My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 1897: Changes in People

Yang Feng and his companions heard this as soon as they entered the door.

"Hey, Dad, are you running for village chief?"

Yang Feng joked with his father.

When Yang Antian saw Yang Feng coming back, he asked, "Xiao Feng, when did you come back? Everyone said you were away on a long trip."

"I just happened to come back for something."

As Yang Feng spoke, he greeted the relatives sitting next to the coffee table one by one.

"Uncle Wen, and Uncle Li, you are both here."

Yang Feng greeted everyone present.

Some of the people present can be considered Yang Andian’s sworn brothers.

They grew up together in the village and have a very good relationship.

"Xiao Feng! Come on, sit down."

Yang Liwen was a little nervous.

His tone was understandable, after all, Yang Feng's identity was different now.

Yang Feng was used to it, so he could only say helplessly, "Uncle Wen, I think you guys are here again to trick my dad into becoming the village chief? Didn't you tell me last time that he didn't want to be the village chief?"

As he spoke, he naturally took the teapot, poured tea for several uncles, and then sat down next to Yang Antian.

When Yang Liwen heard this, he said seriously: "Xiao Feng, you don't know, our village is developing very well now. Many people are eyeing the position of village chief. We just think your father has the ability."

"That's right. I know Lao Yang's character. He's selfless and you're so capable, Xiao Feng. He's definitely fair and honest. There are so many opportunities to make money in our village right now. If someone else becomes the village chief, who knows how much money he'll make."

Yang Li echoed at this time.

Their thoughts are normal.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Who are the candidates for the village chief election?"

"There are many of them. There's Zhong Yang from the lower village, and those few..."

Yang Liwen said something.

However, Yang Feng really didn't recognize most of them.

But after hearing this, Yang Feng said thoughtfully: "So what? Are you not satisfied with these people?"

"You're still talking about whether you're satisfied or not, look at this..."

Yang Liwen pointed to several boxes of milk in the corner and some ginseng supplements on the table.

Yang Feng was confused at first, but then he understood.

"Were these things sent by the candidates for village chief?"

Yang Feng asked his father.

Yang Antian was also helpless and said: "When we went out today, we happened to meet him at home, so we left it at home. We planned to send it back to them."

"Xiao Feng, look at how much they're willing to spend on the campaign."

Yang Li said, "Every household has these things, and each household will also receive 2,000 yuan."

"There are quite a few people in our village, and they are really willing to spend a lot of money."

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Yang Feng was still able to laugh, Yang Li quickly said, "Don't you think about why these people insist on being the village chief?"

"What do you think, Liber?"

"Isn't it because we are well developed now?"

When Yang Li mentioned this, he said indignantly: "Take our place, for example. Land is being expropriated everywhere. Projects are underway everywhere. These people are spending so much money to get us to vote. Is it really for everyone? We don't believe it. Who knows how much dirty money these people will make. Look at them..."

"Xiao Feng, I think it's best to let your father take charge of this matter. Then our village will be able to develop, right? Take the farm stay you started before, and those breeding projects. Our villagers have all invested in them, and they've made a lot of money."

Yang Liwen said, "What if we choose a bad village chief and mess up everything for us?"

"That's right, our village is really valuable now. What do you call it? Chicken farts, there's no telling how much there is!"

Another voice came from nowhere.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "Uncle, that's called GDP."

"Don't worry about it. We're making a lot of money now, and we can't let a bad apple show up and spoil everything."

This uncle also speaks in an old-fashioned manner.

It was obvious that no one present was optimistic about the others.

It is because of this that they all insisted on asking Yang Andian to take responsibility.

Yang Antian's personality was not that outgoing, and being praised by so many people made him feel even more embarrassed. He said helplessly: "I'm really not suitable for this job. How about you pick someone from among you who is more suitable for this..."

"Hey, Brother Yasuda, I'm going to criticize you for this."

An aunt who was familiar with Yang Antian spoke up and said, "You said we are all from the same village, who doesn't know you? I think you are the most suitable. You are just embarrassed, but this time since you have the ability, you must take responsibility."

"Yes, if you have the ability, you have to take it up."

These people all said this to Yang Antian.

Yang Antian is in a difficult situation.

He looked at Yang Feng helplessly.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I think you and my mother should decide this matter. I still need to go upstairs to clean up the room."

He felt that this was a place of trouble, so he called Yang Xiaoshi and Zhao Zhuwei to go upstairs.

Even if there were discussions behind him, Yang Feng pretended not to hear them.

upstairs.

The room is tidying up the room.

Zhao Zhuwei was helping him open the window, and she sighed, "Come to think of it, I never thought the villagers in your village were so well-educated."

"How did you get it?"

"Just look at their vigilance. Even though your candidate gave them so much money and gifts, they weren't tempted. Anyway, I heard from my dad before that we have this too, but he can't do anything about it."

Zhao Zhuwei's helpless expression.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It wasn't like this before."

"what?"

"Ask Xiaoshi, it was the same here before, but not so many people came."

Yang Feng said.

Yang Xiaoshi also nodded and said, "Sister Zhuwei, they used to take money and didn't care about these things. This time they suddenly thought of my dad, it must be because there are many things they invested in in the village."

"Is that so..."

Zhao Zhuwei was a little surprised.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "When the granaries are full, people will know etiquette; when they have enough food and clothing, they will know honor and disgrace. Now that everyone in the village has reached a certain level of economic development, they will naturally care more about other things, especially those that concern everyone's interests."

As he spoke, many things flashed through his mind.

But in the end, Yang Feng didn't say anything and just made his bed.

"By the way, why don't you give your sister Xue a call later? I think we can just watch Shui Yunmeng's concert and then leave."

Yang Feng set a time.