Genius Farmer with Super Power

"Ha ha, I like Xiao Lin's cheerfulness

"Don't be so busy, boss. It's better to stand, but it's hard to sit!"

"These drawings are quite beautiful!"

"Our village is about to change a lot."

"Come on, I'll tell you which one looks good!"

"It's not that we don't have eyes. We still need your comments?"

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All the villagers chatted happily, the atmosphere suddenly soared, and the courtyard became especially lively. Everybody you a word, I a word, praises the beautiful design drawing, fantasizes the later happy life.

Several workers hung the architectural drawings and topographic maps on the wall, then retreated to the left and right sides. The next thing has nothing to do with them. Just be a spectator quietly.

Geng Cuicui, Chen Yunfeng and Zhou Longxing, according to Huang Jinyu's instructions, began to issue notes for villagers to fill in. There are three for each person, and only one can be filled out for each. The one with the highest number of votes is the best design drawing.

"Be quiet, everyone." Huang Jinyu stood up and waited for silence in the courtyard before smiling: "you must be careful when filling in. Once you receive the ticket, you can't change it. So, let's give you ten minutes to think about it. You can look at the design drawings carefully. At the same time, in order to avoid mistakes, please do not make any noise during the voting period, and do not ask other people's ideas. You think the best is the best. "

All the villagers answered one after another, then staring at the drawings on the wall, putting on a look of meditation.

This matter is related to the quality of life in the future, and the villagers have become cautious. Although there are occasional sounds during this period, it's not very big, even if it's quiet again.

Hu Xiaolin and Huang Jinyu and others did not urge, but put on a patiently waiting appearance.

Ten minutes later, Geng Cuicui and Chen Yunfeng began to collect tickets. Everyone folded up the notes and put them in cardboard boxes prepared in advance. The next step is to sing tickets. At the same time, in order to avoid mistakes, we also arranged the counting staff.

After a series of work, the No. 3 design plan stood out, with a total of 1350 votes. There are 145 people coming to vote today. Its passing rate can be seen.

"Then let's build the house according to the design drawing No. 3." Huang Jinyu took the drawing from Geng Cuicui and said, "the building model will be delivered to the village tomorrow morning. At that time, you can find uncle Zhende. If there is anything unreasonable, you are welcome to point out. In this way, we can build a small farmyard that everyone is satisfied with. "

"Good!"

"Applause!"

"Well done!"

The villagers began to shout again, and Jiao Zhende, who was wringing his eyebrows, also breathed a sigh of relief. Today is the same as when I got on the bus. Good and bad things happened. However, the result was satisfactory and the matter was finally settled.

Hu Xiaolin also has courage. In just one day, he has determined the detailed links and will be able to work early tomorrow morning. However, before starting construction, we must set off some firecrackers to drive away the bad luck.

It's nine o'clock at night.

Hu Xiaolin, Chen Yunfeng and Zhou Longxing returned to mushroom village.

Here is as busy as before, people come and go, everywhere are tourists to relax. The village is also brightly lit, and the peddler's voice is occasionally heard.

Some villagers are sitting in the street chatting.

Mercedes Benz business car slowly passed through the village, attracting the attention of those tourists, but also let the villagers stop to wait and see. We have known about xiaoteng village for a long time. Today's discussion is all about Hu Xiaolin's investment in xiaoteng village.

"Xiao Lin is a little impulsive about this!"

"A hammer! I would have left if I had

"Niang PI, allow them to make trouble, don't allow others to change places to spend money?"

"Where is this logic in the world? Isn't it a forced purchase and forced sale? "

"I just said something impulsive, but I didn't say Xiao Lin was bad. Why are you so excited?"

"You don't sound good, I don't listen well!"

"I'm talking about impulse, because Xiao Lin didn't say hello to kuohai brothers!"

"That's true!"

"Kuohai is hard to do this time! It's said that someone broke his glass today! "

"Niuzi hit him. Anhu and Minqiang beat him up. Now they are still lying at home."

"Good fight. It's not special. It's cheap to kill a dog! This boy is lazy and lazy. Even if he doesn't buy anything, he will make trouble. Motherfucker, it's the scum of disaster

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The villagers are angry when they talk about today's events, but they are from the same village, and they can't tear their faces openly. However, the more people said it, the more angry they were. Several of them were eager to go to Peng kuohai and ask him why he didn't make the decision.But after thinking of Peng kuohai's temper, he gave up the idea. But under, several people and total some time, just decided to find a small restaurant to drink a cup, vent the resentment in the heart.

Niujiaoshan farm.

Hu Xiaolin just stopped the car, Bai Wuyou ran over and reported: "boss, uncle kuohai is here, waiting for you in the house."

"When did you come?" Hu Xiaolin frowned.

"It's been about two and a half hours since dinner." Bai Wuyou looked at the time and said, "Madame, they are drinking tea in the teahouse. Long Zun Weide is chatting with kuohai uncle in the room."

"Well." Hu Xiaolin went straight ahead. Chen Yunfeng and Zhou Longxing followed up without a word, thinking about what might happen tonight.

When he opened the door, Hu Xiaolin also saw Peng kuohai sitting in the living room.

"Xiao Lin, you are back." Peng kuohai suddenly stood up and said straight to the point, "what you're doing today is really thoughtless. Those villagers who don't agree are starting to get angry now."

Chen Yunfeng said rather displeased: "I am still in a mood. They are not my sons. Why should they be used to them?"

"Madman, say less." Hu Xiaolin glanced at Chen Yunfeng, sat down and said, "Uncle kuohai, I just used to invest and make some money by the way. This has nothing to do with me. Besides, I've already told you what's going on today

"What do you think people can believe?" Peng kuohai asked, frowning.

Hu Xiaolin said with a smile: "Uncle kuohai, whether they believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

"So it is." Peng kuohai gave a few wry smiles, wrung his brows and asked, "Xiao Lin, what do you plan to do next in the village? Now everyone's mood is not stable! The villagers who agreed complained about the villagers who did not agree. The villagers who did not agree were not afraid of boiling water and unreasonable. If we can't deal with it as soon as possible, there will be trouble next. "