not here to see the helicopter today, but to attend the village committee re-election meeting.
"Okay, now that our eldest nephew has arrived, our general meeting will officially begin."
At this moment, Zhao Tiechui's heart was already half cold.
He knew that the way Yang Chen appeared had already overshadowed everything else.
I'm afraid I have no hope in today's reelection meeting.
"Now, let's enter the voting session and invite the four candidates for village chief to come to the stage."
"Everyone should stand behind whomever they want to support."
"The person with the largest number of people is the new village chief."
Following an order from the village party secretary.
Zhao Tiechui, Yang Chen, the village party secretary, and Lao Wang came on the stage with their backs to the crowd.
People in the village committee yard began to move.
Start selecting candidates based on the principle of one person per family.
Li Xiaoran stood behind Yang Chen, looking at his man, hesitating to speak, feeling a little panicked.
after all……
There are really too many beauties around Yang Chen. If Sun Yahan and Su Xueer are just ordinary people, then Pan Xiaoli's allure is much greater. And the beauties who came by helicopter today are simply men's harvesters.
Who would refuse such white beauty.
"Who is she?"
Li Xiaoran finally couldn't help it any longer and lowered his voice and asked secretly.
"who?"
Yang Chen, who was standing in front, shuddered when he heard the cold voice behind him and asked.
"Forget it if you don't say it."
"Anyway, we haven't received the certificate yet."
Li Xiaoran pouted, feeling a little uncomfortable, obviously jealous.
"Now I announce that the person with the highest number of votes is Yang Chen, with one hundred and fifty-four votes."
"Uncle Zhao Tiechui got sixty votes."
"The other two candidates received the same number of votes, both with 36 votes."
At this time, other staff members of the village committee had already counted the number of people and announced on the spot: "Congratulations to Yang Chen for becoming the new village chief of our Qingshan Village!"
"well!"
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Upon hearing that Yang Chen was elected as the village chief of Qingshan Village, the crowd burst into warm applause.
Especially Jin Mei and Li Dashan, when they heard that their uncle had become the village chief, they looked very proud and clapped their hands and applauded.
At this moment, Zhao Tiechui's face was not very good-looking. He forced out a smile and stretched out his hand: "Eldest nephew, as everyone expects, our Qingshan Village will rely on you in the future."
"Uncle Zhao, what I'm saying is, you can't just give up. I can't handle these things by myself."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes, and when Zhao Tiechui and Zhang Er were confused, he grabbed his arm, then cleared his throat and said: "Since I have become the village chief of Qingshan Village, I will first announce a decision.
In view of the fact that the previous village chief, Zhao Tiechui, and Uncle Zhao have put in a lot of effort for the village, from today onwards, Uncle Zhao will be the honorary village chief of our Qingshan Village. From now on, when I am not in the village, I will still have to listen to Uncle Zhao on everything!"
"Eldest nephew, this..."
When Zhao Tiechui heard this decision of the village committee, his eyes were red and he was quite excited. He grabbed Yang Chen's hand tightly: "Don't worry, as long as you are not in the village in the future, I will help you handle the village affairs."
"Then I'll trouble Uncle Zhao."
As Yang Chen spoke, he slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the people in the village committee yard, and said: "In order to thank everyone for their support, I have decided that everyone who works in the chicken farm and watermelon greenhouse will be
People’s monthly wages have increased from 3,000 to 4,000! The land rent for each family has also increased from 20,001 acres to 25,000 acres!”
"good!"
"The village chief is domineering!"
"The village chief is too strong!"
"Brother Yang, I love you!"
Zhao Xiaoba whistled and shouted.
Hearing Yang Chen's decision, the village committee's courtyard was in a state of shock. Everyone clapped and applauded, and they were so excited that they almost rushed up to give Yang Chen a big hug.
With a monthly salary of 4,000, plus land rent, the per capita annual income in the impoverished Qingshan Village instantly exceeded 60,000, which is higher than that of office workers in Ning County.
"Can I say a few words?"
Just when the whole village was as happy as the Chinese New Year, Situ Jing, who was standing behind the crowd, raised his hand, shouted loudly, and stepped onto the stage from the crowd with long legs.
Everyone was silent for a moment, wanting to see what kind of surprise this woman in the helicopter was going to give them.
"Brother Jing, don't make trouble, this is the village..."
Yang Chen looked at Situ Jing with a smile on his face, his heart skipped a beat, and he said quickly.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I'm just giving out some benefits."
Situ Jing stuck out her tongue at Yang Chen, stood up immediately, and said with a smile: "To celebrate my junior brother's election as the village head of Qingshan Village, I decided to give out a red envelope of ten thousand yuan to every household in my own name!"