Super Soldier King In Amorous City

Lin Han was still at ease, as if he had not heard widow Zhang's splashing at all.

He reached out his hand and touched Wang Chen's head. Then he looked at widow Zhang faintly, "if money can measure happiness, then you can open the red envelope and have a look."

Widow Zhang directly tore open the red envelope, took out a ten cent note and held it in the air.

"Do you see, ten cents? Have you ever seen anyone with a dime in a red envelope? In the past ten years, many girls in the village have married out. Those uncles start with one yuan at least. " Widow Zhang sneered.

"This boy is a poor man. He wants to marry Nannan from our village. It's just wishful thinking. Can you bear to watch Nannan go to suffer with him

Widow Zhang even knows how to use public opinion to exert pressure on Lin Han. I have to say that she still has some brains.

When other villagers saw the ten cent note, they felt very strange, because their red envelopes were full of money, which should be more than ten cents.

People opened the red envelopes one after another, only to see a group of villagers Holding Red Bulls in their hands. They counted ten Red Bulls, that is, 1000 yuan. Every red envelope is a thousand yuan, except for widow Zhang.

The villagers counted the money, and the laughing thief was happy.

In fact, the red envelope of 1000 yuan is not much, but for these villagers, it may be the income of several months. Moreover, the 1000 yuan is totally dropped from the sky, and they have not paid any price.

In the past, when girls in the village came back with their boyfriends or husbands, they would get red envelopes. The most common one was a red envelope of 100 yuan. However, Lin Han's red envelope was ten times that of him.

There are nearly 300 people in the village, that is, 300 thousand red envelopes. The sum is 300000, 300000, which is enough to buy a house in J city.

Wang Xiang, as widow Zhang talked about, bought his house in J City, that is to say, Lin Han's random red envelope is equal to the money Wang Xu spent on buying a house.

It is self-evident who is the best in such a competition.

Widow Zhang looked at the people's happy counting money, completely silly. Look at the red and purple bills of the people, and look at their own ten cents, her intestines are regretful.

She tried hard to break up Lin Han and Wang Nan. Even if Wang Xiang and Wang Nan's marriage were settled, Wang Xiang gave her 500 yuan, half less than the red envelope.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to get a lottery, I specially wrapped a ten cent note in hundreds of red envelopes. You're lucky enough. You should be lucky Lin Han points to widow Zhang from a commanding position.

They all looked at widow Zhang one after another, with a hint of schadenfreude.

It's not a day or two for widow Zhang to get upset. Many of them have been scolded by her. This time, she suffered a great loss. It's strange that people don't gloat.

Widow Zhang looked embarrassed, and then her face was full of smiles.

She walked up to Lin Han with a smile and explained, "uncle, I was just joking just now. The red envelopes you gave to other people are 1000 yuan, which should be treated equally. I am also a villager of Qingmu village."

For the sake of money, widow Zhang decided to be shameless. Moreover, she was really thick skinned and quickly changed her face.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to put it on Lin Han's body. Lin Han's real Qi was surging. A breath directly shook her out. She hit the ground heavily, and she bared her teeth in pain.

The villagers looked at widow Zhang in a mask. Lin Han didn't do anything just now. They saw that widow Zhang flew out and fell to the ground.

"Get out of here, I'm not kidding you. Don't stain my eyes, you spicy chicken Lin Han said with a cold smile.

People also delivered to her disdainful eyes, widow Zhang resentful, before leaving full of resentment staring at Lin Han.

This time, she was treated as a clown, playing a one-man show.

Widow Zhang left full of resentment and came to the village head's home in the center of the village.

"Dashan, Seiko, that boy is really hateful. You must try to cure him!" Widow Zhang looks at the village head Wang Dashan and the village head's youngest son Wang Xiang.

And tell me what happened.

"What is that boy's identity?" Wang Dashan inquired.

"It's said that it's a small employee of some group." Zhang is a woman.

"Well, it's just a little upstart. This is our territory. It's not easy to get rid of him. " Wang Xiang sneered.

………

There is also a custom in Qingmu village. When a woman brings her boyfriend or husband back, she must bring a gift to visit the head of the village.

This rule was added later. Wang Dashan, the village head, has great prestige in the village. No one dares to disobey it. As time goes on, it becomes a custom.

Wang Dahai and his wife were honest people. In the village, everything had to be heard from the village head. They urged Wang Nan and Lin Han to visit the village head's house.

Wang Nan refused in her heart. Widow Zhang proposed marriage for Wang Xu and made a big fuss in their home, which made her very unhappy. She did not have any good feeling for Wang Xu, and was full of disgust.

"May I not go?" Wang Nan Road.

"Ah, the head of the village is highly respected. If we don't go, the villagers will talk behind their backs. Moreover, the village head will certainly be unhappy. At that time, he may not be able to deal with us." Wang Dahai sighed.

"Girl, you are aggrieved. Take something to visit." Li Xiuqin took her hand.

In a small mountain village like this, the village head is the heaven and the earth. What the village head says is what the villagers can not disobey.

Anyway, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and no one can manage it.

"Nannan, let's go and see what the village head is. Don't worry. I'm here. It's OK." Lin Han said with a smile.

From Wang Dahai's mouth, he heard the deep fear of the village head, so he planned to "greet" him.

Wang Nan some helpless, can only follow Lin Han to the village center of the village head home.

There is a small foreign house in the center of the village. This is the village head's house. Their family is the only one in the village who lives in the small foreign-style building.

It can be seen from this that the village head has squeezed the villagers. Otherwise, if everyone starts from the same place, why can their family live in small foreign-style houses?

"The village head of your village is certainly not a good thing. Is there no villagers' resistance?" On the way, Lin Han looks at Wang Nan Road.

"There is no way to resist. A relative of the village head has heard that he is an official in the town. How can we resist?" Wang Nan helpless way.

"It turns out that there is a supporter. Don't worry, I will help you solve this cancer this time." Lin Han said with a smile.

"Well, then it's up to you." Wang Nan is very confident about Lin Han.

Lin Han's energy is beyond his imagination, and he is not able to deal with a village head.

Came to the village head's door, Wang Nan knocked on the door, waiting for a long time, did not see anyone open the door.

"Not at home?" Wang Nan some doubts, this point, should have someone at home.