The scientific research boss awakened to the doting husband system in the XNUMXs

Chapter 45: Baishan Village Chief He Laiwan

As long as she wants, she can use the incubator to grow one, two or even a hundred.

What kind of bullshit is fate destined!

If this stupid system hadn't taken advantage of people's danger, how could it have succeeded.

Ruan Xiaonuan was so resentful that the system did not dare to reply.

No way, it is indeed the binding error that it determined. Even if you are scolded, you have to accept it honestly.

Seeing that the system was pretending to be dead, Ruan Xiaonuan stopped talking. He held his hands on the soft grass and looked at the bright moonlight, enjoying a moonlight bath that had never been seen in the interstellar world.

Thinking in the right direction can fill the wounded heart.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyes suddenly became dry and stiff. Ruan Xiaonuan got up from the grass and walked back quietly.

When he came back, Du Chenyuan had already fallen asleep. The oil lamp in the room was not extinguished, the candle had burned out, the wax wick was soaked in wax tears, the flame flickered, and was about to go out. Ruan Xiaonuan took out a complete candle. Re-seal the candle, melt the bottom of the candle, and connect it to the end of the previously burned candle. When the wax tears solidify, the candle will be fixed.

The black stationary air conditioner blew out a gentle breeze, dissipating the heat of the night in the second half of the night.

He moved quietly to the bedside, squatted down and folded his hands, quietly staring at Du Chenyuan's sleeping face.

There is a saying that Du Chenyuan's face is indeed a perfect work of God's ingenuity. He has a high bridge of nose, fair skin, and pores so fine that you can clearly see the hair on his face. It is even finer than that of a woman. beauty.

If it weren't for his bad temper, the original owner might have drowned on Du Chenyuan. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the man's eyes. There was no movement. It seemed that he really fell asleep.

Then he stood up, took off his clothes without hesitation, found some loose clothes to use as pajamas, and soaked his feet again, then blew out the candles, climbed onto the bed, and carefully crossed the sleeping Du Chenyuan. After finding a suitable position, he put his hands around Du Chenyuan's waist, rested his head on the man's chest, yawned, adjusted his posture, and fell asleep slowly.

Unexpectedly, after she fell into a deep sleep, Du Chenyuan, whose eyes were originally closed, suddenly opened them.

The room was dark. Du Chenyuan's eyes rolled. The moonlight reflected through the window, and the fragrance of the woman's hair in his arms came from the tip of his nose. He wanted to move to adjust his posture, but his waist was hugged tightly and he couldn't move at all. .

I had no choice but to endure the discomfort and force myself to sleep.

The countryside is quiet at night, with only the occasional light on outside a few houses to guide the drunkards who get drunk at night. Watchdogs are placed at the door of some houses, wandering in the courtyard to protect the safety of their owners and their families.

After Pingtou Village got the small pink tractor provided by Ruan Xiaonuan, it became much more efficient. The village chief quickly returned the aging tractor to the village committee.

Thanks to the blessing of towing pink tractors, the villagers assigned to reclaim wasteland during this period are undoubtedly the most relaxed.

You only need to wait for the tractor to finish sowing, then patrol the wasteland until six or seven in the afternoon to get full work points.

This position soon became popular, and everyone prayed that they would be assigned such an easy job the next day.The village chief's return of the tractor soon came to the attention of Baishan Village. The village chief of Baishan Village went to the village chief specifically for this matter.

The mayor of Baiyunshan Village, whose full name is He Laiwan, is wearing a white vest, his hair is slicked back, his hands are folded behind his back, and his beer belly looks particularly awkward.

The two old men stood wandering in the field. Looking at the villagers bending over and sweating profusely in the field, He Laiwan immediately stood up:

"Old Tian, ​​I'm not telling you. It's not like this tractor can't be used. The only ones who are tired after returning the tractor are the villagers! Even if you don't think about yourself, as the village chief, you should think more about the villagers.

Unlike me, as soon as I heard that you returned the tractor, I went to the village committee to borrow it, which immediately reduced the burden on the village. As a leader, I can easily earn work points. "

As he spoke, he poked his head with one hand:
"The most important thing is to use your brain and know how to effectively use the conditions around you to reduce your own burden. I have to act quickly, otherwise the tractor will be borrowed!"

What He Laiwan said was clear-cut.

Even though he was being pointed out by He Laiwan, Chief Tamura still had a kind smile and looked like he was open to teaching:

"In the end, it's your open-minded thinking. Unlike me, I don't have that ability. This tractor broke down after a few days of use. That tractor is in your hands. Although the number of times it breaks down is almost the same as that in my village, I have to admit that you are a good person." The village chief would rather be more efficient than have the heart to let the villagers suffer!"

He Laiwan took great advantage of Chief Tian's rainbow fart, squinting his eyes and showing a proud smile on his face.

"No matter what happens, manpower is no match for machines. It's useless for you to regret it. Either you can borrow the tractor after I finish reclaiming the wasteland in the village."

"No no no!"

Chief Tamura shook his head with a smile and quickly refused.

"You still think too highly of me. I don't have as much wealth as you. Diesel is very expensive. After using it once or twice, I can't afford it."

He Laiwan reached out and patted He Laiwan on the shoulder, and said sincerely:
"I tell you ways to make money, but you don't want to listen. Day after day, your life will only get poorer! If you live well, it doesn't matter if the people in the village live poorer. As long as If you don’t have money in your pocket, you will put in [-]% of your efforts. Won’t your life slowly get better?”

He has told Chief Tamura about this more than once. However, he is an honest man and is not willing to take money secretly no matter what.

As the saying goes, there is no official who is not greedy!
Only by being greedy will life get better!
Village Chief Tian smiled bitterly, and his turbid eyes fell on the villagers who were bending over to take care of the rice in the fields:
"If you are greedy, my life will be easier, but their life will only become more miserable!
It's nothing more than passing on my hard life to others. If this is the case, I would rather be poor for the rest of my life. "

Seeing that the mayor of Tian Village did not have enough food and salt, He Laiwan was so angry that his heart ached, and he complained that iron could not turn into steel:
“As the head of a village, we think about them in everything, why don’t we eat too much!
Look, when you borrowed a tractor before, you couldn't even provide a few barrels of diesel. If you were greedy, wouldn't you just get the diesel?It also reduces their burden!
You are good at everything, but you are not cruel enough! "

Faced with He Laiwan's rebuke, Chief Tamura didn't pay much attention. He leaned back with his hands and looked at the small pink tractor driving in the distance, with joy on his face:
"I have my own method for reclaiming wasteland. It may be more efficient than your two tractors!"

He Laiwan rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly:
(End of this chapter)