When they learned that the Haishan Charity Foundation behind Cui Xiaoming could really build a nursing home without paying for the elderly, the villagers present were almost boiling.

Among them, one-third are over sixty years old.

If the Haishan Charity Foundation builds a nursing home in the future, won’t they be able to live in a nursing home for free?

The aging phenomenon in rural areas is now very serious.

In most villages, the elderly account for more than a quarter, and in many villages, even one-third are elderly!

In addition, all the young people in the village have gone out to work, leaving even more old people.

In Wangjia Village alone, there are many elderly people who are helpless.

Among the onlookers, there were also elderly people who had thought about going to a nursing home, but were worried that the conditions of the nursing homes in the town were not good, or that they could not afford the fees.

After realizing that Cui Xiaoming was their "God of Wealth", the indignant old people just now no longer dared to glare at Cui Xiaoming, but looked at him with almost flattering eyes.

Cui Xiaoming suddenly looked proud, turned to Zhang Zhaodi and said: "How is it? Even if I hit this old man, what can you do to me? Please apologize to me quickly, otherwise, I will not let the president be here with you

A nursing home is being built!”

"What? You bastard!" Zhang Zhaodi's beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

In her eyes, this Cui Xiaoming is simply the bastard among bastards, and he actually threatened her with the construction of a nursing home. How shameless!

Just when Zhang Zhaodi was about to scold Cui Xiaoming, suddenly, the white-haired old man sitting in the chair stood up tremblingly with a cane.

"Manager, this has nothing to do with the little girl. It's all my fault. It's all my fault! Don't argue with the little girl. If you have any problem, come to me. I...I will kneel down for you!"

The old man said in a trembling voice, and at the end of the sentence, he actually wanted to kneel down to Cui Xiaoming!

Cui Xiaoming watched the old man kneel down with cold eyes, but showed no intention of helping him at all.

Thanks to Zhang Dong's quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the old man and prevented him from kneeling to Cui Xiaoming in public.

"Young man, I know you are good people. Don't stop me. Let me kneel down to this manager. Otherwise, if the nursing home cannot be built, I, a childless old guy, will starve to death at home sooner or later!"

The uncle said tremblingly.

Hearing what the old man said, Cui Xiaoming became even more proud. He crossed his arms and stared at Zhang Dong with an arrogant expression.

"Boy! Did you hear what this old guy said? If he wants to kneel to me, just let him kneel! Huh! Originally, if the old guy kneeled down to me, I would forgive him. But if you stop the old guy from kneeling,

It makes me very unhappy! Kneel down too, so that I can calm down!"

At the end, Cui Xiaoming's nostrils turned upward, and Zhang Dong could even see the nose hairs stained with boogers in his nostrils!

Although he looks polite on the outside, he is so dirty on the inside. Cui Xiaoming's nostrils seem to reflect his heart.

Hearing his words, not only Zhang Dong, but also Zhang Zhaodi and Qiu Sisi next to him became angry.

Zhang Dong looked at Cui Xiaoming's raised face with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled coldly.

The next second, a loud slap sounded, and along with Cui Xiaoming's scream, he was slapped to the ground by Zhang Dong!

The sudden scene shocked everyone present.

They didn't expect that Zhang Dong would actually dare to beat Cui Xiaoming!

Cui Xiaoming obviously didn't expect Zhang Dong to dare to hit him.

He fell to the ground, covering his face that was swollen by Zhang Dong, and his tone was shocked and angry.

"Asshole! How dare you hit me! Don't you villages no longer want free nursing homes? Let me tell you, our president does plan to build a nursing home in your place years ago!"

As he said that, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the onlookers: "If you people want to live in a nursing home, or want to send your elderly people to live in a nursing home, teach this kid a lesson! Otherwise, you want our president to

There is no way to open a nursing home!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they heard this.

When he looked at Zhang Dong again, something was slightly wrong in his eyes.

Obviously, Cui Xiaoming's words had an effect, and these people began to hate Zhang Dong!

Zhang Zhaodi and Qiu Sisi suddenly became nervous. If so many people swarmed up to him, even if Zhang Dong could fight, he would probably be unable to defeat four hands with two fists, right?

At this moment, Zhang Dong suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter full of joy.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, thinking he was crazy.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Dong smiled, he stared at Cui Xiaoming coldly.

"Isn't it just a nursing home? Your foundation can build a nursing home, why can't I, Zhang Dong, build one?" Zhang Dong sneered.

As he said that, he turned around and looked at the surrounding villagers: "Everyone, maybe you may not have heard of my name, Zhang Dong, but you must have heard of my winery. Xishan Winery is my industry!"

Zhang Dong revealed his identity, which immediately caused an uproar.

"Xishan Winery? Is it the particularly famous winery in Xishan Village?"

"I heard that Xishan Winery is very profitable, and the wages of employees there are higher than those working in large factories in the county!"

"That's right! I remembered it! The owner of Xishan Winery seems to be named Zhang Dong! He is really the owner of Xishan Winery!"

"That's him! I also remember that on the day when Xishan Winery opened, I went to join in the fun, and he was the owner of the winery! And the beautiful woman next to him was also standing next to him at the time!"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot.

Especially when someone recognized Zhang Dong and Zhang Zhaodi, everyone's look at Zhang Dong suddenly changed.

The villagers who just wanted to beat up Zhang Dong to please Cui Xiaoming suddenly changed their faces and looked at Zhang Dong with flattering eyes again.

No matter how good the nursing home Cui Xiaoming said, it is still unknown.

But Zhang Dong is the real owner of Xishan Winery!

As the saying goes, the people should not fight with the officials, and the poor should not fight with the rich.

Zhang Dong is also a well-known big boss in Shiliba Village. Which ordinary villager would dare to mess with him?

Seeing that everyone had given up on beating up Zhang Dong, Zhang Zhaodi and Qiu Sisi next to them breathed a sigh of relief.

The two women looked at each other and could see each other's concern for Zhang Dong.

Qiu Sisi was fine. In her opinion, Zhang Zhaodi and Zhang Dong were siblings, and it was right to care about Zhang Dong.

But when Zhang Zhaodi discovered Qiu Sisi's concern for Zhang Dong, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Even she herself didn't know what was going on with this inexplicable feeling.

Before Zhang Zhaodi could think carefully, Cui Xiaoming on the ground started shouting again.

"What's the use of this guy being the owner of a wine shop? Does he give you food or drink? You saw my business card! As long as the nursing homes are built, the lonely elderly people in your villages will no longer have to worry about food and drink!"

Although Cui Xiaoming said this, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

He made up his mind, even if these villagers followed his instructions and beat Zhang Dong together.
Chapter completed!