In front of the village committee yard, there is a long table with a blue tablecloth on it, and an old black and white microphone is placed in the center. The music of a good life is playing in the loudspeaker, and the scene is full of joy.

Guo Xiaohai refused to go to the stage and followed Xie Guangbo and sat in an inconspicuous corner next to him.

Xiaonanzhuang has a small population, and only seven or eight out of ten people come. However, they are all gathered in the yard and are still clamoring. The men are smoking in groups of three or five. The women are even more gathered together, chuckling, and there are bursts of unrestrained laughter from time to time. They laugh one by one, and they are all white and plump, dressed up in a very beautiful way. Their wives attracted the eyes of men from all over the country, squinting their saliva.

"Okay, okay, you're all yelling at me, like a group of birds." An old man with a tobacco pipe in his mouth, with a large and dark face, looked at the trembling group of girls, and said dissatisfied. This is Lao Zhao, the village head. He used to work as a breeder in the village, but now there is no breeding team. However, he can't let go of this complex. He raised a big black donkey at home and became the few animals left in Xiaonan Village.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, who are you talking? What's wrong with us talking? It's not open yet. Why aren't people talking yet?" Widow Wang from the west of the village said fiercely.

"Hey, you can speak, but don't look at what occasion this is. The villagers' meeting, pay attention to the impact. If this is done before, women are not allowed to participate." Old Zhao said in disapproval of smoke in his nostrils.

"What's wrong with women? What kind of society is now? Women are also overwhelmed by half of the sky," said Widow Wang dissatisfied.

"Hey, women are amazing, but compared to us men, there are still a little less." Old Zhao smiled maliciously.

The men around him laughed "bang" and Widow Wang, who had always been fierce, blushed, "You are an idiot." He turned around and ignored Lao Zhao's head.

There are a few heroes in any village. This old head Zhao is just one. Guo Xiaohai laughed and a pretty figure in the crowd immediately attracted his attention.

This is a young wife, with a plaid coat and a braid, and she is also laughing, but unlike the women next to her who are laughing with their chests unrestrainedly, she covers her little mouth, shy and restrained, and has a unique charm among these women.

Guo Xiaohai's heart skipped a beat, so tight that it was so tight. This young wife was familiar with her pretty and slim figure, slender waist and long legs, and bulging front and back. She couldn't forget her body because Guo Xiaohai had seen this body. It was Jiang Guilan who had saved in the green gauze tent.

Jiang Guilan stood there, nodding to greet the girls next to her from time to time, but she still seemed a little out of place. Standing there, she seemed a little lonely.

The men next to her, especially the young boy, had to glance at her from time to time, and dodge, as if they were afraid that they would be seen by others.

I don’t know how well she recovered. Two little red dots on her white skin suddenly appeared in Guo Xiaohai’s mind, and his throat couldn’t help but tighten.

The music is still going on, and the meeting has not started. Cao Dakui on the stage is a little anxious, "Why haven't the second uncle come yet!"

Xu Hongqi said: "Brother Shouye has already gone to call him."

Liang Shouye rushed in from outside in panic. "Brand Secretary, Branch Secretary,"

"Where is the second uncle?" Cao Dakui asked anxiously.

Liang Shouye said in a little embarrassedly: "He has a granddaughter with his brothers. He went to the wedding banquet and left early in the morning."

When Cao Dakui heard this, he couldn't help but get angry. Isn't this intentional? He told him several times, and he even left. Not only did he leave, but dian      hua also turned off his phone.

"Brand Secretary, can you still open it now?" Liang Shouye asked.

Cao Dakui said nothing, looked at the yard full of people, and then looked at Guo Xiaohai in the distance, "It's all like this, what else can I do?!"

Liang Shouye was about to turn off the loudspeaker music, but Cao Dakui called him over again. Cao Dakui whispered to Liang Shouye and Xu Hongqi: "In this way, you two don't hurry on the stage, go downstairs."

After muttering for a while, the music stopped. Cao Dakui became a commander with a bareback and patted the microphone: "Everything has calmed down, I've been in a meeting now!"

The Xiaonanzhuang Villagers Conference was officially held. The original laugh and hilarious atmosphere fell silent when Cao Dakui proposed to transfer land and engage in modern agriculture. The shadows left by Liu Erwang were still there.

"Dakui, we will learn from our mistakes. Let's not be able to move our lives. No one in this village can afford to make trouble." An old man from the Cao family said.

"That's right, I can't forget what the old man taught us. I don't feel panic when I have food in my hands. I think we live a good life now. What are we doing?" Old Zhao also took off the tobacco pipe and said.

"Uncle Zhao, you are a small farmer's idea. You don't even look at it. People outside have lived a life. Not to mention the distance, just talk about Xiaoxuanzhuang. Did you see the car outside? Big off-road, S, it's from Guo Xiaohai, Xiaoxuanzhuang. Who else has no entry, and they will have to build a villa in the future. Every family has a small qì      chē. Can we still live with a big black donkey every day?"

"Hey, they are officials, so we can't compare." Lao Zhao said, "I think the big black donkey is pretty good. Don't spend money on it. You can run for a day by eating some grass on the roadside. It saves worry and money, and you can talk to me in daily life."

I don’t know which boy said, “I can warm you up the bed at night!”

"You little bastard!" Old Zhao held up his tobacco pipe and pretended to be angry to beat him, but he was burned by the ashes from the spilled smoke and jumped, and everyone burst into laughter.

It seems that there is no more drama. Cao Dakui had to change his strategy according to the plan. "Then, can we also experiment in advance and explore? Do you want to sign up to try it first? It's just a season of crops. Even if you lose, where can you lose? Do it first and make money first."

There was still no one. Cao Dakui glanced at the audience and suddenly pointed at Jiang Guilan and said, "Jiang Guilan, what do you think?"

"I" Jiang Guilan was stunned and a little surprised.

"Yes, you can't grow your home land anyway, so why not buy two acres of land first and try it out. I guarantee that you can make a lot of money without any effort." Cao Dakui said.

"I" Jiang Guilan married from another village, and the man was not at home, so he was stuttering, not knowing what he thought.

A boy next to him said, "Village Chief, you can't just watch someone's man not at home, just check for soft persimmons." Before he finished speaking, the woman next to him twisted her hard.

"Am I just saying justice?" The boy said aggrievedly. The woman beside him glanced at the pretty Jiang Guilan, and her jealous eyes looked like a tigress.

Guo Xiaohai looked at Jiang Guilan and was indeed cute and adorable, but Cao Dakui's idea was right, so he had to find a breakthrough.

"Dakui, I think it's all right. No one in the village is willing to live our lives safely. Don't lose your village chief's prestige because of your thoughts." Old man Cao in front whispered. The old man's thoughts were in line with Cao Guangrong.

"Yes, village chief, let's forget about this. I said Accountant Liang and Hongqi, don't do your work below. With this skill, you might as well get Liu Erwang back and get our money." Someone from behind said loudly.

Liang Shouye and Xu Hongqi, who were looking for someone to communicate with each other behind, stood there embarrassedly.

"Jiang Guilan, what do you mean?" Cao Dakui still wanted to open a gap from Jiang Guilan.
Chapter completed!