I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

a few days later.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

Just after dawn, Bu Fan, like most of the villagers, got up early.

First, he dripped a drop of psychic liquid on the big peach tree, and then went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Hey, it would be inconvenient to start a fire without the fire unicorn.

After the porridge is cooked, break a few eggs into the pot, add some lard and salt, stir twice with a spoon, and a pot of hot egg porridge is ready.

Little Lu Ren also woke up very early.

The little guy was washing in the well, and he talked to the red carp in the well from time to time.

How long has the fire unicorn been gone?

See what it's like to make this little guy lonely.

Bu Fan shook his head.

After breakfast, I went out to the private school.

Little Lu Ren sat on the back of the little white donkey, and Bu Fan walked beside him.

Along the way, Bu Fan would greet all the men who were going to work in the fields.

"Morning, village head, are you going to teach in a private school?"

"So it's Grandma Zhou, where are you going?"

The person who spoke was Mrs. Zhou, and beside Mrs. Zhou were her three daughters-in-law, who also nodded to Bu Fan one by one.

"Isn't it cold recently? We just want to go to the town, buy some cloth, and make some new clothes for the children."

Mrs. Zhou smiled kindly and said, "Village Chief, I won't talk to you anymore. The bullock cart is still at the entrance of the village, waiting for us to pass!"

"Okay then, go slowly!"

Seeing Mrs. Zhou and the three daughters-in-law talking and laughing away, Bu Fan shook his head with emotion.

At first, after experiencing that dream, Mrs. Zhou treated Xiaocao's family well, but she was prejudiced against the eldest and youngest sons.

Later, it was he who reminded her intentionally or unintentionally that Mrs. Zhou realized that it was her problem.

After that, Mrs. Zhou assumed the responsibility of the head of the family and worked hard to reform the family of the eldest son and the younger son.

Perhaps because of life and death, Mrs. Zhou is quite resourceful. Under her transformation, the two sons and their family are no longer as lazy as before.

This year, the entire family of their family also mobilized all the rice fields to raise fish, and now they have sold all the fish, earning a lot of money.

……

"Coincidentally, the village head, my daughter-in-law has been unable to eat recently, can you see if she is sick?"

At this time, Wang Laosi was cautious, and walked over with his pregnant daughter-in-law.

"My aunt is pregnant, it's normal!" Bu Fan laughed.

Afterwards, after talking about some precautions for pregnant women, Wang Laosi helped his daughter-in-law to leave.

"I've told you that I'm fine, but if you still don't believe me, trouble the village chief!" Wang Laosi's wife gave Wang Laosi a blank look.

"Aren't I worried about you?" Wang Laosi said with a silly smile.

"See how nervous you are? I never saw you so nervous when I gave birth to my second dog."

"What's the difference?"

"Fourth brother, I heard from an old man in the village that a pointed belly is a son and a round belly is a daughter. If you say my belly is round, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, you didn't listen to the village chief, don't believe those things, those are not allowed, besides, it hurts me whether it's a man or a woman!"

Listening to the conversation coming from behind, Bu Fan shook his head with a smile.

once Upon a time.

The man who used to beat his wife the most in the village has now become the husband who loves his wife the most in the village.

……

"A man can have no money, no talents, but he can't have no dreams!

If we have no dreams, we are no different from salted fish. Even if we are salted fish, we are also salted fish with dreams! "

Following the sound, there was a burst of neat shouts.

"Salted fish with dreams!"

"Salted fish with dreams!"

Bu Fan looked for his reputation.

At this moment, Song Laizi was running barebacked, leading a group of idlers in the village.

"Hi village chief!"

Song Laizi noticed him and waved to him suddenly.

"Hi village chief!"

Immediately afterwards, all the idlers following Song Laizi shouted in unison.

"Hello!"

Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded, but he still wanted to say the last sentence.

After that, Song Laizi led a group of idlers to start burning calories.

Looking at Song Laizi and others going away, Bu Fan became a little curious and let go of his spiritual sense.

……

Soap workshop.

"Third sister, the lily soap is not good enough, does it smell weird?"

Zhou Mingzhu picked up a piece of soap and smelled it, then frowned, and looked at Sun Sanniang beside her.

"I'll smell it!"

Sun Sanniang also picked up a piece of soap and smelled it, wondering: "It's strange, the smell was fine yesterday, why did it change today?"

"Third sister, please work hard these few days and see if you can come up with new products as soon as possible!" Zhou Mingzhu said.

"Master, don't worry!" Sun Sanniang nodded.

The once in love brain has become a strong woman.

……

Old Li's house.

Song Zihu's family came to visit Lao Li.

"Father and mother, this is for my husband, after the private school is over, please give it to my husband!"

Song Zihu gave the prey to Lao Li.

"Okay!" Old Li nodded.

"Father and Mother, Da Ya and I are going to a private school!"

Gou Sheng and Daya ran to Song Zihu and Li Qinghe.

"Be careful!" Li Qinghe laughed.

"Okay, mother." Gou Sheng and Da Ya said in unison.

"Zihu, you're thirsty, I'll get you some water!" Li Qinghe looked at Song Zihu and smiled attentively.

"No, I'm not thirsty!" Song Zihu said indifferently.

It seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

……

Someone is still swinging a sword there!

……

The consciousness swept across the village.

The men in the village were working in the fields, and the women were talking and laughing by the river, washing their clothes.

Everything seemed so calm and peaceful.

Bu Fan couldn't help but sighed.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

Sitting on the back of the little white donkey, little Lu Ren tilted his head and looked at him.

"I was wondering if it's time to change the map!" Bu Fan withdrew his consciousness.

"Change the map? Master, what does it mean to change the map?" Little Lu Ren scratched his head.

"Do you want to leave the village!" Bu Fan replied.

"Why did you leave the village?" Little Lu Ren's eyes were confused.

"The village is too peaceful, giving people the feeling that there is nothing to do!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"Isn't that good?" Little Lu Ren asked.

"How should I put it, it's better, but it's a little less passionate!

You don't know that since I became the head of this village, the troubles in the village have become less and less.

In the past, people in the village would quarrel every now and then over trivial matters, either between neighbors or at home.

But now, one thing may not happen in a few days, and the life of the folks is getting better every day.

Hey, if this goes on like this, I, the village chief, really have nothing to do! "

Bu Fan looked up at the blue sky and sighed.

Little Lu Ren and little white donkey looked at each other.

"Master, I think you are very similar to a word Aunt Ming Zhu said!" Little Lu Ren said seriously.

"Oh, what word?" Bu Fan looked at him.

"Versailles!" Little Lu Ren said.

Bu Fan: "..."

Where is he?

He is really worried about not having a task to do, okay!