Rebirth system: I resurrected millions of sheep warriors

Mei Zizi glanced at the surrendered crowd and announced in a cold voice the plan she had been considering for several years:

"Starting tomorrow, all U.S. government spending will be divided into ten parts."

"One share goes to Yifang Meichongtian."

Everyone was talking about it.

Meizizi is so cruel to herself.

Mei Zizi's father is Mei Chongtian and her mother is Yang Fang.

My brother is Mei Ning and my sister is Mei Meir.

Meizizi and Xiyue naturally also belong to the Meichongtian lineage.

When I heard that I only got one share of Mei Chongtian, my eyes suddenly darkened and I felt tired and unloved.

"No, grandma, you have to make the decision for us. If we only get one share, my family won't be able to eat enough. Mei Zizi might even deduct my food rations. She wants to starve me to death."

Yang Dazhuang, who had just been thrown out, crawled in again from outside.

Old Lady Yanghua wanted to start scolding her, but Mei Zizi spoke first:

"Are you questioning my authority?"

Meizizi's eyes turned cold, and two muscular sheep came in immediately, picked up the crying Yang Dazhuang and threw him out.

The meeting room suddenly became quiet.

"One share goes to the second wife, Mei Wuyou."

Mei Wuyou has two children, a son named Mei Chuang and a daughter named Mei Panpan.

With the previous failed case, the Meiwuyou family chose to accept it in silence.

"One share goes to the third wife, Midos."

Medos had eight daughters and one son.

My wife is still pregnant.

The eight daughters are Mei Damei, Mei Ermei, Mei Sanmei, Mei Simei, Mei Wumei, Mei Liumei, Mei Qimei and Mei Bamei.

A younger son, the beautiful ninth brother.

Just one serving?

Just as Meiduosi was about to open her mouth, Meizizi shut her up with a look.

"I'll use two of them for investment, to invest in stocks and futures."

"The remaining five portions will be used for the cultivation of the descendants of the Mei family."

"Practice?"

When everyone heard this, their eyebrows immediately twisted into a knot.

He actually took out five portions and used them for cultivation?

How is this different from throwing it away?

On the Green Grassland, who doesn’t know that the Meiyangyang clan is not good at cultivation?

Old lady Yanghua also raised questions.

Mei Zizi's eyes were cold: "Could it be that the Mei Yangyang clan has been useless since ancient times?"

After taking a look at everyone, he said in a contemptuous tone:

"How majestic was our ancestor Mei Yangyang? But now, the Mei people are willing to be just an embellishment for others."

"If the Divine Lord Mei Yangyang knew about this, how could we still live in this world with dignity!"

Everyone lowered their heads, with shame on their faces.

Then, Meizizi announced some specific details of the practice.

And the rewards you get for completing each practice.

These words made even old lady Yanghua feel inferior to him.

Geniuses think differently from normal people.

Normal people only think about how to enjoy themselves, while geniuses think about cultivation all the time.

The other three families also looked at Mei Zizi with admiration in their eyes.

This time, Yang Dazhuang was thrown quite far by the two muscular sheep. He was very unhappy about what he had suffered.

The development of the matter was completely unexpected. He couldn't understand how Fei Yuqing could have lost.

And the defeat was so complete that they didn't even get 10% of the market share.

It seems that there is no hope for my one percent of net profit.

What’s more serious is the previous bet with Xiyue.

Oh my God, when he thought of the bet, Yang Dazhuang was so scared that his whole body trembled and his crotch was wet.

He had to go to his grandmother to beg for mercy.

Yang Dazhuang crawled back to the Mei Mansion with great difficulty. As soon as he entered the hall, he knelt in front of old lady Yang Hua and kowtowed.

"Grandma, you have to make the decision for me. You must not let Xiyue and Meizizi make me kowtow to them three times in front of the three family leaders, Xiaofen, Xiaolan and Xiaoqing, and then make me squat on the ground and jump over me."

Yang Dazhuang burst into tears.

When old lady Yang Hua heard this, she was shocked to find out that there was such a plot? !

The three families were also dumbfounded.

Mei Zizi was originally thinking about getting the dilapidated Mei Mansion under control as soon as possible and had long forgotten about the bet.

Only after hearing Yang Dazhuang's plea for mercy did I remember.

Meizizi is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

Let him kowtow if you tell him to.

Mei Zizi took Xiyue's hand and walked to the center of the conference room in her high heels, looking down at Yang Dazhuang who was kneeling on the ground.

Mei Meir felt embarrassed and ran away early.

Old lady Yanghua waved her hand and didn't want to bother with their business.

He said coldly: "Since the bet has been made before, you just need to act according to the agreement."

Mei Zizi walked towards Yang Dazhuang and stopped in front of him.

Yang Dazhuang knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at Mei Zizi's face. He just stared blankly at the high heels in front of him.

Yang Dazhuang made up his mind and kowtowed three times on the ground.

"No, not loud enough."

do my best.

"Bang bang bang" he kowtowed three times on the ground.

Then he turned to Xiyue and kowtowed three times on the ground again.

"anything else?"

The teasing and playful voice sounded again.

The hardest part is yet to come.