My Secret Of Raising A Dragon In The Village Was Exposed Live By My Cousin

Before Fang Chen woke up, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen..."

Outside the door was the voice of the village chief's uncle, Fang Chen rubbed his eyes, rolled over and opened the door of the orchard cabin.

"what's up?"

I took a look at about ten o'clock and hardly slept last night.

The village chief had an ardent smile, rubbing his little hands, looking hesitant to speak.

"That... everyone in the village asked me to be a representative and invited you to have a meal."

After a while, the village chief said.

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

This must have something to do with the fact that Ye Lingling's father Ye He packed the vegetable plot in Qingping Mountain yesterday.

Seeing Fang Chen didn't speak, the village head didn't dare to care about this young man.

In recent months, Fang Chen has shined, whether it is growing vegetables or discussing cooperation, it has been impressive.

Unlike the boring gourd before.

In time, limitless.

"Okay." Fang Chen smiled faintly, "Thank you for your kindness."

The village chief nodded.

Waiting for Fang Chen to change into a set of clothes, still wearing white vest and loose shorts, stepping on flip-flops on his feet, and leisurely following the village chief.

The villagers have been waiting for a long time and have held seven or eight banquets, leaving two places on the main table for the village chief and Fang Chen.

"Deputy Director Fang, you are finally here!"

Seeing Fang Chen and the village head coming, a middle-aged man sitting at the main table raised the white wine in his hand and gestured to them.

It was Liang Dawei, the secretary of the village branch, who was speaking. After Fang Chen nodded slightly, he glanced at the other people on the main table.

It's all busy people who don't have time to come out on weekdays.

The director of the Women’s Federation Han Xiaomei, the director of mediation Du Yun, the village accountant Huo Hongyan, the deputy secretary Xu Chang, and some deputy positions, such as the propaganda committee and so on.

"The appointment of the deputy director of your village committee last time has been approved. This time, in addition to the villagers wanting to express their gratitude to you, you will also meet with other committee members to get to know each other." The village head's face With a kind smile.

"Xiaochen, I am finally able to make money with everyone in the village. Aunt Mei, congratulations!" Han Xiaomei also stood up and raised his glass.

She is a well-known strong woman in the village. She has a strong and hot personality. She is not married at the age of thirty-eight, and her figure is as hot as her personality.

The V-neck and low-cut bottoming shirt reveals the career line, and the body shows no signs of middle-aged blessing at all. Instead, it has a charming S-shaped curve.

Fang Chen took a look, guessing that his big hands can firmly grasp her slender waist.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Sure enough, mature women are the best.

Seeing Fang Chen's sight, Han Xiaomei did not shy away: "Xiao Chen has grown up!"

The tone was full of ridicule.

The cadres sitting around also laughed a few times.

The atmosphere seemed very warm.

At this time, several villagers came to the main table to toast with wine glasses.

"Fang Chen, you are the youngest deputy village chief in our history!"

"Xiuyun really knows how to raise him, and can train you to be such a good son!"

"Oh, what a great promise! Don't take any offense to the aunt before! It's all for your good!"

The atmosphere at the village banquet is warm, and Fang Chen is highly sought after as the protagonist.

Everyone wants to have a few more words with this young and promising deputy village chief.

The more the atmosphere here, the more depressed some people in the corner appear.

Er Mazi was unwilling to come, and several neighbors just dragged him, unable to hide.

No one would have noticed such a corner, but his expression was bored, and he looked out of place while drinking alone.

"Er Mazi! What are you doing? Your land is contracted out, thanks to Fang Chen. What are you doing now?"

Han Xiaomei's loud voice caused the eyes of the entire village banquet to gather in the corner that was not noticed.

"What about selling it? The price is so low, it's better not to sell it!" Er Mazi said angrily.

"Tsk, how can you talk like that?" Han Xiaomei frowned.

"I don't know what is good or bad!"

"That's right, don't sell it if you don't think it's too small, just put it in the library and rotten!"

The villagers can be considered to have found an opportunity to express themselves in front of Fang Chen, and they talked authentically.

"If I hadn't believed in Ermazi's nonsense and didn't rent the land to Fang Chen, now my family has made a lot of money!"

I don't know who shouted.

The restaurant became quiet, and both eyes looked at Er Mazi.

The invisible gaze was like a scimitar scraping his flesh and blood, so he couldn't help but shoot the crime!

"What the hell is watching me doing?!"

"Don't you also believe that his kid can make money at first?"

"Now come and use me as a shield?"

A roar made the villagers look at each other.

Seeing that no one is talking anymore, staying here is nothing more than begging to be boring, so Er Mazi turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't go! Er Mazi!" came a playful voice.

Fang Chen stood up slowly: "You forgot, did you say something when the meeting was held?"

The expression on Er Mazi's face froze.

When discussing that the fruits and vegetables in the village could not be sold, he did say that it couldn't be solved, and Fang Chen and his son got out of the village.

He still remembered that he severely humiliated Fang Chen and insulted Fang Chen's mother.

Although some people’s fruits have been squeezed in price, they have not lost money, and the problem has been satisfactorily resolved.

"Is it time for you to fulfill your promise?" Fang Chen looked at Er Mazi with a torch.

Er Mazi only felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cave!

"Fang Chen, everyone is a neighbor, I was just joking with you..." He laughed dryly.

The villagers boos all around.

Fang Chen walked to him and shook his finger, then said: "I don't mean to be joking with you at all."

Er Mazi's hands squeezed his fists on his side.

For a moment, he boldly rushed towards Fang Chen amidst the exclaims of the villagers!

"Death to Laozi!" Er Mazi roared, and attacked Fang Chen's facade with a fist.

Fang Chen smiled coldly, turned his head, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and screwed him behind his back and pressed him to the ground.

He learned this trick while watching TV, but he didn't expect it would actually work so well.

Er Mazi felt severe pain in his shoulder and wrist, as if he was about to break off. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to stop, he could only scream, "I was wrong! I was wrong! I apologize!"

After Fang Chen let go, Er Mazi knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes...I'm sorry! Fang Chen! I shouldn't be aiming at you, let alone scolding you... scolding your mother!"

At this moment, Er Mazi looked very embarrassed with a gray head and face. Seeing Fang Chen didn't speak, his forehead was blushing after a few more snaps.

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