Chapter 643: : Hello fellow! Welcome to Breakfast Village!

The old man stood blankly in the middle of the village, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him.
"This is the game you said? What a weird place did you get me!" The old man covered his chest. "Oh my heart attacker ... send me back, I'm going to the hospital ! "
coming! The heartache mania is here again!
But this trick can not deceive Zhuang not far.
"Are you always busy?" Zhuang Buyuan said, "I'm giving you the opportunity to show your ambitions! You see, such a large village, so many people, so broad development space! Besides, you have already gone It's a thief ship, don't want to run away hehehe! "
I even picked up my "District Manager (Village Chief)" card. Where do you want to go?
Tell you, you are my life now, and my ghost is death!
The old man was so angry that he had a heart attack, but thinking that this trick didn't work well for Zhuang, and then, in fact, he had a kind of eerie and inexplicable excitement.
He reached out not far from Zhuang, and said, "Come, bring the villager's roster."
"What?" Zhuang not far away, "What roster?"
"You don't even have a roster?" The old man exploded. "You can still keep people like this? If you don't run out, it will give you a face! Shouldn't you just use it as a household registration system?"
Zhuang not far blinked. Isn't the evil household registration system a cancer that hinders social development? Isn't it a sign of backwardness?
Anyway, I see it all on the Internet.
"My old man, it is estimated to be exhausted here!" Old man Jia covered his chest with anger, but his eyes sparkled.
Just like the gold rushers saw the gold veins, the game fanatics saw rare elites.
"I can't do it myself, you have to match me!"
"Yes, yes, how many? Ten is enough?"
"Ten more? It's enough to give me two first. One accountant and one paperwork."
Zhuang not far from the manor called two servants.
Don't worry, I sent a team of bodyguards to the old man.
"What is this?" The old man waved his hand. "I'm going to go deep into the masses. What are you doing with bodyguards? Do you play an official role? What do you mean by going deep into the masses?"
Zhuang not far shook his head ...
I do n’t understand. Usually I am the one who gets deepened.
However, Zhuang not far away sent a rabbit dragon guard to the old man.
This is not the earth after all.
The bunny bounced behind the old man, and looked little threatening. The old man looked at it and felt very satisfied.
"Prepare a household registration form, come and follow me!" The old man waved his hand, took the paperwork accountant bodyguard, and went out.
After taking two steps, the old man suddenly turned his head: "Yes, what's the name of this village?"
"Name ... name?" Zhuang not far away stuttered. "Call ... the village?"
The old man Jia was so angry that he sprayed Momozhuang not far from his face: "Your village doesn't even have a name? My God, is it too late for me to resign now?"
"That's too late."
"Quick, name it!"
The old man pressed fast, Zhuang not far blank in his head.
The village is a village, what name do you want!
You're going to name the incompetent star for hard death.
"Early ... breakfast?" Zhuang not only thought of this in his head.
The birth of this village was indirectly contributed by my flying breakfast!
"Breakfast Village?" The old man Jia wanted to hit someone. What was his name?
but……
"Forget it, it's good to have a name, it's a good name, and it's better than the egg village." The old man shook his head and turned away.
Zhuang followed curiously.
The old man first came to a shack near by.
Several peasants lived in the shack, and the peasant leader whom Zhuang knew not far away was among them.
To be honest Zhuang was not disappointed with him.
You see, I treat you so well and have protected you several times. Should n’t you just worship and call your king?
My king's spirit can't convince a farmer?
This made Zhuang not far doubting whether he was a manor.
Although Zhuang not far tried to hide his breath as the owner of the manor, but ... isn't my domineering exposed at this time?
Old man Jia came to the door of the shack, and said, "Hometown, are you home?"
Old ... fellow ...
Zhuang not far smiled and sprayed.
The scene in front of him made him feel extra ridiculous.
It's simply native magic realism.
Inside, the peasant leader came out in haste, and saw old man Jia in bright clothes, his body shaking with nervousness, and saying "adult".
"What lord?" Said the old man, unhappy. "I'm old Jia, now is the head of our breakfast village. Just call me old Jia."
Then the old man Jia smiled kindly: "Fellow man, how is life here? Are you still used to it?"
"Habit, habit! Thank you shopkeeper, you sit here ..."
"Don't worry, fellow, I'm here to make you a citizenship book."
"Civilization and registration?" The peasant suddenly became excited.
"Yes." The old man reached out and held the hand of the peasant, passing on his enthusiasm and sincerity.
The palms of the peasants were rough, and the below were almost keratinized, extraordinarily hard and sharp, like a sickle and a hoe, but the old man held it tightly and smiled, "My fellow, I know you suffered before. "
Suffer? Yeah, it wasn't suffering before.
This sentence makes the peasants' minds mixed.
But he didn't dare to think too much, or even to show his emotions--or to say, long-term hardships, their emotions were already numb.
"However, all suffering is in the past, and we will have a good life together!"
"Living a good life?"
"Yes." Mr. Jia laughed with a sincere smile. "From today on, you will not be a refugee. You are the first registered villager in our breakfast village to have a household register."
"I ... I'm a villager?" The farmer's eyes lit up suddenly, "I'm not a refugee?"
The next human said: "No ... isn't it a slave?"
They farmers, slaves for almost generations!
"Slave? No! You are the owner of our breakfast village! Wherever you go in the future, someone dares to bully you ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is just going to live with our breakfast village! Someone dare to rob you, just dare to rob our breakfast village. You are no longer It ’s a person, there are millions of people around you, our breakfast village is your home, your hometown! You can live here forever, for generations to generations, no longer need to be displaced! Tomorrow, we will open up the land Let everyone cultivate, we farmers have a field, we have a grain, we have a home, we have hard-working hands, no need to ask for help, and no need for heaven, our hard-working farmers can use their own hands to earn everything they need Be your own master! "
The peasant firmly gripped the old man's hand, his lips trembling, and he could not say a word. In his two eyes, the tears flowed down.
Manor Tip: "Congratulations to the manor of the manor, the current village 'Breakfast Village' has the first villager."
Zhuang not far from mouth.
too terrifying!
Old man Jia, this is a master!
The power of crushing level!
Zhuang not far thought that today, the old man Jia can organize the villagers into an army, and dare to take the villagers to revolution tomorrow!