Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 602 The Villagers of Wa Tien Village and Qingxi Village Are Not Calm
"Teacher Gao Juan, Teacher Li Wei, Teacher Deng Hao, Teacher Gao Cheng... On behalf of every student in Baishi Village Primary School, I would like to thank you for your hard work over the past year."

"If it weren't for your arrival, Baishi Village Primary School would be just a sham, and the students would not be able to learn real knowledge."

"It is you who gave them the wings of dreams, so that they can fly to a wider sky."

Zhang Fan spoke first, and looked at every teacher of Baishi Village Primary School present with a serious face.

This gratitude came from Zhang Fan's heart.

Although when these people came, everyone had a bit of arrogance.

But after staying in the school, treat every student with due diligence and dedication.

Really treat every student as his own child.

"Miraculous Doctor Zhang, you're being polite. If Baishi Village didn't have you, this elementary school might cease to exist."

"I always teach these children that the one who should really be thankful is not us, but you."

"It's your righteousness, so that children don't have to walk to the town to go to school, so that they have the opportunity to fly into the blue sky."

Gao Juan, Li Wei, Deng Hao and the others admired Zhang Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

There is no shortage of rich people in this world.

But there are very few people who can really take out the money and spend it in real terms.

It is true that Huairentang brought huge profits to Zhang Fan.

However, the salary Zhang Fan gave to each employee of Huairentang was also generous.

Zhang Fan never owed them anything.

On the contrary, what Zhang Fan did for the village and the year-end bonuses given to the employees were all based on his own heart.

Such a person cannot tolerate their lack of admiration.

"It's the teachers who praised it."

"I just do what I can and what I think is right."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, brought the basket in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Thank you everyone, this is everyone's year-end bonus, the money is not much, please accept it."

"Hahaha... Doctor Zhang is really too polite."

"The salaries given to us are already very high, and now we still have the year-end bonus, we are all a little embarrassed."

Everyone was polite, but of course the movements in their hands didn't stop.

The atmosphere was joyful.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, there was a hoarse coughing sound from the speaker.

All eyes were drawn to the high platform.

I saw Tang Wuye standing on top with a microphone at some point.

"Everyone who receives the year-end bonus, please be orderly. Those who have already received it, please be quiet and listen to me."

Tang Wuye's muddy voice sounded.

In a word, Huairen Hall, which was originally very noisy, became very quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Wuye.

"Baishi Village has grown from nothing, from being barren to being rich, from being separated from each other to being reunited with the family. Don't forget, all of this is due to Zhang Fan."

"It was he who truly changed the life of every villager in Baishi Village, allowing you to have jobs to do, wages to receive, year-end bonuses to spend, and family members to accompany."

"Don't forget the man who dug the well! I don't care about other villages. In Baishi Village, if anyone has trouble with Zhang Fan in the future, he will have trouble with me, Mr. Tang Wu. Don't blame me for being rude to you."

As the older generation in the village, Tang Wuye's words undoubtedly carry a lot of weight.

Many young people shrank their necks when they heard Tang Wuye's words.

"Master Tang Wu is right! When I, Wang Zongkui, was the head of Baishi Village, I failed to bring any benefits to everyone."

"Now Xiaofan makes everyone have no worries about food and clothing. Don't you cherish such a good day?"

Wang Zongkui stood up and supported Tang Wuye's words.

Using the thinking of their older generation, Zhang Fanan develops the village with peace of mind and benefits everyone.

Any troubles, Tang Wuye, Wang Zongkui and the others can stand in the way of Zhang Fan.

Of course, it can only be limited to Baishi Village.

"The two elders are really interesting."

Hearing what they said, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and there was still a warmth in his heart.

"Don't worry, Baishi Village will get better and better in the future."

Zhang Fan said firmly to himself.

At the same time, the words of Tang Wuye and Wang Zongkui also won the applause of most people in Baishi Village.

Many people organized spontaneously and loudly shouted the words "Xiao Fan is a great kind person".

On the contrary, Zhang Fan felt a little embarrassed.

of course.

Some are happy and some are sad.

In Baishi Village, Huairentang's side, whether it's the year-end bonuses for the employees or the red envelopes for the New Year of the villagers, they are being distributed in full swing.

Everyone had happy and happy smiles on their faces.

I was envious of many villagers who came to watch the excitement from other villages.

at the same time.

The village committee of tile village.

"Village Chief, Chinese New Year is coming soon, where's our year-end bonus?"

"Look at Baishi Village next door. Every villager can receive a 6000 New Year's red envelope and a [-]-yuan year-end bonus."

"As the village head of our tile village, shouldn't you send us some too?"

Many villagers in Waipian village gathered around the village committee, asking Zhao Zhenguo for red envelopes and bonuses.

It was heard that Zhao Zhenguo was one head and two big.

He knew what Zhang Fan did, which made the villagers in the nearby ten miles and eight villages very envious.

Not to mention the villagers, even he himself wanted a piece of the action.

But this is obviously unrealistic!
"Everyone be quiet!"

Zhao Zhenguo stood up helplessly.

He looked at the villagers who crowded the village committee, and felt bitter.

If possible, he even wanted to scold Zhang Fan.

"You fucking give out red envelopes, why are you making such a big fight?"

"Everyone in the ten miles and eight villages knows it, what should we village chiefs do?"

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

Stop scolding Zhang Fan.

It's about the same.

He still has to count on Zhang Fan to lead the tile village out of poverty and become rich.

"Everyone listen to me, the villagers of Baishi Village are indeed lucky, but isn't that because Zhang Fan came out of their village?"

"Not only are all kinds of enterprises blooming in an all-round way, but it also drives employment and benefits the villagers."

"Then how can our tile village compare?"

Looking at the quiet crowd, Zhao Zhenguo quickly comforted them.

The implication is to tell everyone.

He's not Zhang Fan, he's not as capable as Zhang Fan, so don't fuck me for a red envelope, okay?

The voice fell.

Many of the villagers had a straight face, and their expressions were obviously not that good-looking.

I guess they were all complaining in their hearts: "Is there a fart, what kind of village chief are you?"

resignedly.

Zhao Zhenguo could only continue to say: "Don't worry, everyone, our poor days will definitely be gone forever."

"Don't forget, the pig raising industry in our village was led by Zhang Fan, and it has developed better and better."

"Wait next year, everyone will have year-end bonuses and dividends."

(End of this chapter)