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Chapter 698 Not quite right

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    "Could it be that Uncle Li and the others don't want to?" Li Tianguo immediately asked, as expected of a person in the financial office.

    Chen Daliu nodded: "My aunt said that the village is going to give 300,000 yuan to help them, but Li Duji said that they can't buy a set at this price."

    "What does that aunt mean" Chen Bo opened his mouth, but seeing the expression on Chen Daliu's face dimmed a bit, he couldn't help swallowing the rest of the words.

    What else can I mean, my aunt must be worried, and the village chief just came here.

    "Alas!" Chen Daliu choked with sadness: "When did my aunt need to spend so much time trying to please people?"

    After all, everyone is watching Bai Xi transform from a little baby who knows nothing to an aunt who finds ways to make the villagers live a better life today.

    Who cares about the children of other families, if Ancestor Bai knows, maybe they are not filial.

    "It's all my fault. The economy of the village should be my concern. It's because I'm worthless that I make my aunt worry about it again and again."

    "If I hadn't seen the expenditure too much before, so I anxiously asked my aunt to think of new income for the village, my aunt wouldn't have to be so difficult."

    The people in the financial office felt a little guilty when they heard this. Before, they had often asked whether their aunt had any new projects.  When you are happy.

    Li Tianguo: "Then, why are Uncle Li and the others unwilling?"

    Chen Daliu: "I don't know. He said that the 300,000 yuan given by my aunt was not enough. He said that a set of machines would cost about 500,000 yuan."

    "So much?" Wang Lei and the others heard the price clearly, and they couldn't help but be speechless.

    When doing finances, they are more sensitive to numbers than ordinary people, and of course they know what this means.

    Chen Bo: "However, before my aunt bought machines for our village food factory, she didn't spend any money."

    Chen Daliu glanced at him when he heard the words, but didn't speak.

    When the people in the financial office were talking about it, Chen Daliu said: "Forget it, if you can't get it, you can't get it. People are afraid of it. After all, their business is outside. We are a small mountain village, and people don't like it."  .¡±

    "There is also a food factory in our village, and the monthly income at the market is also stable. The life in the village is not bad, and my aunt will never let everyone go hungry."

    Chen Daliu: "I came here just to ask, the house where Li Duoji's grandpa and grandson lived temporarily, was said to be five yuan a month, and it will be a month tomorrow. Has he come to teach about the rent?"

    "No ah."

    Chen Daliu frowned slightly, and muttered: "I don't know if I forgot or the rich are more stingy."

    Hearing this, Li Tianguo frowned, opened the drawer, took out the book from inside, turned to the last page, and said, "Village chief, they have divided 30 catties of meat and 50 catties of rice this month.  No money was given."

    "It's time to pay the electricity bill." Chen Bo also said.

    Everyone in the village pays electricity once a month, and Li Dustpan is not the exception.

    ?Someone on the side muttered: "It's too stingy, and the sanitation fee is not paid a dime a month."

    Chen Daliu was angry and surprised when he heard everyone's calculations, oh my god, the incense money for Li Duoji's parents to move into the cemetery was given by the village.

    Good guy, the richer you are, the more stingy you are.

    Chen Daliu calmed down the people in the financial office before leaving.

    But the people in the financial office were still angry. My aunt was kind-hearted and didn't care about these things, but she was against Niuluo Village's own people. This grandson of Li Duji didn't regard himself as a Niuluo Village person at all. You  You are no longer from our village, and you still take advantage of our village, how can you do that.

    Everyone looked at Wang Lei one after another.

    "Team Leader Wang, I have to accept this money. Let's do the accounts, but we are most afraid of bad debts."

    "Yes, it's more than one hundred and twenty yuan." This doesn't include the rewards from my aunt.

    Wang Lei: "Of course I have to collect it. But I can't go now. After two days, if we don't come to pay the money, we will come to the door to collect the money with the receipt." Everyone in the village has to behave well and not occupy the village.  The collective is a little bit cheaper.

    People in the financial office nodded, even if you come back from Singapore, you can't just eat without paying, right?

    Two days passed.

    These two days have been enough for everyone in Niuluo Village to know that this matter has been quietly spread.

    ? Chen Dayong is unwilling to partner with Li Duji, but heThe people in Niuluo Village are different from the fake Niuluo Village people like Li Duoji, who live in Cao Ying and his heart is in the Han Dynasty.

    If he continued to ask Li Duji to join him for dinner at home, the villagers would think he was a traitor.

    Therefore, when Chen Dayong said that there was something wrong and no one was cooking at home, Li Duji didn't think much about it. He asked other neighbors himself, and everyone said no.

    It's not that the pot at home is too small, or there is a big quarrel in front of Li Duji, and the family is not harmonious, so Li Duji has no nerve to talk about partnering.

    Some people simply said that the pot at home was broken, and they took the whole family to the market to eat, and some took their own food to eat at other houses in the village. Of course, this was all secretly.

    Although Li Duji felt strange, he didn't think deeply about it.

    As for the financial office, as soon as he saw No. 2, Li Duji hadn't come to pay the fee, so he immediately came to collect the money with various documents and slips.

    "Mr. Li, we came here today to charge you."

    TOLL?

    Li Duji didn't understand for a while, what kind of fee was charged.

    "The rent for this house is five yuan a month, and the sanitation fee is ten cents a month. The incense money you gave to your first parents was also money from the village"

    Chen Bo's business-like smile: "Although the money may not seem like much to you, our family in Niuluo Village has a poor family background, and it's not easy to accumulate this amount of money, so we have to be careful."

    Hearing this, Li Duji's old face couldn't help but blush. He has never been worried about this matter. Thinking about it this way, he really took advantage of the village.

    He hurriedly expressed his embarrassment while taking out money.

    "I'm really sorry, let you run for a while, I, I forgot about this, it's my fault"

    Chen Bo and Li Tianguo smiled gently, but murmured in their hearts, if we don't come, you're going to 'forget' all the time?

    Really work!

    Next, Li Duji felt the discrimination.

    No one took him to fish anymore, so even if he passed by, those old men would either put away their fishing rods and go home, or they would talk to themselves and ignore him.

    In the past, whatever the neighbors made was sent to him to taste, but now, no one cooks at home at all.

    Before walking, people in the village would warmly greet him, but now, everyone seems to be too busy, and few people noticed him. Even if he took the initiative to ask questions, the villagers did not have the enthusiasm before, but seemed alienated.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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