Rebirth: The Little God of the Mountain Village

Han Laogen's misfortunes are one after another.

He hasn't made any money since he took over the kiln.

The wages of the workers are too high.

In this era, 30 yuan a day is the limit.

For special talents, 40 or 50 times a day is the top.

By Qiao Ling a stir, he unexpectedly out to the daily work 120 yuan.

The money earned by firing bricks is not enough to pay.

What made him even more angry was that Qiao Ling touched his bottom line.

Actually meddle in the selection of Wenzhuang village.

"Dead girl! Smelly girl! We're not finished! How can I help you? "

In spite of his bad luck and repairs, he still couldn't swallow the breath.

Qiaoling seems to be the killer of his hit, which makes him disgraced.

When he returned to the kiln, he called all the staff to him.

"Listen! Meeting, I want to have a meeting...! "

"Village head, what meeting are you going to hold?" Asked the workers.

Everyone is very tired.

Because of the high salary, Han Laogen won't let them rest and work overtime day and night.

A little bit is a little bit.

All the workers were exhausted.

"The purpose of today's meeting is to tell you that Wenzhuang village will elect a new village head in a few days.

I hope you vote for me!

Once upon a time, I was nice to you.

Now, it's time for you to repay your kindness...! "

Han Laogen felt that he had the chance to win.

After all, he is an old village head and has done a lot of good things for the village.

The villagers should have a conscience and repay their kindness.

"Don't worry, village head. It's just a vote? We all choose you Several workers said.

"Yes, village head, who else can we choose besides you? You'll be the next one! "

Han Laogen is so beautiful.

"Good! Go back and tell your family and neighbors that they all choose me!

When I become the next village head, I will never treat you badly.

Homestead, retention, public grain, all take care of you.

We are all villagers, we should help each other!

Work, work...! "

With that, he waved his hand and went back to sleep.

People at the construction site continued to work.

Looking at his back as he left, the workers spat one after another.

"Bah! Choose you a fart! Kick the widow's door, dig the things in the grave

"Let you be the village head again, don't you continue to harm us?"

"You haven't done anything good for us! The net greedy cheap...! "

The mountain people complained.

Han Laogen sold the homestead in the village, many of which were not recorded.

Put it all in your own pocket.

He hasn't worked since he was the village head.

Nothing to do all day.

He was also flirting with some beautiful little wives in the village.

The most hateful thing is that his family never pays public grain, nor does it take retention.

He was apportioned by the whole village.

Why don't these people die? Still showing off all over the street?

All the villagers have long hated him.

The election in Wenzhuang village finally began.

In fact, Han Laogen should step down on New Year's day.

It's been half a month, waiting for the new village head to be elected.

Wenzhuang village is bustling, and there are a lot of people at the gate of the brigade.

"Election, election! I'll see the invoice later.

Those who get tickets write down their names.

Can't write, can find someone to write.

If there is no one at home, there should be a proxy vote,

Start now

People came from the countryside to supervise the election.

The ballot papers were distributed quickly.

The crowd wrote them down and put their votes in cartons.

One hour later, the statistics began.

"Han Laogen... One vote!

"Han Laogen... Two votes!"

"Han Laogen... Three votes!"

"Tian Jijun... One vote!"

"Tian Jijun... Two votes!"

"Tian Jijun... Ten votes!"

"Tian Jijun... Fifty votes!"

"Tian Jijun, 150 votes!"

"Tian Jijun... 280 votes!"

"In the end, Tian Jijun accounted for 98% of the vote in the whole village! You are welcome to be elected the next village head

Boom!

There was a thunderous applause.

At first, Jijun and Han Laogen were in the crowd.

The two men pricked up their ears to hear the result of the election.

My heart is in my throat.

The working group finished reading, run away! Han Laogen fell to the ground.

The second army was confused and didn't believe his ears at all.

Until someone yelled at him: "step up, now you are the head of the village!"

He is like sitting in the fog and going up to grind.

"Jijun, say something! You will be the leader of our village in the future! "

"Yes, Jijun, we all trust you. Only you can lead us a good life!"

After hesitating for a long time, the second army finally said, "I will level a bowl of water! Thank you Qiao Ling, thank you Xiao Qin, thank you my mother-in-law,

Thank the whole village for their trust in me! "

"Good job, stepbrother!"

"We all listen to you, Qiaoling!"

Jijun was very excited. Of course, he knew that it was Qiaoling's credit.

Without Qiaoling, he couldn't have made so much money in half a year.

I dare not expect to be the village head.

Women are his lucky stars.

At the end of the election, when I came home, the second army was overjoyed.

Tawenzhuang agricultural trade company was officially established.

Jijun is the chairman, Qiaoling is the executive director and Xiaoqin is the general manager.

On the day the company opened, Wenzhuang village was a sea of people.

"We have a company in our village...!"

"Wenzhuang village is earth shaking...!"

"Sister Qiaoling is very powerful, and my stepbrother niucha..."

A lot of people clap their hands red excitedly.

Just then, suddenly, Qiao Ling frowned: "Oh...!"

She let out a scream.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Jijun asked quickly.

"Brother, my stomach... I seem to have a baby!" Qiaoling is in agony.

Her trousers were wet through and her amniotic fluid was worn out.

A life is about to break out.