Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 845 839. Big Red Money
"What are you doing here today?"

When the scene quieted down, the village secretary shouted again, but this time he was still keeping the topic in suspense.

The villagers were also very supportive and shouted in unison, "Give us money!"

What a simple answer! It makes me happy just listening to it.

"That's right." The village secretary was also happy, his forehead wrinkles opened with joy, "You saw the bank's money truck early this morning, right? It's for you."

Boom~~The whole audience applauded.

"But." The village secretary shouted again.

Everyone cried out "Ouch!" at the same time, and some elderly people even started cursing.

The village secretary waved his hand again, "Don't worry, don't worry, there are still some things to be explained."

Then he quickly said, "We delivered the sweet potatoes we harvested last week. According to the contract, we will be paid within three working days. They abided by the contract and have settled the bill with the village. Now it's the village that is settling the bill with everyone."

"You've seen the list and the amount of money posted at the entrance of the village yesterday."

"Do you have any questions? If you do, please tell me now. If you don't tell me now, it will be a waste of time if you wait until the money is paid."

So that’s what happened.

“No.”, “I checked, no problem.”, “It’s accurate.”, “Send the money quickly, I’ve been waiting for a long time.”

The villagers shouted in chaos.

The village secretary remained unmoved and asked three more times.

After seeing that there is really no problem.

Raised his hand.

I thought the money was finally going to be distributed.

He raised his hand and pointed to the side, "Let me introduce two people to you first..."

"Ah~~" Why are you breathing so heavily?

The village secretary was even more anxious, "Wait a minute, don't worry, the process is not yet complete."

"Everyone knows this guy, Hong Wazi from Sushan Company. He was here when the contract was signed, and he almost got married to Old Man Huang~~"

The voice just fell.

An aunt in the crowd shouted, "My daughter is also good looking, please be my son-in-law."

The person being introduced was naturally Luo Hongzhi, whose face was as red as a purple eggplant.

The audience watching the video were very happy, [Isn't this the unlucky guy's friend?], [So this is what he does?], [Hahaha, how nice it is to be a son-in-law]

Anyway, it’s no big deal to watch the fun.

Then it got even more exciting. The village secretary also joined in the commotion, pointing at the aunt in the crowd and shouting, "You didn't even take a photo, you have no sincerity, how can the kids respond to you if you just talk nonsense?"

Now, everything inside and outside the screen became lively.

The comments on the barrage, "What is Sushan?", were all squeezed out and turned into "Let me see, let me see too."

Every one of them is a fun person.

The village party secretary started the fire himself, but he took it out first and blamed others instead, "Don't talk about anything else, it's confusing. Yesterday, Hong Wazi came to settle accounts with the village, and today he's here to be a witness."

After finishing his words quickly, he pointed to a person next to him and said, "This is also an acquaintance, Director Xie from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. He has been giving us technical guidance during this period and has come here quite often. Today, he is here to bear witness as well."

"The introduction is over, everyone applaud and welcome."

Clap, clap, clap, this time we really show our respect, let’s all applaud.

This time the process is over.

The village secretary waved his hand again, "Okay, no more words, let's hand out the money now."

"Everyone, please don't push or make a fuss. Come over only when your name is called."

"Chengwa, Zhuwa, you guys maintain order."

After the instructions were given, the door of the village committee office opened.

"Wow~~", "Wow~~"

The audience at the scene and in front of the screen were synchronized again and exclaimed.

I saw a table blocking the door, with paper, pens, a money counting machine, and a pile of money on it.

Bundles of big red bills, cash.

Behind the desk sat the village treasurer.

Behind the finance officer, there was a bamboo basket which was also full of money, with bundles of big red bills scattered in the basket.

Many of the audience in front of the screen have not seen cash for a long time.

Not to mention so much cash, how much money would that be?

When it comes to money, it’s more satisfying to see cash, which is much better than cold, hard numbers.

and.

Shocking...
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Although the village director had seen it before when he delivered the money, he was still dazed when he saw it again.

He staggered inside and bumped into the table with a bang.

"Why are you blocking the door? Move over so I can get in."

"You said to separate them. What if I don't block the door? If I can't move it, it will collapse again."

"Then how do I get in?"

"You can come in as you like."

A small mistake in the arrangement blocked the village secretary from entering.

After arguing with the finance department for a long time, the secretary had no choice but to climb through the window.

This happened before the show started. Was it to ease the atmosphere?
Anyway, it's finally started.

"Huang Erxi." The village secretary called the first name.

What a coincidence, it was the man who had just roasted sweet potatoes for Luo Shaoan, who came to the table jogging while shouting "I'm here, I'm here" repeatedly.

The village secretary pointed to the line with his name on the list on the table and said, "Look carefully, everything is correct, right?"

"Yes, yes." Huang Erxi finished reading it quickly, rubbed his hands subconsciously, and a smile began to appear on his face.

"Okay, Huang Erxi, four acres and three points and six, the total is forty-one thousand nine hundred and ninety-two." The village secretary reported the number.

The finance department immediately picked up four stacks of money from the table. They were all tied up with paper tape at the bank, with each stack containing ten thousand yuan.

Then open another stack.

Pinch a little and put it into the money counting machine.

The number displayed on the screen was one thousand and seventeen.

The finance department added two more bills and put them into the money counting machine again. This time it showed nineteen thousand.

Then he opened the drawer and took out a fifty-dollar note, four ten-dollar notes, and two coins.

He put these together with the previous four stacks and handed them to Huang Erxi with both hands.

There is too much money to hold in one hand.

"Check it out. If everything is correct, please sign here." The village secretary put the list on the table and pressed a pen on it.

"No need to click, I'm just watching." Huang Erxi was honest. He held a pile of money, picked up the pen and signed.

When you raise your head again.

His face was flushed, as if he was drunk.

At this time, the ticket was put down and temporarily placed on the table.

He picked up a stack of ten thousand yuan, patted it in his hand, and put it in the left pocket of his shirt.

Take another stack of money and try several times to put it in without success. There is too much money and it can't fit in, so just put it on the right side.

If the pockets on the shirt are not enough, use the pockets on both sides of the trousers as well.

His whole body was stuffed with money, and he still had a handful of change in his hand.

Give him something beautiful.

"We have to save up so much money in more than four months." The northern accent came out.

I was brought here by my co-workers when I went out to work a few years ago.

Stacks of red bills popped out of his pockets, and even the village party secretary was scared when he saw them.

"Huang Erxi, don't be so proud. I'll get you a bag to put it in!"

Huang Erxi waved his hand, "No need, I'll just keep it in my pocket. Who can steal it from me in the village?"

"You can't hide your wealth." The village party secretary was helpless and immediately used a powerful move, "Is Erxi in the house? Pull him back to your husband."

As the village party secretary opened his mouth, an old lady emerged from the crowd, ran to the front and hit Huang Erxi on the shoulder twice.

He couldn't stop smiling, "Don't make a fool of yourself here, bring it here."

"Hehe, hehe." Huang Erxi was not annoyed after being hit twice. He took out all the money and let his wife hold it.

The couple laughed and giggled, you nudged me, I kicked you, and then returned to the crowd happily...

This scene is so interesting.

No matter whether they are men or not, they will show off after getting the money.

He was not angry at all after being suppressed by his wife, and the couple were happy together.

The audience in front of the screen couldn't help but smile.

So this is what the joy of harvest means, the joy of getting money.

Who wouldn't be happy holding stacks of heavy red bills in their hands?

I am happy for them just looking at it...

(End of this chapter)