Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Just when He Dafu thought that at worst, Fang Lin would give him a beating and the matter would be over.

But Fang Lin said with a cold face: "From today on, you will no longer be the village accountant.

Also, don’t stay in Phoenix Village any longer.

People like you are the black sheep, the rat shit in the soup pot.

Don't you like money?

Some time ago, I just used 500,000 to send away Chen Xiangyi's eldest brother-in-law Liu Daqiang's family.

I will also give you 500,000 yuan later... Ah, no, you still owe me 100,000 yuan.

Later I will give you 400,000 yuan to buy your house and land!

You can move out in the afternoon, leave Fenghuang Village, and never set foot in Fenghuang Village again! "

There was no need for him to stay for a black sheep like He Dafu. It was his decision to expel He Dafu from the village from the beginning.

He Dafu sat on the ground, completely stunned.

Fenghuang Village is where his ancestors have lived for generations. When Liu Daqiang's family was driven away by Fang Lin, many people in the village were laughing at each other behind their backs.

And he was one of the people who laughed at Liu Daqiang at the beginning.

Rural people now have a weak concept of land.

Over the years, many people in Fenghuang Village, such as Fang Lin's second uncle Fang Baojun, left their hometown early and went to work outside to make money. It was better than suffering poverty in this remote village.

But let’s be honest, this is my hometown after all!

Moreover, leaving on your own initiative and being driven away are two different things.

Fang Lin now wants to drive him out of the village!

He Dafu shook his head without thinking: "I won't leave! I just don't want to be an accountant, but you can't drive me away!"

Although 400,000 yuan was very tempting to He Dafu, when he thought that once he left the village with his whole family, how to survive would be a problem, he insisted.

Never leave.

Moreover, when Liu Daqiang left, as an accountant, he also settled an account for Liu Daqiang in private. This was a loss-making transaction!

Not to mention anything else, just the sales revenue from the Lingcai in the base field can amount to tens of thousands a year!

Moreover, He Dafu's daughter-in-law is still doing herbal cultivation work in the winery, and she earns tens of thousands of dollars a year.

Not to mention that as the village accountant, he also has a salary of more than a thousand yuan, which is enough for his usual tobacco and alcohol consumption.

Roughly speaking, their family can earn over 100,000 yuan a year!

I earned back 400,000 yuan in four years!

What can they do outside to earn more than 100,000 yuan a year?

Impossible!

Fang Lin said quietly: "I will not allow anyone to destroy the atmosphere of Fenghuang Village!

I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it.

I will stop your daughter-in-law and my aunt's work today, and I will pay her the due compensation in accordance with the labor contract.

As for the vegetables on your property, starting from tomorrow, we will also stop purchasing them.

In other words, starting from today, I will cut off all financial income from your family.

If you leave today, I will give you 400,000. If you leave tomorrow, I will only give you 390,000.

Ten thousand yuan less per day.

It's up to you to decide. "

Everyone gasped when they heard this. This was forcing He Dafu to a dead end. He had to leave if he didn't want to!

He Dafu, on the other hand, was stunned and stared at the floor.

He had no doubt about Fang Lin's energy. Since Fang Lin could tell

, then it must be possible!

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that he was wrong, so wrong!

Why did he become obsessed with lard and go to provoke Fang Lin for a little profit?

It’s really like lighting a lamp in a latrine, seeking death!

After Fang Lin said that, no matter how difficult it was for He Dafu to accept it, he stopped talking to him and turned to look at Guo Qing.

When Guo Qing saw Fang Lin's gaze, his cheek muscles couldn't help but jump. He didn't dare to look at Fang Lin and turned his head slightly.

"Guo Qing, I told you the day you came here, you can just come to Fenghuang Village and be the village party secretary in name only.

It's yours, I won't miss you. "

Guo Qing gritted his teeth and said with some dissatisfaction: "Director Fang, I am the village party secretary officially sent by the higher-level government. You have no right to deprive me of my right to build and contribute to Fenghuang Village!"

Fang Lin stared at him, raised his chin slightly, and asked, "Tell me, what can you build?"

"I..." Guo Qing opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Both the hardware construction and the economic income of the villagers in Fenghuang Village are far higher than other places. The current happiness index of the villagers' life is also far higher than that of people in other places.

Guo Qing has been here for several days. Every day, he can see the energetic appearance of the villagers, their smiles, and their longing for the future while talking.

"Say it!" Fang Lin shouted.

Guo Qing was silent, sighed, and said, "Fang Lin, I can't just be the village party secretary who just waits for death, right?"

Fang Lin said: "So you use money to bribe the village committee members? Let them help you with fraud? Is this what a village party secretary should do?"

Guo Qing said hurriedly: "I will collect the money back."

"What a beautiful idea!" Fang Lin sneered and said, "I will make them spit out the money, but instead of returning it to you, it will be confiscated as public funds."

This time Guo Qing was furious, his eyes widened and he shouted: "Why? Those things are my money!"

If you can successfully submit this report and gain fame, fortune and future, it won't be a big deal to spend some money.

But now that the report is in Fang Lin's hands, it obviously cannot be delivered. Then he naturally refuses to lose money!

Fang Lin's words "confiscation" instantly lit up his mood.

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "Then do you want me to make this matter public?

The newly appointed village party secretary, in order to take credit for achievements that did not belong to him, bribed and corrupted other village cadres.

Um? "

Guo Qing was stunned, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

If Fang Lin really revealed this matter, his future would be completely over.

Fang Lin tore the report in half, rolled it into a paper tube, patted Guo Qing's shoulder, and said, "The confiscated money is used to fund the activities of the village committee. It can also be regarded as your contribution to the village as the new party secretary." Yes, what's wrong? "

Guo Qing smiled forcefully and said, "Very good, Director Fang is right."

Fang Lin slammed the paper tube into his face and said coldly: "It would be great if you can figure it out."

Guo Qing's forehead was throbbing with veins, and his face was turning blue and white, but he was holding back and did not dare to have an attack.

Fang Lin turned around and said to Wang Yougui and others: "I will give all the money I swallowed to Geng Defa later. From today on, Geng Defa will be the village accountant."

After saying that, he turned to Geng Defa and said, "Uncle, you are tired."

Geng Defa kept saying that he didn't dare, but in the end he happily accepted the job.