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Chapter 326 The poor are alone, and the good is the world.(1/2)

"Oh, okay, okay." Liu Wenyue's face turned slightly red, her expression seemed a little flustered, and she felt a little confused in her heart.

I thought to myself: I have been with Mr. Lin for so long, it seems that this is the first time I hugged Mr. Lin? I was a little happy~

Then.

Lin Chen took Liu Wenyue and Xiao Tian and the three of them walked towards the village. From a distance, they saw a group of people walking towards this side.

The leader is an old man.

He is about sixty or seventy years old, dark-skinned, but full of energy.

Behind him, there were a group of people, including middle-aged, children and women, but they all had dark skin and extremely poor skin tone.

And he is not tall and is very thin.

It is obviously long-term malnutrition.

"You are Mr. Lin, right? Haha, welcome to Bazhe Village."

The old man stepped forward and extended his hand enthusiastically: "I am the village chief of Bazhe Village, Batapur, welcome everyone."

Lin Chen was not shy, and smiled and held the old man's hand, saying, "Hello, my name is Lin Chen, I came here to send you some subsidies.

Please rest assured, everyone.

We have obtained approval from our superiors to ensure that there will be no problems with the things."

Batapur smiled and nodded: "I understand, I have received the notification call just now. Please come to the village to sit down."

"good."

Lin Chen nodded and followed the old man toward the village.

At the same time, the old man ordered everyone to transport supplies into the village.

...

A few minutes later, Lin Chen followed the old village chief to a half-slope.

On the hillside, there are a row of tiled houses built.

The moment Lin Chen saw the row of tiled houses, he felt a sense of sadness.

There is no other reason.

Because this row of tiled houses is really bad.

The house looked very old, with only a layer of white painted outside, and the white painted almost fell off.

The door is the oldest wooden door, without even paint.

The wood looks almost rotten, as if it can be broken into pieces with just one foot.

And the yard is just a relatively large flat land.

There is not even a courtyard wall.

This is the house in Bazhe Village, and according to the village chief Batapur, the house in front of him is the best in the village...

It's sad to see, right?

Although I have investigated before, I am mentally prepared.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, Liu Wenyue still covered her mouth in disbelief.

It is hard to imagine that this village can be so behind.

After standing in the yard for a while, the young and middle-aged people in the village moved all the supplies Lin Chen brought to the yard.

When I opened it, I saw the fruits, vegetables, books and clothes inside, and started to cheer one by one, like a group of children.

Looking at their smiles, Lin Chen and Liu Wenyue felt heavy instead.

Although the implementation of national policies has enabled many places to successfully get rid of poverty.

But there are still many people who cannot get rid of poverty in a short period of time.

There is a saying that goes: if you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are prosperous, you will be able to help the world.

Lin Chen felt that he needed to put in some effort.

Afterwards, after three days of consultation with the village chief, some support plans were roughly finalized.

Immediately, Lin Chen walked to the hillside and called the company.

The terrain here is high and uneven, so it is almost impossible to plant.

So Lin Chen plans to do breeding and support it.

The old village chief also agreed.

...

Five days later.

On a dirt slope, two children in black and gray clothes were playing while fantasizing about the future.

The child in black: "I must walk out of this mountain when I grow up! I want to do big things! I want to make big money!"

The boy in gray nodded slightly: "Well, wait, I've grown up and made money, I'll give you money."

Boy in black:???

The boy in gray: "You will make a lot of money in this way."

God earns money!

What I mean by making a lot of money is not to ask you to allocate funds!

The boy in black said unhappy: "I will be a businessman in the future, just like the big businessman from the next village, building many new houses for our village!"

The boy in gray nodded, his face calm: "Well, wait, I will grant you money after I make money, and you will definitely realize your dream."

Boy in black: "…"

The two of them were talking about their dreams well, but they gradually became more and more pretentious.

The key is that he can't even pretend to be a boy in gray.

Just very angry.

The boy in gray was dominated one after another, and the boy in black couldn't help it.

Pointing at the boy in gray, he said angrily: "You really can't brag about taxes."

You have been bragged to the sky!

Look!

The cow flying in the sky..."

As the boy in black spoke, he subconsciously pointed upwards.

Then.

"Moo—"

A croaker came from the sky.

The boy in black looked at the black bull holding a parachute in the sky and was confused.

Everyone is stupid.

The boy in gray next to him patted the boy in black on the shoulder: "You have discovered the cows that have blown to the sky, it's amazing~~"

Boy in black: "..." (I almost believed it, okay?)

However, before they could come to their senses, they saw iron baskets flying in the air with parachutes towards the village fields.

Look carefully, what a guy.

All chickens, ducks, cows and geese are available.

The iron cage was floating all over the sky, and there were poultry inside.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least a thousand.

At first glance, I thought their village was going to be attacked by poultry~

The boy in black looked at the poultry in the sky and was silent.

After a while, he suddenly turned around and looked at the boy in gray: "Brother Bamu, how many more do you brag about?

The cow doesn't seem to be enough."

The boy in gray: “…???”

Seeing that Bamu seemed unhappy to brag, the boy in black hurriedly said, "If you don't brag, you can brag chickens, but if you really can't, you can brag geese and ducks."

Bamu Ge, hurry up and blow!

From today on, I don’t believe others bragging, but I definitely believe you bragging! Really!”

Bamu: →_→(I don’t believe in a hammer, okay? If I can blow out a living thing, will I still be there? Is it okay if I am standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun in the morning?)
To be continued...
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