Chapter 137 Hey, did you brush your teeth?
Yu Yaoyang's loud voice could be heard by everyone in the audience. The villagers found it funny and discussed it secretly.
The Chen family's luck is really bad. No one in the whole family can get a decent piece of land. I'm afraid there is something wrong with their ancestral grave. They are too unlucky.
Chen Rutang was the only lucky one, as she got married. Her wife Xiao Li has been bragging everywhere recently about how her daughter-in-law brings good luck to her husband's family.
Chen Fu stood up under the expectant eyes of the Chen family. At this moment, he was the hope of the whole family!
Chen Fu stood up under the expectant eyes of the whole family. At this moment, he was carrying the hopes of everyone in the Chen family. As long as Chen Fu could get a piece of first-class land, even second-class land, he would be able to dampen Yu Yaoyang's arrogance.
Chen Fu walked up to the stage with a heartless step, stretched his hand in front of the box, and spat into his palm vigorously, which is a common move used by gamblers to bring good luck.
But Rutang in the audience was disgusted. It was so shameful!
"Have you brushed your teeth?" As part of the atmosphere group, Yu Yaoyang certainly would not miss this good opportunity to create an atmosphere and shouted at the stage.
The audience burst into laughter.
Chen Fu glared at Yu Yaoyang and said, "Huh, you little brat! I'll let him see what the best luck is soon. He'll use his lucky hand that has been playing mahjong for decades!
Chen Fu reached into the box and grabbed around.
"His spit-stained hands have ruined all the papers. Folks who haven't been caught yet, you have to be patient. He may not have brushed his teeth for a week!" Yu Yaoyang dubbed on the side.
There was a chorus of disgusted voices from below, Chen Fu's old face turned red, and in a fit of anger, he pulled out a piece of paper.
The village chief picked up the note with two fingers. He didn't think it was a big deal at first, but after Yu Yaoyang shouted at him, he felt disgusted for not brushing his teeth for a week.
"The sandy land at the west end of the village!" The village chief read out the words on the note.
While Rutang was still trying to figure out which piece of land this was, Yu Yaoyang had already jumped up and took out a handful of scraps of paper from his pocket - the ones he had just torn up - and threw them at Chen Fu, who had a gloomy face on the stage.
"Congratulations to Comrade Chen Fu for getting a piece of sandy land with a grave! You worked hard for me and brought happiness to the whole village! Guys, thanks to Comrade Chen Fu for getting the worst piece of land. No one needs to worry anymore!"
When he shouted like that, everyone below really started to applaud. Except for Old Chen's family, everyone had a sincere smile on their face. How could they not smile? This was the most dilapidated piece of land in the village.
The soil quality is very poor, it is far from the water source, and there is a grave in the field. No one wants to own this piece of land. Yu Yaoyang's words are very humorous, but still make sense.
Chen Fu drew the most damaged land, so the others were safe.
So the applause was particularly warm, and everyone thanked Chen Fu from the bottom of their hearts. His sacrifice made everyone happy.
Against the backdrop of applause, Chen Fu's old face looked particularly distorted, and coupled with the white paper torn by Yu Yaoyang, it had a sense of black humor.
Rutang sat in the first row and witnessed the whole process of how naughty her husband was. She smiled from ear to ear and even hummed a little tune in her heart. Today was a good day.
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Hao Mei smiling too, and Rutang sang even more happily as she felt happy.
Chen Fu came down from the stage with a gloomy face. When he passed by Yu Yaoyang and Rutang, he wanted to glare at them to show his anger, but when he saw Yu Yaoyang whistling at him, Chen Fu thought of the fear of being dominated by this bastard and could only return to his seat in shame.
"Third brother, what kind of luck do you have? What a crap thing you drew!" Chen Cai came over to complain to his younger brother. He felt that their Chen family had become the eye-catcher in this conference.
"Do you think I'm willing to smoke this crap?!" Chen Fu cursed and spat at the backs of Rutang and her daughter, "It's all because of those two jinxes that I'm unlucky!"
"Whose dog is barking so loudly? Bark louder and cheer for me too." Yu Yaoyang didn't even turn his head, but raised his voice slightly.
Is it that he, the former street thug, can no longer hold a knife, or are these people getting carried away?
Chen Fu didn't dare to speak. Yu Yaoyang's intimidation could be felt across several rows. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only curse in his heart.
Although Chen Fu called Rutang and her daughter jinxes, others did not think so.
Rutang grabbed three first-class plots of land, which made him a legend in one battle. If the drawing of lots had not been supervised by many village cadres, everyone would have even suspected that there was some inside story.
There were only a few pieces of first-class land, and she grabbed a small half of them for herself!
After the land was harvested, they began to distribute the tools to the production team, also by drawing lots. Rutang had a precedent of successfully drawing land, so this task was given to her, and she also drew some good farm tools.
The Chen family was so angry at Rutang that the two uncles didn't even want to stay and continue watching. They only left their sons as representatives and went back to lie down and sulk.
Chen Fu insisted on staying. Every time Rutang drew a good thing, he would grit his teeth. Fortunately, he finished drawing the lots very quickly. If he delayed any longer, his teeth would be broken.
After drawing these small items, we finally came to the main topic of today’s villagers’ meeting.
"Next is the shrimp pen contracting project in Dali Village. After unanimous discussion by our village committee, it has been decided to rent the shrimp pen at 2,000 yuan a year. Interested villagers can sign up, and the decision will be made by the villagers' vote!" As the village chief read these words, his heart was pounding, and his eyes kept glancing at Yu Yaoyang and his wife sitting in the front row.
He accepted Jingtian's gift, but he was really afraid of offending Yu Yaoyang.
One of these two guys is the God of Wealth, who is very rich, and the other is a devil from heaven, who must not be offended.
Several village cadres accepted Jingtian's gifts. As the saying goes, one should be grateful to others for what they have received, so they must be biased towards Jingtian.
But the problem is that Yu Yaoyang is not someone you will easily mess with. If you offend him, you may not be able to survive in the village in the future.
A few people held a small meeting and decided that voting would be the safest method. The Jing family has many people in the village, and as long as they use an anonymous method, the villagers don't have to worry about Yu Yaoyang's revenge, and Jingtian has a high probability of getting the shrimp ring.
Rutang pursed his lips, his eyes full of coldness.
She had seen through the calculations of these old foxes, but she couldn't do anything about them. These people understood the rules by heart and tried to trip Yu Yaoyang up within the rules. Seeing that his family was about to suffer a loss, Yu Yaoyang stood up.
He put one hand in his pocket and looked calm, but no one dared to ignore his presence.
When the village chief saw him stand up, his scalp tightened, fearing that this ancestor would cause a scene at the meeting. However, as the person in charge, the village chief could not back down, so he could only bite the bullet and ask, "Yu Yaoyang, what do you think?"
"I can't really say I have an opinion, but I have a better idea that can help everyone make more money."
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