After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Chapter 42
In the village office, Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng sang together to run solemnly, while Lin Xizhen stood calmly listening at the door, completely different from the one who rushed to the village office from Gaokan just now.

Lin Xi and Yu Hui, on the other hand, got angry when they heard it, and wanted to rush in and reason with Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng, so as to rescue their loved ones.If Lin Xizhen hadn't stopped them in time, the two young beauties would have started a war of words with Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng.

Faced with Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng's attacks today, Zhuang Yan seemed surprisingly calm. He kept a smile on his face, and still responded unhurriedly:
"Uncle Changsheng, brother Huoliang, I didn't give up halfway, but adjusted the battle strategy in time according to the battle situation, and temporarily shrunk the battle line. Don't worry, I will definitely develop the eight treasures of auspiciousness. I must develop them so that you will be convinced and amazed. So far. Oh, that’s right, I’ll buy the bullock carts and stone houses of your two families now, so please make a price.”

"Xiao Yan, you are worthy of being a reporter, and you speak bold words one after another."

"Who can't say big words? The key is to look at actions."

The tone of Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng's conversation softened, and they didn't mention their own ox cart and stone house.

Now it was Zhuang Yan's turn to take the initiative, and he asked persistently: "Brother Huo Liang, how much do you sell for your bullock cart? And Uncle Changsheng's stone house, as long as you make a price, I will buy it right now." pay."

"You pay now?"

"Keep your word?"

Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng stood up at the same time.

"Of course what you say means what you say, but you must sign a sales contract, and all the elders here will testify." Zhuang Yan took out a few blank papers from his shoulder bag and handed them to Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng stared at the blank sheets of paper that Zhuang Yan handed over, and froze there.

"Xiao Yan, are you serious?" Huo Liang stepped back unconsciously.

Lin Changsheng also followed Huo Liang back a few steps and said with a smile: "Xiao Yan, Uncle Changsheng is joking with you, quickly take back the paper."

"Uncle Changsheng, didn't you just say [How can the water that is spilled out be taken back?] You are also the accountant of our village, and you are the one who writes the sales contract, lest you say that I am not big or small in the future. , bullying the elders."

Zhuang Yan took two steps forward and handed the white paper to Lin Changsheng.

"This, this, this, Xiao Yan, Uncle Changsheng is joking with you, just kidding."

"Yes, yes, we are joking with you, you must not take it seriously."

Lin Changsheng and Huo Liang couldn't help but smile when they saw Zhuang Yan pressing forward.

"Are you kidding? Uncle Changsheng, brother Huoliang, today I will report to the village team members and household heads about the development ideas of returning to the village. This is related to whether our folks in Qingshuiwan can live like the people in the city. Why? Can you make a joke? I believe that it is impossible for the two of you to make a joke with me. If you are really joking with me, then I am sorry, but I can only ask you to go out, because all the folks in Qingshuiwan can no longer take jokes!"

Zhuang Yan's originally smiling face became stern, with a pair of tiger eyes fixed on Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng.

Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng's faces turned red and turned pale, they didn't dare to look at the solemnity, the two of them were silent for a while, then they exchanged a wink, moved their heads together, bit their ears, and said:
"Sell it if you sell it. My ox cart doesn't have five hundred yuan and I won't sell it!"

"If you want to buy my stone house, you must pay 1 yuan per penny, and you must pay it now."

"I'm talking about Huo Liang and Chang Sheng. Can you guys have some pointers? You are more or less Xiao Yan's elders, so it's fine to taunt Xiao Yan with words. How can you speak so loudly?"

"That's right, you two, don't be too ignorant. A broken bullock cart costs 1 yuan, and a broken stone house costs [-] yuan. Do you think Xiao Yan is a fool?"

Without waiting for a solemn response, Lin Manyue and Lin Dazhi stood up and reprimanded Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng.

"Xiao Yan is a fool? Dazhi, that's what you said, we didn't say that."

"So what? Didn't Aunt Daoqin call him stupid? Hee hee!"

