The first thousand and ninety chapters of the old village chief's thoughts

The sky here is dim, and the sun that has not yet set is extremely dim here, and the temperature has dropped several degrees.

From time to time, there are white paper money floating in the sky, crows screaming, wild cats screaming, and wild dogs appearing from time to time.

A mountain village also appeared in Jiang Xiaoye's vision.

This mountain village is not big, and it feels gloomy at a glance, with a stone monument at the entrance of the village.

"Ghost Village?"

The two big characters really feel frantic. Are you afraid that the people in your village live too much like people?

The village is quiet, the buildings are old, and there is no one on the street.

In some old houses, there were often several coughs and low-voiced conversations, which was only heard by Jiang Xiaoye's super hearing.

"Because ghosts run rampant at night, they won't come out every day when the sky is dim."

Gu Changqing took out the gossip and looked at it.

"This place is weird, and everyone in this village is alive, so it's not easy, huh? Yin soldiers borrowed it?."

Jiang Xiaoye saw something weird appear.

A group of armored Yin soldiers, a dozen in total, holding black spears and wearing black armor, with green ghost fires on them, walking silently.

At the end, he followed a general riding a ghost horse with a spear in his hand, but there was no sound.

"Yin Bing borrowed it!"

Gu Changqing's face changed and said, "Let's let it go first, this thing is evil!"

Jiang Xiaoye began to consider whether or not to broadcast this thing? Forget it, this thing refreshes people's worldview too.

The Yin soldiers appeared and disappeared quickly, and a few breaths disappeared automatically.

"Master Jiang, please!"

Gu Changqing took a look and immediately gestured to Jiang Xiaoye.

Jiang Xiaoye patted Xiao Hui's head, and immediately followed.

When I came to an old house, the front and side doors of the old house were all covered with yellow paper and covered with some copper bells.

Gu Changqing looked around, came to the side door, and then knocked gently on the door nine times in a row.

"who is it?"

A low old voice came from inside.

"It's me!" Gu Changqing whispered back.

The side door opened, and a skinny old man wearing a shroud grinned and said: "I knew you would come back again, please!"

The old man looked at Jiang Xiaoye and invited with a smile.

In the courtyard, dozens of coffins were sloppy, and a few people also wearing shrouds were burning paper money, all with dumb expressions.

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Yushan Village.

The old village chief turned around at Jiang Xiaoye's house.

Zhao Wuliu came to ask when he could make a TV series. Watching the old village chief wandering around, he walked upright and said, "Looking for the soul?"

"I asked Xiao Ye, where did I go, and I haven't come back yet."

The old village chief wants to ask Jiang Xiaoye about something.

"What's the matter? I'm smarter than Xiao Ye." Zhao Wuliu felt bored when he heard that Jiang Xiaoye was not at home. The trained football players are now fiercer. Although they have not practiced, their physical fitness is absolutely terrifying.

Naturally, Zhao Wuliu was not interested in continuing to teach.

The old village chief looked around and whispered: "A group of people from Shengrui Group want to build a branch factory outside the village, and today they visited several villages around. Obviously they wanted to choose the most suitable one without spending money. The local construction of this pharmaceutical factory is of great significance to the development of the villages. They are all vying, and they all actively start to lower prices, and may even ask for money. Don’t I want to ask Xiao Ye if he has any good ideas?"

A large pharmaceutical factory has provided too much help to the villages, so naturally they are jealous.

"Hey, that's it? Why do I think." Zhao Wuliu disapproved, pointing to the surrounding villages and motioning: "Look at the surroundings, now they first affirm Xiaoyang Village, but there are more in other villages. It’s a few miles away, and it’s not a long distance. Let the people from these villages unite. The other party must buy the land, directly asking for the sky-high price. Then the surrounding villages will share the money equally. The other party chooses which village is whose village. Anyway, the money is divided equally, what a simple thing!"

The old village chief thought for a moment after hearing the words, and then said: "I'm afraid that the above will be unhappy, and what if someone doesn't build it?"

"I'm not happy to pull it down, don't build it!"

Zhao Wuliu doesn’t care about so much. Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye is not at home, he lazily said, “I’ll go to the rural courtyard for a few drinks. You can wait slowly, but I’ll tell you, Xiao Ye must do the same. Don’t worry too much, the village doesn’t need to be developed? Let them pick up the land for nothing?"

To remind the old village chief, Zhao Wuliu blew the gangster whistle and walked towards the countryside with a happy yellow dog staggering.

"Wang~"

The yellow dog is so happy that it follows Zhao Wuliu to the hotel every day.

"It makes sense!"

The old village chief clapped his hands and immediately turned around to call the brigade.

quickly.

Village officials from the five surrounding Yushan Villages, including Xiaopo Village, Xiaoyang Village, Yang Village, Heilin Village, and Daliu Village, all rushed, one by one faster than one.

"Old Yang!"

"Haha, were all called by Lao Jiang?"

"Isn't it about the pharmaceutical factory?"

"Yes indeed."

"Lingling, where is Lao Jiang?"

"The village chief has statistics in it, please!"

A dozen people came down. After all, they heard about the establishment of a pharmaceutical factory by Shengrui Group, where are they still sitting?

It was getting late outside. The old village head turned on the lights and watched people come. He went to the cabinet and took out some super spirit springs to entertain him. By the way, he brought up a bag of dried fruits. Jiang Xiaoye stayed here a lot, and the peaches could not be eaten.

"It's all here, pull up a chair and sit here. There are no outsiders. We don't need to go to the conference room. But today's matter is very important. I am also for your villages. You should not go back and talk."

The old village chief motioned these people to sit down.

He immediately took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.

"Lao Jiang, just tell me what the matter is. No matter what you do in Yushan Village, you can take us together, but don't leave us Yangcun. Except for a few remote villages, our Yangcun is now poor, Xiaopo The village has the briquettes factory you moved to. People’s small days are booming. Daliu Village is already rich, let alone Xiaoyang Village. The whole village has no worries about selling flower seedlings and saplings. Heilin Village’s entire village orders for grapes are all yours. The village has received it, Lao Jiang, do not hesitate to speak if you have any ideas!

The head of the Yangcun village was also in a hurry during this period of time. Although the road was being built, their village was still poor!

Seeing that the people who were worse than them before, and all of them were prosperous, how could he not worry, especially in Yushan Village, the news that every household earns one million a year has spread all over the town!

"Lao Qiu, what is said, the road construction money donated by others from Yushan Village, your Yangcun will divide 200,000 yuan to build the road in the village. Is this not enough?"

The head of Xiaoyang Village pulled a chair and leaned in.