Zheng Gou said, turned around and looked at dozens of villagers, and then said in a very sympathetic tone, "Uncle Chen, you don't know, although our Baishui Town is getting better and better, there are still many people who have not escaped poverty.
The dozens of folks I brought here are all poor households in various villages, and their lives are miserable. I went to their homes to see the situation, and it really made me sad. Uncle Chen, you and Aunt He
I used to be a poor household, so I can definitely understand these folks, am I right?"
"Zheng Gou, what exactly do you want to say?"
Hearing Zheng Gou speak in such a roundabout way, Chen Zhan and He Lingyu felt a little uncomfortable.
"I don't mean anything else. We will soon enter a moderately prosperous society. We all live in the same town. Some people can't be so rich and some can't even afford gutter oil, right?
Uncle Chen, Aunt He, your son is now a miracle doctor that everyone respects, and he earns enough money to last you a lifetime. Can you show your kindness and help the fellow villagers who have not yet escaped poverty?
Let me first say thank you for them!"
When Zheng Gou spoke, he always had a smile on his face.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Chen Zhan and He Lingyu are simple and good people. Although they heard the meaning of Zheng Gou's words, they still couldn't fall out.
But they also know very well that it is not necessary to help the poor. Previously, they thought that the poor households who came to borrow money really had no money to eat, so they lent out 10,000 yuan.
Now Zheng Gou has brought dozens of people over. If he really lends money to them, wouldn't he have to borrow tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands?
Chen Zhan and He Lingyu are not fools, so of course they cannot agree.
“Zheng Gou, you brought so many people with you because you want to borrow money from us, right?
Lingyu and I will consider this matter first, and you can come back to me in a few days."
Chen Zhan's words were equivalent to a polite rejection.
But Zheng Gou was notoriously thick-skinned, so he was completely unmoved and still said with a smile: "Uncle Chen, what is there to consider about such a great thing?
I know that Aunt He usually goes to the temple to pray to God and worship Buddha, but if you do charity for our town, the merit accumulated in that way is much better than praying to God and worshiping Buddha! Anyway, your son is so rich, even if you spend millions
It doesn't matter if you come out to support the folks. It doesn't matter if you build them a better house. It doesn't have to be too good. It doesn't matter if it's worse than the villa of Chen Jianlin, the richest man in Baishui Town. You think, isn't this a great thing?
"
"How many millions or tens of millions?"
Chen Zhan and He Lingyu's expressions changed instantly.
I originally thought that Zheng Gou brought so many people here just to borrow tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands from them.
Unexpectedly, the lion opened his mouth and demanded so much money at once! He also asked them to help build a house.
This is more shameless than begging.
"Zheng Gou, you are the deputy director of the village committee. You should know very well who my son is and what his status is in the eyes of the town leaders. Aren't you afraid of being dismissed if you behave like this now?"
Chen Zhan started to get tough.
With such a powerful son, of course he cannot be as tolerant as before.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zhan changed his face, and Zheng Gou also changed his face: "Look, Chen Zhan is different after he got rid of poverty and became rich! He doesn't look down on us farmer brothers anymore, and he threatens me with Chen Xuan's identity. To be honest,
, I came to Chen Zhan under so much pressure, and I must have considered what kind of identity Dr. Chen is, but my original intention is for my fellow villagers, even if Chen Xuan is here, I dare to help the villagers make demands with confidence!"
"Deputy Director Zheng is right! We all support you!"
Dozens of villagers expressed their opinions one after another.
With so many people talking, the scene was very noisy for a while.
Chen Zhan and He Lingyu were both a little stunned.
Dozens of villagers were heard speaking continuously, and the words they said made the couple more and more uncomfortable.
"Old Chen has become rich, and he must have forgotten what it feels like to have no rice in the pot!"
"As a human being, you must not forget your roots. After all, you are from Baishui Town. How come you can enjoy it by yourself after becoming rich?"
"Hey, that's how people are. When they get rich, they seem to be a different person. I've seen too many of these nouveau riche!"
"I heard that Divine Doctor Chen has made billions. What kind of concept is that? He can buy the entire Baishui Town, right?"
"You said it's not difficult for rich people with billions of dollars to spend tens of millions to help poor households like us get out of poverty. Tens of millions is just a few hundred dollars to them!"
These words were spoken in harsh voices, and Chen Zhan and He Lingyu's expressions became increasingly ugly.
After dozens of villagers had finished talking, Zheng Gou waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Okay, Uncle Chen and Aunt He, I believe you have heard what the fellow villagers are saying, how about it?
No need to think about it, right?
As long as you agree, I will help you set up a poverty alleviation project. You only need to be responsible for investing the money and I will handle the specific operations. You don't have to worry at all."
Zheng Gou's words clearly exposed his intentions.
They say they are setting up poverty alleviation projects, but they are actually just trying to embezzle poverty alleviation funds through operations.
"Zheng Gou, please take this person away, we can't agree to it."
Chen Zhan said firmly.
When Zheng Gou heard this, his face immediately darkened, and then he cast a look at the villagers behind him.
Dozens of villagers immediately began to scold him with righteous indignation.
"Chen Zhan, He Lingyu, if you don't donate money, we will go to the gate of the town government to report you for being rich and unkind!"
"We, the richest man in Baishui Town, Chen Jianlin, have donated so much money to build villages and towns, why are you so selfish?"
"I think you should just move out and live outside. Our Baishui Town is too small and shabby to tolerate heartless upstarts like you!"
The crowd was furious for a moment, and Chen Zhan and He Lingyu were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
Seeing that the effect he wanted was achieved, Zheng Gou immediately sneered and said: "Chen Zhan, let me ask you again, do you agree or not?"
Before Chen Zhan could answer, the crowd suddenly gave way.
"Dad, Mom, what's going on?"
Chen Xuan walked out and came to his parents, "Did someone bully you?"
Seeing her son back, Chen Zhan and He Lingyu were endlessly surprised and relieved at the same time.
With their sons here, they would not be afraid that Zheng Gou would gather a crowd to force them to donate money.
"Doctor Chen, you came back just in time!"
Zheng Gou immediately put on a look of great respect, "We, the fellow villagers of Baishui Town, are thinking of you very much!"
"Who are you?"
Chen Xuan asked coldly.
Zheng Gou coughed twice and replied: "My name is Zheng Gou, and I am the deputy director of the village committee. Today I am here to petition the fellow villagers, hoping that Dr. Chen can lend a helping hand to help them get rid of poverty.
Doctor Chen has saved so many villagers in Tazhai Village, and now he is helping the fellow villagers, so there should be no problem at all, right?"