Chapter 643 Hello Fellow! Welcome to Breakfast Village! (Leader’s Update 4/10)

Chapter 643 Hello fellow! Welcome to Breakfast Village! (Leader adds 410)

Old Man Jia stood blankly in the center of the village, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him.

"Is this the game you're talking about? What weird place have you brought me to!" The old man covered his chest, "Oh, I have a heart attack... Send me back quickly, I want to go to the hospital. !”

coming! The heartache maniac is here again!

But this trick cannot deceive Zhuang Buyuan.

"Aren't you always restless?" Zhuang Buyuan said, "I am giving you a chance to display your ambition! Look, such a big village, so many people, and such a broad space for development! Besides, you have already gone to school We've caught a pirate ship, don't even think about running away hehehe!"

Even if you accept my "regional manager (village chief)" card, where else do you want to go?

Let me tell you, you are my person now in life, and my ghost in death!

The old man was so angry that he was going to have a heart attack again, but considering that this trick didn't work on Zhuang Buyuan, besides, he actually felt elated and inexplicably excited.

He stretched out his hand towards the village and said, "Here, bring me the villagers' list."

"What?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, "What's the roster?"

"You don't even have a roster?" The old man got mad. "How can you keep people like this? It's all because of your shame! You don't think the household registration system is just for fun!"

Zhuang Buyuan blinked. Isn't the evil household registration system a cancer that hinders social development and a sign of backwardness?

Anyway, that’s what I read online.

"My old man, I'm probably going to die from exhaustion here!" Old Man Jia was so angry that he covered his chest, but his eyes were shining.

Just like a gold digger sees a gold vein, a game fanatic sees a rare elite.

"I can't do this job myself, you have to pair me with someone!"

"Yes, yes, how many do you want? Are ten enough?"

"You want ten more? Just give me two first. One is the accountant and the other is the clerk."

Zhuang Buyuan called two servants from the manor.

Feeling uneasy, I sent a team of bodyguards to the old man.

"What are you doing?" The old man waved his hand, "I want to go deep into the masses. Why do I bring bodyguards? Are you trying to show official authority? Do you understand what it means to go deep into the masses?"

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head...

I don’t understand, usually I’m the one who gets penetrated.

However, Zhuang Buyuan still sent a rabbit dragon guard to the old man.

After all, this is not Earth.

The little rabbit jumped up and down behind the old man, looking unthreatening. The old man looked at it and felt very satisfied.

"Prepare a household registration form. Come, follow me!" The old man waved his hand, took the clerk, accountant, and bodyguard with him, and went out.

After taking two steps, the old man suddenly turned his head: "By the way, what is the name of this village?"

"Name...name?" Zhuang Buyuan stammered, "called...village?"

Old Man Jia was so angry that he almost spit in Zhuang Buyuan's face: "Your village doesn't even have a name? Oh my God, is it too late for me to resign now?"

"That's too late."

"Quick, come up with a name!"

Old Man Jia urged him so hard that Zhuang Buyuan's mind went blank.

A village is a village, what name do you want!

You're going to have to name the incompetent star.

"Breakfast?" Zhuang Buyuan could only think of this.

The birth of this village was all indirectly caused by my flying breakfast!

"Breakfast village?" Old Man Jia wanted to hit someone. What kind of stupid name is this?

but……

"Forget it, it's good to have a name. It's not a bad name. It's quite down-to-earth. It's better than Shit Egg Village." Old Man Jia shook his head, turned and walked away.

Zhuang Buyuan followed curiously.

The old man first came to a nearby shack.

Several farmers lived in the shack, and the farmer leader Zhuang Buyuan knew was among them.

To be honest, Zhuang Buyuan was quite disappointed with him.

You see, I've been so good to you and protected you several times. Shouldn't you just bow down and call me the king?

My domineering spirit cannot convince a farmer?

This made Zhuang Buyuan doubt whether he was a manor owner.

Although Zhuang Buyuan tried his best to hide his aura as the owner of the manor, but...at this time, isn't my domineering power exposed and unstoppable?

Old Man Jia came to the door of the shack and said, "Fellow, are you at home?"

Old... fellow countryman...

Zhuang Buyuan burst into laughter.

The scene before him made him feel particularly ridiculous.

It's simply a rustic magical realism, so earthy and earthy.

Inside, the farmer leader hurriedly got out. When he saw old man Jia, he was so nervous that his body was shaking, and he called him "Sir."

"What adults?" Old Jia said displeased, "I am Lao Jia, and now I am the village chief of our breakfast village. You can just call me Lao Jia."

Then Old Man Jia showed a kind smile: "Fellow, how is life here? Are you still used to it?"

"Get used to it, get used to it! I would also like to thank the shopkeeper for taking a seat..."

"Don't be busy, fellow, I'm here to register you as a naturalized citizen."

"Registration and naturalization?" The farmer suddenly became excited.

"Yes." Old Man Jia reached out and held the farmer's hand, conveying his enthusiasm and sincerity.

The farmer's palm was rough, and the lower two fingers were almost entirely keratinized, extremely hard and sharp, like a sickle and a hoe, but Old Man Jia held it tightly and said with a smile: "Fellow, I know you have suffered before. "

Suffering? Yes, I was not suffering before.

This sentence made the farmer feel mixed.

But he didn't dare to think too much or even show his emotions - or in other words, their emotions had long been numbed by the long and arduous suffering.

"However, all suffering is in the past, and we will live a good life together from now on!"

"Have a good life?"

"That's right." Old Man Jia smiled particularly sincerely, "From today on, you are no longer a refugee. You are the first registered villager in our breakfast village to have a household registration."

"I...I'm a villager now?" The farmer's eyes suddenly lit up, "I'm not a refugee anymore?"

A person next to me said: "No...aren't you a slave?"

They farmers have been slaves for almost generations!

"Slave? No! You are the master of our breakfast village! Wherever you go from now on, if someone dares to bully you, it means they are in trouble with our breakfast village! If anyone dares to rob you, it means they dare to rob our breakfast village. You are no longer alone. There are thousands of fellow villagers, and our breakfast village is your home, your hometown! You will live here forever, and your ancestors will live here for generations, and you will no longer have to move around! Tomorrow, we will open up fields for everyone to cultivate, we Farmers have fields, food and homes. We have hard-working hands. We don’t need to ask anyone or God. We hard-working farmers can use our own hands to earn everything we need and be our own masters! "

The farmer held Old Man Jia's hand tightly, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word. Only tears flowed down from his eyes.

The manor’s prompt: “Congratulations to the manor owner, the current village ‘Breakfast Village’ has its first villager.”

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless.

terrible!

Old Man Jia is a top master!

A crushing level of strength!

Zhuang Buyuan felt that today Old Man Jia could organize the villagers into a large army, and tomorrow he would dare to lead the villagers to make a revolution!