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Chapter 817

In Wang Changgui's eyes, it seemed that except himself, there was no one who understood in the whole village.

Who is he, the superior village chief?

At that time, the villagers were only willing to eat meat during the holidays, but the village chief's family ate plenty of meat and fish every day, and would go to the town to eat out and drink heavily every now and then.

To use an old saying, why not eat ground meat?

In Wang Changgui's heart, everyone should be grateful to him. This was indeed the case in the past. There was no one in the village who did not listen to Wang Changgui.

There was no way. We were poor at that time, and poor people have short ambitions.

The small mountain village, which was like a pool of stagnant water, was suddenly stirred to life. It gradually became alive with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. The villagers saw hope and a broad road.

Just like what Wang Changhong said, people are already half buried, so how can there be so much fighting and fighting?

What do people live for in this life? Isn’t it for future generations? For sons or grandchildren?

The current situation in Kinmen Village is like the warm sun rising at nine o'clock in the morning.

Just like this ancient country, decay will eventually be washed away by heavy rains, and brand-new branches will be rejuvenated again.

Now that the common people are in charge of their own affairs, it is time for the village to change.

And in just six months, Kinmen Village has undergone earth-shaking changes.

With County Zun Feng, a good parent like Yuan Zhenshou, and a conscientious young man like Zhang Dabiao, Kinmen Village has a promising future!

Maybe five years, maybe ten years, or even maybe not that long.

From Mr. Liu's point of view, life is very good now, especially in the evening when he can dance square dances and play badminton like the old men and women in the city, not to mention how moisturizing he is.

In addition, my son and grandson all have stable jobs, they are provided for when they are old, and they receive medical treatment for their illnesses. Such a good life was something I never dared to imagine before.

Wang Changgui and his father-in-law came to see me and wanted me to cheer them up and support them?

His old man is not confused yet.

After Wang Changgui was kicked out of the door, he felt as if his heart was trembling, as if the brackets he had placed were about to be squeezed apart soon.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his father's face turn purple, Wang Jinlong felt very uneasy.

Wang Changgui frowned tightly, waved his hands, and supported his son firmly to help him stand more firmly. He wanted to say that it was okay, but the words came to his lips, but he was still unable to say them out.

Think about those days, in this three-acre land in Kinmen Village, no matter what Wang Changgui said, who would dare to challenge him?

Let’s not talk about the young ones, let’s talk about the older generation, the senior ones. Don’t they say hello and say hello from afar when they meet?

It's better now, no one is allowed in, okay? Is he bullying him? Is Wang Changgui old?

"Help me do the tricycle, pocket, there is aspirin in my pocket, get me six tablets...quickly!"

"You, you, you, don't be anxious..." This time Wang Jinlong was really panicked. He hurriedly dug into his father's pocket, opened the medicine box, poured out six pills and stuffed them into Wang Changgui's mouth.

Wang Changgui chewed hard, and after a while, his face calmed down a little, "The doctor said, if you feel like you are getting sick, take 300g first aid..."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Changgui's eyes suddenly widened, and then he fell straight down.

Wang Jinlong hugged his father, his round eyes full of fear, "Dad, dad..."

He didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly picked up Wang Changgui and put him in the car. As soon as he turned on the switch, the battery car roared and rushed to the village clinic. "Dad, please don't let anything happen to you!"

"Doctor Qin, Doctor Qin, look at my dad..."

As soon as the car stopped, Wang Jinlong shouted at the top of his lungs.

Qin Lanlan was testing the blood sugar of the villagers and ran out quickly when she heard the noise.

"Oh, what's wrong with Changgui? Why do you suddenly get white hair?"

"Oh my god, aren't you in trouble again?"

"Hey, isn't this causing trouble for the child? You are so old and still so angry, you... ugh!"

The villagers followed Qin Lanlan out and saw Wang Changgui leaning sideways on his tricycle motionless. Although they thought he deserved it, how could a human being be ruthless like a tree?

After all, he bowed his head but never looked up to see a fellow villager who had been with him for decades. Even though Wang Changgui was used to being domineering, after all, he always ran around when things happened in the village.

This man must be fair in his actions.

"Everyone, please stop crowding around and disperse quickly..." Qin Lanlan's face became ugly, and she hurriedly ran back to the house to get a needle. After a while, she gave him several injections, "Everyone, remember, if you are in a hurry,

You can’t take less than 300g of aspirin, but you have to sit, sit, sit! Do you understand?”



But the news that Wang Changgui had another heart attack spread quickly in the village. When Zhang Dabiao heard about it, he and Han Meili were debating whether to go to town for some barbecue or something in the evening.

"I really don't know what Wang Changgui is thinking. If a person lives like this, it's simply God's disdain. It's true to the old saying, good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years!" Han Meili pulled a face and pinched.

With his waist bent, his acrimony is comparable to those gossipy old women in the village.

Of course, Zhang Dabiao knew that Han Meili was not like this in normal times. The reason why she became like this depends on the bad things Wang Changgui did that made her scolded.

After cursing a few words, Han Meili exhaled a long breath, "I'm really pissed off. The more I think about it, the angrier I get."

Zhang Dabiao hugged her waist, buried his head on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "What's the point of being angry with this kind of person? As the old saying goes, it's better to live up to your expectations than to be angry."

"Wang Changgui can't hold his head high this time. We were poor before, and poor people have short ambitions. We have to ask him as the village chief to do everything, so the villagers don't dare to do anything."

"But it's different now. Everyone has money. Whether you admit it or not, money means you are tough. Who can bear to be reunited with him?"

Han Meili struggled strangely and said, "Just say what you say, don't always think about taking advantage of me."

With that said, she quietly broke away from Zhang Dabiao's arms and looked directly into his eyes, "You said, if we force others like this, what's the difference between us and him?"

Han Meili was obsessed with Zhang Dabiao.

From the moment she gave herself to him, she knew she could never leave him again.

There are many attractive things about him. Call him stupid, but sometimes he is very smart. But call him smart, but sometimes he is very stupid.

He has big plans in mind, but he always cares about little things.

He has a righteous heart, but his heart never seems to be used in the right place. He always fantasizes about his godfather becoming a good man. Is this something that a man with a righteous heart can do?

But it is undeniable that it was this entanglement in Zhang Dabiao that fascinated Han Meili.

Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and said with a serious face: "Beautiful, just remember one sentence, this man's heart is made of flesh. Just tell me now, why are people so polite to you? It's because you use your sincerity.

In taking care of those children, your own efforts have proved everything and you have gained others' favor for you."

"I, Zhang Dabiao, am upright and upright, and I can lead everyone to live a good life. Wang Changgui, apart from being scheming and cunning, and taking benefits into his own pocket, has brought everyone an unchanging and miserable life.

That's the difference."

"So it's really dangerous for you to have this kind of idea. This is me. If I were to replace you, I would have to accuse you of being a virgin bitch." Zhang Dabiao looked disgusted, raised his hand and hit Han Mili's tall nose hard.

Scratched it.

Han Meili snorted disdainfully, "I wouldn't say this to anyone else!"

"Haha, that's true."

Zhang Dabiao laughed, "Let's go and eat skewers at Fatty Yang's place in town."


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