The supernatural boss of the end of the world is doing well after crossing into the book

"Village Chief, do we really want to do that? What if we get caught?" The faces of the young men called by Village Chief Yang were all worried.

Although they were jealous of the well-run sugar factory in the neighboring village, sabotage would definitely not be a trivial matter if they were discovered, and they might even be arrested and sent for reform.

"As long as you are careful, you won't be caught. Besides, have you forgotten who beat you? I heard that the method of making brown sugar was taught by that educated youth!"

Seeing that they were still hesitating, Village Chief Yang immediately used provocation!

"That bitch?"

They were filled with anger at the thought of being beaten twice by the same woman.

"Well, I've already found out everything about this matter. It was her idea." Village chief Yang was so angry that his teeth were itching. Someone as capable as her should come to their village. In that case, the sugar factory would belong to their village.

Since they can't get it, then their village can forget about keeping it. He will never allow Village Chief Gu to overshadow him.

"How about it? Do you want to do it? If not, I'll find someone else. Anyway, each person has 20 work points, and I believe many people will rush to do it."

"I only give you this opportunity because you usually perform well." Village Chief Yang gradually overcome the psychological needs of several people.

"Okay, we'll go, but don't forget to give us the work points you promised us after we're done."

"After the task is accomplished, I will give each of you another ten kilograms of food." Village Chief Yang threw out the bait!

"Okay, we promise to do this beautifully." Several people agreed in unison.

"Then let's discuss what to do!"

Next, Village Chief Yang and a few others kept discussing what to do, and they didn't go home until the moon was above the willows.

At this time, the village chief did not know that the sugar factory in the village had been targeted by people from the neighboring village. He was now trying hard to calculate the accounts of the past few days!

"Old man, why aren't you asleep yet? You've calculated it several times, but you still don't have a clear idea?" The village chief's wife saw the village chief calculating over and over again under the oil lamp, and finally decided to speak up.

"It's clear, it's clear, old woman, do you know how much profit the sugar factory has made in the past few days?" The village chief suppressed his excitement and turned to look at his wife who was waiting for him on the bed.

"I'm not you, how would I know?" The village chief's wife rolled her eyes. It would be abnormal if she knew about this.

"This number..." The village chief held up two fingers.

"Twenty?" The village chief's wife asked tentatively. In her opinion, twenty was already very good.

"What twenty! It's two hundred yuan!" The village chief directly said a number.

"What? Two hundred? You earned this much in just these few days?" Upon hearing what the village chief said, the village chief's wife lost all desire to sleep. She ran to the village chief without even putting on her shoes, picked up the notebook on the table and started reading.

After she finished reading every record in the notebook, she was sure that the village chief was not joking with her, and she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

"It's really two hundred, my God! This is much more than what we earn from selling sugarcane! Then wasn't our village just giving away money for nothing? It would have been great if Lin the educated youth had come to our village earlier!" The village chief's wife kept sighing, and was reluctant to put down the account book in her hand for a long time.

"It's not too late now. It's too late to plant sugarcane this year. Next year I will ask Director Gao to plant a few more acres of sugarcane. This way the village can have more income." He feels a sense of accomplishment when he thinks that the lives of the villagers in his village are better than those in other villages.