"Greetings, elders. I am Shen Chuan, the son of Shen Bing."
"All financial expenses related to the village chief's announcement will be borne entirely by me."
Wow!
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
“Is this true?”
"Widening this road will cost at least several million, right? How can one person pay for it?"
"I know Chen Chuan. He's the guy from the big house area. He's quite good-looking, but I don't know if he's married..."
The crowd erupted in an uproar and a clamor arose.
Chen Chuan was not in a hurry. After they had spoken for a while, he pressed his hands together and said in a clear voice, "Dear elders, I, Chen Chuan, am doing well outside now, so I wanted to do something for the village."
"Building street lights and widening roads are just two small things."
"I'm also planning to invest in building a smoked and roasted factory for bacon and Tujia dishes in the village. From now on, the elders who stay in their hometown can cook more dishes, such as fermented bean curd, pig's blood cakes, cured chicken and duck, and even spicy dishes."
"After the processing plant is established, I will open it to the public for free so that everyone can generate revenue."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
"Chen Chuan, you're kidding, right? Bacon and pig's blood cakes can only be smoked and roasted in winter. Don't you have this common sense?"
"Yeah, how about smoking and grilling bacon in the summer, haha."
"With this money, why not just hand out some balls to every household? Why bother setting up a factory? Besides, where is the space for a factory in our village?"
There were scoffs and laughs in the rebuttal, but Shen Chuan kept his composure.
After a long time, he smiled faintly.
"Who says you can only smoke and roast bacon in winter?"
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