"Everyone, be quiet." Yang Donglai shouted with a majestic look on his face.

"I believe you all know about the old god in our village, so I don't need to explain any more."

"Ahem! The old god in our village told me a few things last night and asked me to tell everyone in our village to know." He told me that in the past few years, our Dahe Village has grown in scale.

In the past, there was a lot of progress. Zhao Tiechui's blacksmith shop, Ma Xiuyu's hotel, and Wang Cuizhu's department store were all seen by the old god."

Yang Donglai then chattered a lot.

It's all about all the changes, big and small, in Dahe Village over the years.

When they heard that the old god had been paying attention to them, all the villagers were excited, especially Zhao Tiechui, Ma Xiuyu, and Wang Cuizhu.

"Next, everyone, listen up. The first and most important thing is that the old god in our village told me that first of all, in order to reward our villagers for their contributions to the village, a spiritual spring well was specially prepared for our Dahe Village.

Water is right here."

Yang Donglai walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, where he was just now, took a branch and drew a circle.

Everyone looked over with confusion and curiosity.

"Village Chief, does the old god in our village really say that a spiritual spring can be produced here?"

Many of the villagers were skeptical and couldn't believe it.

Just because the location drawn by Yang Donglai had been disturbed when the ancestral hall was being rebuilt, it was definitely not possible to dig a well here.

"I believe it!"

"I believe it too...!"

Zhao Tiechui, Ma Xiuyu and Wang Cuizhu all stood up and expressed their firm attitude first.

Yang Donglai looked at them and smiled and nodded, naturally understanding what was going on.

"Well, yes, since it is the old god of our village who entrusted the dream to the village chief, how can we doubt it? I also believe that there will definitely be a spiritual spring here."

After that, many villagers also sided with Ma Xiuyu and the others.

Yang Donglai signaled them to be quiet: "Second bastard, go get the shovel from the ancestral hall."

Er Laizi nodded and took a shovel from inside. Yang Donglai asked him to dig out the soil here for everyone to see.

The second laizi spat on his hand, picked up the shovel and started digging.

One time, two times, three times...!

Everyone stretched out their heads and looked carefully with their big eyes open.

"Yeah, there's water. Grandpa Laizi, look, there's water flowing up!"

The two sisters, Dayue and Xiaoyue, had already been standing aside to look inside. Suddenly their faces became happy and they shouted loudly.

"Haha, village chief, the old god has appeared!"

Er Laizi dug down about one meter, and it was obvious that there was more wet soil. He bent down a few times, and it was obvious that there was more and more water. Finally, he dug down again, and found that it was nearly two meters deep, with streams of water flowing from the bottom up.

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"It's great. The old god has really appeared. Don't blame the old god. We really didn't dare to doubt you just now. Please forgive us. We won't dare to do it again in the future."

Seeing that a spring appeared here, all the villagers were very happy.

But those people who were full of doubts just now were so frightened that they kowtowed in the direction of the back mountain and kept mumbling forgiveness.

"Well, Er Laizi, I'll leave it to you to dig a well here. When the time comes, choose an auspicious day and start construction directly."

"Hey, village chief, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task." Er Laizi patted his chest and nodded in agreement.

"Well, next, I will announce the second thing." Yang Donglai stretched out two fingers and faced everyone, and everyone listened carefully.

"Ahem, this second thing was also said by the old god in our village."

"That is about our Dahe Village continuing to grow and develop. Especially as long as the villagers in our village make contributions to our Dahe Village, then the old god will give them rewards."

"What! The old god in our village wants to distribute prizes to people who have made contributions to the village."

After hearing this, all the villagers suddenly became excited.

The rewards given by the old gods were definitely good things related to the gods. Everyone's face was filled with excitement and eager anticipation.

"Village Chief, did the old god say anything good to the people who contribute to our village?"

"Yes, village chief, so what does it mean to be considered a person who has made contributions to our village?"

All the villagers asked questions eagerly.

Yang Donglai pressed down his hands again and said with a smile: "As long as you have made a contribution that is beneficial to our Dahe Village, you can get various rewards according to the size and severity."

"For example, our old village chief and Mr. Chu Wenliangchu."

"The old village chief has worked hard for our Dahe Village all his life. Mr. Chu has made all the children in Dahe Village readable and literate to become a literate village."

"Another example is Zhao Tiechui, Ma Xiuyu and Wang Cuizhu, who have brought prosperity and development to our Dahe Village."

"There are also Zhao Yun, Song Shuwen and others who have brought glory to our Dahe Village and honored our ancestors. All of them are contributors to our Dahe Village."

Yang Donglai listed them one by one, and all the villagers nodded.

People who had dreams in the past but didn't dare to realize them are now taking a shot in the arm, always thinking that they can do something spectacular.

"Village Chief, I, I have something to say! Don't hold me back, I just want to tell my thoughts to the Village Chief today."

Suddenly, I saw a woman in the crowd trying to come out, but her man held her back.

This woman's name is Dong Fanglan, who is Song Dabao's eldest granddaughter-in-law, Song Dahe's son, and Song Baolin's wife.

"Paulin, don't stop your wife, just let her say whatever you want."

Yang Donglai asked Song Baolin not to stop him and looked at his daughter-in-law Dong Fanglan. Everyone else also looked at her.

Dong Fanglan was suddenly noticed and felt a little nervous and blushed, but she still looked at Yang Donglai firmly with her eyes.

"Village Chief, I have actually had a dream in my heart for a long time. I want to run an open-top chicken raising business. Firstly, it can supply chickens to restaurants in our village, and secondly, we can sell eggs outside. But the men in my family just don't agree.

, I want to take this opportunity today to speak out, hoping that the village chief can help me."

"Well, it's very good, ideal, ambitious, and very good. The whole village should be worthy of learning from you."

Yang Donglai pulled a face again and looked at Song Baolin.ωωw..net

"This is your fault. If your wife has this idea of ​​starting a business, she should support it. At the very least, she should be given a chance to try, right? If she doesn't even try, how can there be hope?"

"Don't worry, you can try boldly. If they don't give you the capital, then I, the village chief, will give it to you first. Even if the business doesn't take off in the end, it doesn't matter. Just treat my investment as a failure."

Yang Donglai looked at everyone else again: "Who else in our village, no matter what you want to do, just say it boldly and do it. If you don't have the capital, I will give it to you first. Just treat it as my village

I have invested in you, and I will never let you suffer a loss."
Chapter completed!