Chapter 437 Villager Voting Mode
The father and son clashed, and finally Dad Tang relied on his thick skin to beg for the right to use the Fortune Fruit, and agreed to a 4:3:3 ratio.
As the owner of the lottery opportunity and the father of his two sons, Mr. Tang took 40% of the prize; as the main contributor to winning the Fortune Fruit, Tang Nan took 30% of the prize.
The last 30% belongs to the laborer, Daddy Tang.
Mr. Tang thought that this distribution ratio was very good, and Tang Nan, under Mr. Tang's guidance, happily agreed to this distribution.
Only Dad Tang was unwilling to be used as a laborer. It was like treating him like an ox.
But firstly, he didn't have the luck to draw the Fortune Fruit, and secondly, he was just a son and couldn't make decisions for his father, so he could only humbly accept this "unfair" distribution.
However, after they verbally agreed on the profit-sharing ratio, Old Man Tang did not set out directly to the Demon Refining Pot. A ticket to the Demon Refining Pot costs one thousand yuan, and it would not be a loss if he stayed there for twenty-four hours. Now the effect of the Fortune Fruit is only one hour, so it would be boring for him to stay there for the remaining twenty-three hours.
So the father and his two sons slapped their thighs and decided to continue to complete the task and continue to draw lots. After drawing as many Fortune Fruits as possible, they would let Father Tang take them in together. This would be a good deal.
After hurriedly finishing the matters at the duck farm, the father and his two sons hurried to Louwailou to line up for the task.
In addition to them, there is no shortage of other smart and lucky people in the Global Village. The effectiveness of the Fortune Fruit soon became known to everyone in the Global Village, and the gate of Louwailou once again welcomed a peak in queues.
However, there are many people doing the task, but few people draw the Fortune Fruit.
But even so, it did not dampen the villagers' confidence. They still enjoyed it. Even if they couldn't draw the lucky fruit, the 50% off coupon was still very attractive.
While queuing in the noisy crowd, Yun Qimu opened the game panel and began to take advantage of the free time to deal with the things he had not done before.
The one-month probation period for Haru to become an official villager had already passed, and it had even exceeded by two days. When she saw Haru leading the children rescued from the base in line, she immediately remembered it, so she took the opportunity to do it.
[Ding Dong—Slave Haru's probation period as an official villager has expired. Voting is now open for all villagers. Those who think Haru can become a regular villager please vote "Yes." Those who think Haru cannot become a regular villager please vote "No." The system will randomly select three lucky villagers from the participating villagers to receive Lucky Fruits. All Global Village villagers are encouraged to actively participate in the vote.]
Yun Qimu's eyes were filled with surprise. If he could get lucky fruits by voting, he must participate.
Every other villager also actively participated in the voting.
The villagers of the global village are not unfamiliar with Haru, because Haru has made his presence felt in the past month.
Xiao Zhuzhu and several other children who were often taken care of by Haru said: "Haru, Haru's chance has come, friends, go for it, vote for Haru."
Aunt Meifang: "Haru, that strong and enthusiastic young man is quite good. He comes to sweep the snow in front of my house every day. He looks quite honest and kind. How did he become a slave? Why don't we give him a chance?"
Chief Luke: "Since it was Village Chief Yun who gave him this opportunity, it proves that Haru has reformed. It would be good to give him a chance to become a formal villager."
The old men and women of Longteng said: "Oh, that's the young man who often comes to help us make dumplings. He is very skillful. He is a very honest man."
Cen Lei: "Haru, that's the guy who brought the child we rescued from the base. He seems to be quite good at taking care of children. How about giving him a vote?"
Fitzroyd: "What's the matter with Haru or no Haru? If I can get a Fortune Fruit, I can vote."
Haru, startled by the sudden broadcast, was now completely bewildered, his lips trembling. "So, the voting has begun?"
“But the villagers who just arrived don’t recognize me yet.”
He grabbed his shaved head and lost himself in nervous talking.
Little Pouke, who was standing in front of him, blinked and said, "Uncle Haru, what are you doing? Is this vote referring to you? Uncle Haru was once a slave."
Haru paused clutching his head, then looked down at the child blinking at him. An ingratiating smile immediately appeared on his dry, rough face. He rubbed his hands and said, "Little, little Pooke, can you vote for me? I also want to be an official resident of Earth Village like you."
Bo Ke tilted his little head, blinked his big blue eyes and said innocently, "But I don't know if uncle is a good person. What if uncle turns bad after becoming an official villager?"
Haru froze. He had indeed been eager to show off and done a lot these days, including volunteering to take the children rescued from the base, such as Book and Kam, to complete the mission together and act as their guide. All of this was for the official village vote.
The reason why he did nothing and did not ask Village Chief Yun when his probation period expired a month ago was because a new wave of villagers came to the village. He was afraid that they did not know him and would vote against him, lowering the percentage points. So he pretended to be indifferent as if the time had not come yet, and then hurried to the children to improve their favorability in order to temporarily win a wave of votes.
After such a long time, he may have developed a caring and loving heart towards Xiao Zhuzhu and the others, but Haru does not have the same feelings for these skinny and fierce little kids who have just arrived as he does for Xiao Zhuzhu and the others. After he becomes a formal villager, he may not do so many good things anymore, and he will no longer unconditionally help the villagers to gain their favor. After all, he also needs to make money to improve his quality of life. Didn't he work so hard to become a formal villager just because he wanted to live a better life?
I didn't expect that the kid was so perceptive.
"I, I..." Haru looked into his big blue eyes, hesitant for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, "I will never become a bad person in the future. When I become a formal resident, I will use half of my income to help those in need. Right now, you are the ones who need help the most in the village. When I become a formal resident, I will give half of my income to you."
"But I will only help you for one year at most. After that, I will help other people in the village who need help."
Poker's eyes lit up, "Okay, thank you Uncle Haru, then we will vote for you."
A sweet and childish voice rang out cheerfully, and then Booker called out to his friends, "Cam, Cam, did you hear that? Uncle Haru will use half of his income to help us after he becomes an official villager. Let's vote for him to become an official villager. If he violates the contract, we can complain to Village Chief Yun."
Haru:!!!
What's wrong with kids nowadays!
He suspected that the blue-eyed kid was just trying to cheat him out of his money.
He wiped his face, his heart filled with sorrow.
He has it so hard!
(End of this chapter)
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