my golden fishing village

Chapter 81 Many Expectations
"Xiaofan, I'm sorry, it was the fifth aunt who was wrong, the fifth aunt was really wrong."

Fifth Aunt was crying, if she was somewhat dissatisfied before, now this dissatisfaction has turned into deep regret.

"Xiao Fan, we misunderstood you, we apologize."

"I'm sorry, Xiaofan."

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry."

"No need for this, no need."

Chen Fan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly.

These words may seem a bit contrived and contrived.

Chen Fan is indeed trying to win people's hearts.

That being the case, why can't it be said?
With more than 20 points of commission, it would be a lie to say that he doesn't feel distressed, so he has to speak out and let everyone know!After all, watches are not something everyone is willing to think about.

"I also said above that you have to eat every bite. In a short period of time, it is unrealistic to make everyone in our village rich. Therefore, I can only make some people rich first. These ten places are the first. step."

"Of course, I guarantee that every family in our Qingshui Village will be rich, I guarantee it!"

Chen Fan said loudly.

This is not perfunctory, it is the direction he has been working hard for in his heart!
"Xiaofan, you don't have to, we all believe in you!"

"That's right, Xiao Fan, just do what you want. You are the only college student in our village, and you must be the highest level!"

"Xiao Fan, how do you determine these ten places?"

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent.

Yes, everyone can shout slogans, but when it comes to their own interests, it's different.

Whether it is going to the Misty Sea or being a crew member, it is a moment to change the fate of a family immediately. At such a critical moment, whoever chooses to back down will really have his head pinched by the door!

"Draw lots."

Chen Fan stretched out two fingers.

"Drawing lots!"

"That's right, let's draw lots! This is the fairest way! It all depends on luck!"

"Yes! It's good luck if you win the lottery. If you don't win the lottery, you can't blame others!"

Many people nodded upon hearing this.

As for the trick in drawing lots?
Even if someone thought so, it was just a flash.

Because Chen Fan is the head of the village, his palms and backs are full of flesh, so why should he take sides?

"Xiaofan, shall we start now?"

"Yeah, Xiaofan, we can't wait."

Seeing everyone's eagerness to fight, Chen Fan smiled and said: "Eat first, eat, there are so many people, there are only ten places in total, those who get drawn are naturally elated, and those who don't get drawn, are you still in the mood to eat?" ?”

"That's true."

"Hahaha, Xiaofan is still thoughtful."

Everyone laughed.

"Okay, everyone, let's eat, the food is cold."

"Come, come, eat!"

The sound of pushing a cup and changing a cup sounded, and Chen Fan was finally relieved.

Don't look at him calming down all these with ease, one carelessness will cause Qingshui Village to fall apart.

It is also dancing on the tip of the knife.

"It's not easy, drink some water."

Xia Zichen's soft voice sounded, and he handed over a glass of boiled water.

"Thank you."

Did Chen Fan take the water glass? Like a cow drinking water, he drank it in two or three sips.

"Fanzi, you and Zichen look really good together, why don't you two get along?" Sun Biao suddenly laughed.

"That's right, there really is a couple." Tong Feng also booed.

Li Qiuju was overjoyed when he heard the words, and secretly thought that this young man, Sun Biao, could really stir up the atmosphere.

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Fan was almost choked, and coughed as soon as he finished speaking.

"You, it's just a joke, you're still so serious."

Xia Zichen spoke generously, and lightly tapped Chen Fan's back with his hand.

"That's right, Fanzi, look at Zichen, and then at you, so excited." Sun Biao laughed loudly.

Chen Fan and Xia Zichen looked at each other, their faces blushed at the same time, and the latter asked, "How is it, do you feel better?"

"well, thanks."

Chen Fan said quickly.

Xia Zichen's hands were white, delicate and soft.

"You're welcome."

Xia Zichen withdrew his hand and sat down on his seat.

The glutinous rice balls on the side winked, their eyes full of ambiguity.

Chen Fan coughed a few times, raised his glass and said, "Everyone, come on, let's toast too!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"Hey, this silly boy."

Li Qiuju looked on and shook her head.

Anyone present could tell, but this kid looked confused.

"Hehehe."

Chen Yongshan laughed out loud.

"stop laughing!"

Li Qiuju suddenly lost her temper and said, "It's all your fault!"

"How can I be blamed for this?" Chen Yongshan was puzzled.

"Hahaha, Old Chen, let the young people take care of the young people's affairs. Come on, let's have a toast, and we won't go home tonight if we don't get drunk!"

Time slipped away unknowingly between toasting and mingling.

Everyone was sweating profusely and feeling extremely comfortable.

Soon, someone cleaned up the leftovers, leaving a large space with only one table in the middle.

On the table, there is a red voting box.

Chen Fan raised the card in his hand and said: "Later, everyone will line up and write their names on the slips one by one. If you can't read, I can write it for you, but if you don't win, you can't." Blame me."

"Hahaha!"

The villagers all laughed.

This scene of drawing lots is not unfamiliar to them either.

Line up one by one, write your own name, and throw it into the ballot box.

Of course, there are also some people who are more metaphysic and engage in various postures.

In the end, there was a total of 110 households, because Wang Tiezhu and others did not need it, so the 110 households were basically all households in Qingshui Village.

"Okay, no one missed it?"

Chen Fan faced the crowd and asked.

"Gone."

"Who would miss this kind of opportunity, hahaha."

"Yes."

Everyone laughed, but everyone was extremely nervous inside.

"Row."

Chen Fan picked up the lottery box with both hands and turned it upside down, left, and right several times before putting it down.

"In order to ensure the fairness of this lottery draw, why not invite Zichen?"

He turned sideways and smiled, "After all, she's not from Qingshui Village, right?"

"This?" Xia Zichen was caught off guard and was a little nervous. "Isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong with this? Zichen, I think you are the most suitable here!" Tong Feng said loudly.

"What are you talking about?" Tangyuan seemed to be targeting Tong Feng, and said, "Could it be that I'm not suitable?"

"It's all right, it's all right..."

Tong Feng immediately faltered.

"Hahaha."

"Zi Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Chen Fan laughed.

"Ok."

Xia Zichen still agreed, and said with a smile: "If you don't win, you can't blame me."

"No wonder, no wonder."

After everyone finished speaking, they all held their breath, their eyes widened, and they stared at Xia Zichen's hand, which slowly reached into the box.

"God bless, you must draw me!"

"Taishang Laojun, Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless you!"

"Jesus bless, Amen!"

Xia Zichen held a piece of paper in his hand, floating above the box.

The audience was extremely silent, and needles could be heard.

Her breathing became quickened inadvertently, and she said, "The first person to be drawn is..."

(End of this chapter)