Lin Changsheng and Huo Liang restrained themselves in front of Zhuang Yan, but they still dismissed Lin Manyue and Lin Dazhi, so they took the opportunity to ridicule Zhuang Yan.

"you?!"

Lin Desheng couldn't listen anymore, so he stood up and pointed at Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng, but seeing Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng looked indifferent, and raised their heads triumphantly, while Zhuang Su seemed to have heard nothing, closed his eyes Resting his mind, he had no choice but to sit back on the stool resentfully.

Lin Xi and Yu Hui outside the door couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, and rushed into the office recklessly. Just as they were about to question Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng, they opened their mouths with solemn smiles:

"It's so nice of you two beauties to come, just to help me count the money."

Speaking solemnly, he took out a large cowhide envelope from his shoulder bag, took out a stack of money and handed it to Lin Xi and Yu Hui.

"This?!"

Lin Xi and Yu Hui froze in place.

"Counting money, one ten thousand and one five hundred. Uncle Changsheng, Brother Huo Liang, if you don't write the sales contract, we might as well ask Dr. Huang to write it for us. She is more or less the leader of the higher authorities."

Zhuang Yan handed over to Huang Fan the few blank papers that Lin Changsheng had just handed over.

Without further ado, Huang Fan took the blank paper, went to the table and sat down to write quickly, and quickly wrote two sales contracts.

"Uncle Desheng, please read it for me."

Zhuang Yan took the sales contract from Huang Fan and handed it to Lin Desheng. After taking it, Lin Desheng read it aloud and handed it back to Zhuang Yan.

"Uncle Changsheng, Brother Huo Liang, if you have no objections, please ask Dr. Huang to make a copy for us in triplicate, and we will officially sign the deal."

"You, you, do you really want to buy my broken ox cart? Five, five, five hundred yuan?"

"Xiao Yan, are you kidding? 1 yuan, really 1 yuan to buy my old, old, old stone house?"

When Zhuang Yan handed over the contract to Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng, the arrogance of the two of them disappeared, and they stammered.

"Brother Huo Liang, Uncle Chang Sheng, as long as you sign, the money will be in your hands immediately. Lin Xi and Yu Hui have already ordered."

Looking at the big red banknotes in Lin Xi and Yu Hui's hands, Huo Liang couldn't wait to sign the sales contract, and Lin Changsheng hesitated for a while before signing.

Huang Fan handed the pen to Zhuang Yan for his signature.

Zhuang Yan didn't accept the pen handed over by Huang Fan, and took out the old-fashioned pen from his underwear pocket with a smile, and signed his name.

"Lin Xi, Yu Hui, give me the money."

After receiving the banknotes, Huo Liang and Lin Changsheng counted them several times with trembling hands, especially Lin Changsheng, who sometimes said that there were two less bills, and sometimes said that there was one more bill, and it took more than ten minutes to count them.After hearing the news, Lin Changsheng's wife snatched the money from her husband, counted it several times, and was sure that it was correct, and ran back to her home with the money in her pocket.

"Xiao Yan, you should also accept the old stone house from Auntie Manyue's house, I don't want so much money."

"My old stone house is cheaper, Xiao Yan, you must accept it for Brother Dazhi. Brother Dazhi has never run on you."

"Xiao Yan, please accept my old stone house."

"And my house."

"My family's ox cart is much newer than Huo Liang's, and it only costs 200 yuan."

"Xiao Yan, will you accept the stone mill? I only want 50 yuan."

"..."

Not only the members of the village team surrounded Zhuang Yan to ask him to accept his stone house, but the villagers also rushed over to sell the old things.

Solemn had no choice but to stand on the stool and said loudly:
"Elders, I can tell you clearly that the old stone houses and old things in your family are treasures, and you must not sell them lightly. By this time next year, if you still want to sell them, please feel free to contact me. Acquisition."

"Okay, you have to keep your word."

"The folks are all here, you can't play tricks when the time comes."

"..."

Amidst the quarrel, Zhuang Su and Lin Xizhen remained as steady as Mount Tai, looking at Zhuang Yan with a smile.

(End of this chapter)