little village doctor

Chapter 88

The next morning.

Chen Yi would go to the mountain to exercise and rest every morning, but when he just went down the mountain, he ran into Zhang Hu's group.

"Surnamed Chen, stop for me."

Only Zhang Hu roared.

Chen Yi moved his muscles and bones in a relaxed manner, and he didn't care about his scolding, and walked forward a few steps slowly.

"What do you guys want from me?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? You're the one who will lend you the money first. You're happy now, and you don't want to share it with us."

When Zhang Hu thought that their house was air-conditioned, his teeth itched with anger.

Afterwards, several people behind him followed suit.

Chen Yi frowned slightly, scratched his head with his hands, and looked at them in surprise: "Please speak clearly, why can't I understand?"

He looked at them pretending to be ignorant, how could he not know what they were planning.

Zhang Hu's face gradually turned ugly, thinking that he was deliberately bullying him with so many people.

"You're so mad, you've turned on the air conditioner, why don't you think about our brothers?" As he spoke, he took a step forward and was about to tug at his neckline.

Several people threatened to take advantage of it, wanting Chen Yi to give benefits.

Chen Yi took a step back to avoid his hand, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand: "Did you forget, last time, how I taught you a lesson?"

His cold voice was like Shura in hell, and after hearing it, the little Luoluo behind Zhang Hu took a step back without being surprised or afraid.

Zhang Hu was also pinched by his wrist, trembling uncontrollably, trying to break free.

Chen Yi let go suddenly, only to see that he exerted too much force, and sat down on the ground directly, and then kept backing away in fear.

"You... What do you want to do? If you dare to bully me, I will never end with you."

Chen Yi watched him slumped on the ground, staring at him as if he saw a ghost.

He became interested for a while, clenched his hands into fists, pretending to want to teach them a lesson.

A few people were even more frightened, and a group of people ran away like shit, which was very embarrassing.

It happened that this scene was seen by several villagers passing by, and it became the talk of the villagers after dinner.

Seeing them fleeing in panic, Chen Yi laughed out loud, clapped his hands in disgust, looked at the stained things on his hands, and went home to wash his hands.

Chen Chunlan accidentally learned from the villagers that her younger brother taught them a lesson in front of everyone.

Although it was wrong for them to be provocative, it was too ostentatious for my brother to do so.

"You are too ostentatious like this, you should keep a low profile, otherwise, be careful that they will trip you up." Chen Chunlan persuaded softly.

After all, she is also aware of her younger brother's temper, and has the attitude of not offending me and not offending others.

Although she supported it, it was a bit too much.

Chen Yi knew his sister's concerns. After all, the two of them were in the village and they were often the object of conversation.

Now that they have some money, it will naturally cause dissatisfaction among the people.

He was fine, but he was afraid that his sister would be bullied by them.

"Understood, sister, I will pay attention." Chen Yi readily agreed.

On the other side, Wu Zhen was not idle.

Wu Zhen was jealous when he learned that their family had money to buy an air conditioner, but Chen Yi was unwilling to tell the secret of the watermelon.

For this reason, I even went to the village chief personally.

"Xiao Zhen, why are you here? Come in and sit down." The village head had just finished eating and was lying down at home when he saw this kid coming over with a smile to welcome him.

Wu Zhen had a tense look on his face, and when he saw the village chief, he immediately greeted him with a smile, looked at him with a smile, pulled up a chair and sat opposite him.

"Village Chief, I'm sorry to disturb your rest at this time." He pretended to be simple and scratched his head, but his eyes were looking around.

The village head had just eaten and drank enough, and after lying down for a while, the boy came over and realized that he was busy.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Tell the village chief to listen."

"Village Chief, have you heard the news about the village?"

Wu Zhen cautiously looked around, approached a little pretending to be mysterious, and muttered softly.

The village chief was so mysterious that he couldn't help but looked around vigilantly and coughed twice.

"Cough cough cough, if you have something to say, just say it, don't make it seem like there is something wrong."

"It was originally rumored in the village that the watermelon in Chen Yi's house was very strange, and he made a lot of money. Think about how poor he was before, and he was so poor that he paid off the debts he owed. It didn't take half a year. I made so much money by selling watermelons, and even bought an air conditioner.”

Wu Zhen looked at the village chief with an exaggerated look, as if he had discovered some great secret.

The village head is the person who manages the entire village, so of course he heard the voices of the tea talk and didn't care.

After all, in the village for a few days from time to time, it is not surprising to say that so-and-so's family has money again and buys all kinds of things.

"What's the fuss about this matter? Now that Chen Yi has graduated again, the family has an extra labor force. What's the use of earning some money?"

The village chief sneered at this, then lay down on the sofa again, waving a fan in one hand, and said casually.

Seeing that the village chief didn't care about this matter, Wu Zhen took the fan in his hand dissatisfied.

"He can turn on the air conditioner in a short period of time now, but you, the village chief, can't even turn on the air conditioner. It can be seen that he is making a lot of money now!" He deliberately provoked.

When the village chief heard it, it was indeed the reason.

"That's what you said. If you say that, then he must have found a way to make money." The village chief regained his energy immediately after hearing this, supported himself with half of his body, and slowly frowned doubtfully.

Wu Zhen saw that the village chief was also curious about this matter, and deliberately added fuel to it.

"You see, we looked at him poor before, but we helped him a lot. Now that he can make money, why not get rich first and then get rich later, and let him help us folks."

Wu Zhen rolled his eyeballs, showing a hint of a smile, provoking on purpose.

Chen Yi, since you don't tell me how to get rich, don't blame me for being ruthless and forcing you to tell me how to get rich.

The village head also felt that it made sense. After all, he heard that Chen Yi was so rich and even bought an air conditioner. He was not as rich as a village head.

Since Chen Yi has the ability to make money, why didn't he share it, and wanted his money for nothing.

Seeing that the village head was moved, Wu Zhen deliberately proposed a method.

"Do you think this will work? Since he has money in his hand, why don't we let him donate it and share it with each family. We can also alleviate this poor life. Why not do it?"

"You're right. In the middle of the afternoon, I'll bring the village party secretary to his home to discuss it." When the village chief heard his proposal, he nodded in satisfaction and clapped his hands.

Seeing that the village chief was moved, Wu Zhen stopped bothering and went back happily, waiting to get the money back home.

The village chief brought the village party secretary to Chen Yi's house, but before the two reached the door, they were confronted by ghosts hitting the wall.

(End of this chapter)