my golden fishing village

Chapter 121 Don't Make People Chilling
"Aunt Hong, what you said is unreasonable." Immediately, some villagers were dissatisfied: "This road is not built for us, but for everyone. You don't want to pay money, you don't want to contribute, you just want to Is it possible to get something for nothing?"

"That's right. Doesn't your family take this road after the road has been repaired?"

"me……"

Aunt Hong's face was flushed, she faltered and couldn't speak.

Seeing this, several other people choked back the words on their lips.

"OK OK."

Chen Fan waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"As I said just now, if you have opinions or difficulties, you can speak up in advance. It's nothing. After all, there are seventy or eighty of us here, and it's normal for us to have different voices."

"But Xiaofan, everyone benefits from road construction. Why do some people just enjoy the benefits after the road is completed without paying anything? For those of us who contribute money and effort, isn't it Not fair?"

"It's definitely not fair!"

"It's really not fair."

Chen Fan nodded, but then changed the subject and said, "However, what Aunt Hong said is also a legitimate need. You should be paid for your labor."

"what?"

"What do you mean, Xiaofan, to help the village build roads and get paid?"

"This?"

The villagers were stunned.

In their view, without help from above, if they want to build roads, they must rely on themselves.

Not to mention paying money from door to door, but also working hard.

"Correct."

Chen Fan said with a smile: "If you work hard, you should be paid. Even if it is for the collective benefit, we can't sacrifice individual interests."

"Otherwise, next time there is a collective matter like building roads, who will be willing to do their best?"

The scene fell silent for a moment, and then a burst of thunderous applause broke out.

"That's right, that's the truth."

"As expected of a college student in our village, what he said makes sense."

Aunt Hong also said with red eyes: "Xiaofan, don't worry, our family absolutely supports road construction!"

"Correct!"

When everyone quieted down again, Chen Fan coughed and said, "Okay, then there is no objection?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they all smile.

Since road construction is paid, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

No one knows better than them what the dirt road at the door feels like every rainy day for decades.

As for the reward, with Xiaofan's temper, he will definitely not treat everyone badly.

"Xiaofan, I have a question."

"He Laosan, what's your problem?"

"Why, Xiaofan took you out to sea to fish, and you still object to Xiaofan?"

Many people blew their beards and stared.

"No, no," He Laosan repeatedly begged for forgiveness, and said, "When did I say that I would oppose road construction, I just wanted to ask if everyone should donate money, and Xiaofan can't always pay."

"Yes, that's definitely not possible."

"Xiaofan, when are we going to make a donation?"

"As for the donation, let me say a few points in advance."

Chen Fan glanced at the crowd and said, "I plan to make an anonymous donation."

"Anonymous donation?"

"What do you mean?"

"Stupid! Donate without disclosing your name!"

"Oh. Didn't I read too few books?"

Chen Fan was also amused, and said: "It's not just that the name is not disclosed, I think it's a room where the donation box is placed, and the donors go in and donate by themselves, that is to say, whether they donate or not, how much they donate, only You alone know."

"This?"

"What is the purpose of this?"

"The intention is simple."

Chen Fan explained: "To tell the truth, most people in our village are not yet rich, and they don't even count on food and clothing. In order to prevent comparisons, they slap their faces to make them fat, so we use this method to do what we can."

"I still say that road construction is all voluntary. Those who have the ability will contribute more money. For the time being, those who have no money will contribute more. Contribute to the development of our village!"

"well said!"

"Well said!"

Applause broke out again.

The last big stone in the hearts of the villagers present fell.

They were still struggling with how much to donate.

With less donations, the scene will definitely not look good, it seems that they are selfish.

But if you donate too much, you will have to tighten your belt for a while, and you will feel bad after thinking about it.

Chen Fan said so.

The psychological pressure is naturally gone.

Donate as much as you can, with a clear conscience.

"That's all I have to say. If you have any questions in your heart, you can ask them."

Half an hour passed and no one spoke.

"That line, it's best if you don't have any doubts. If you have any doubts and you're too embarrassed to ask, you can talk to me in private. Let's do this first. At about two o'clock, I will put the cartons in the office inside, and everyone will go in and donate one by one. Money will do."

"it is good."

Everyone agreed one by one, planning to go back and think about it.

"Zizi, how much do you plan to donate?"

On the way back, Sun Biao asked with a smile.

Wang Tiezhu looked at his father.

The royal father smiled and said, "You can make up your own mind."

"Well... take out twenty or thirty thousand."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "The last time I went out with Xiaofan, I got a bonus of [-], and I should get [-] to [-]."

"Too."

"What about you?"

Wang Tiezhu asked.

"It's about the same as you." Sun Biao smiled.

Twenty to thirty thousand is not a small amount, if you don't feel bad, it's fake.

But how should I put it, without Chen Fan's help, let alone twenty or thirty thousand, he would have difficulty even two or three thousand.

Besides, it's for myself too.

Similar conversations don't just happen here.

Qin Changfu and others are also discussing.

In the village committee, only Chen Fan was left making the donation box.

To be precise, there is also Beibei.

"Yes, wrap the box in red paper."

Chen Fan stood aside and gave instructions.

"Yeah."

Although Beibei is not big in stature, she is very agile.

And it was obvious that she enjoyed doing it.

"Maybe this is a girl's talent." Chen Fan thought to himself, if it was Lan Lan, the cardboard box would have to be dismantled.

Thinking of this, he became a little worried about Lanlan again.

I don't know how long Lan Lan will sleep deeply...

Shouldn't it last for a year or so?

"Buzz, buzz..."

Just when Chen Fan was lost in thought, the phone rang.

Beibei was startled and quickly hid.

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and signaled not to worry, it was Zhao Hao who called.

"Hey?"

"Fanzi, how are you doing? Are you busy recently?"

Zhao Hao's hearty voice sounded, "Why haven't I seen you in the group lately?"

"It's really a bit busy."

Chen Fan smiled, went to sea and drove away Gu Tianming and his party, and then recently the village had to build roads.

"What's the matter, mouse, is there something important that I missed?"

(End of this chapter)