The women all looked at Yingzi.
"Yingzi, you know Comrade Zhang well, and Comrade Zhang has helped you a lot. Now is the time for you to help him. This task is yours to handle!"
"That's right, Yingzi, you're the most suitable for this job. It's just delivering clothes, your man won't mind."
"It's not good for us outsiders to go, you're familiar with him, it shouldn't be awkward."
The group of women chattered incessantly, talking to Yingzi.
Yingzi couldn't resist the village women's brainwashing and finally nodded, lowering her head.
Then, they handed over Zhang Tian's washed clothes.
The embroidery on the four-cornered shorts was exceptionally conspicuous.
At this moment, inside the village chief's house.
Five people sat around the heated kang, feeling a warmth they hadn't felt in a long time, and everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Zhang Tian drank his tea with a calm expression.
'Ah, finally safe. Indeed, I'm best suited to be a cold, wealthy young master.'
"Comrade Hu, Comrade Wang, Comrade Zhang... this is some good wine I've cherished for many years. I've warmed it up, and we'll have some later."
"By the way, the roast lamb at home is also being prepared and will be served soon. Let's eat peanuts for now."
The village chief said enthusiastically.
They were truly treating Zhang Tian and the others like gods.
Hu Bayi quickly spoke up.
His hoarse, magnetic voice came through.
"Village Chief, there's no need to be so enthusiastic, please treat us ordinarily."
Hu Bayi said, feeling a bit flattered.
"Actually, I have something I'd like to ask all of you."
As soon as Hu Bayi finished speaking, the village chief spoke again.
'Well, well, so all this enthusiasm has a hidden agenda.'
'To think I said such a thing, I was wrong.'
Zhang Tian took a sip of tea and asked.
"Village Chief, please tell me. If I can help, I certainly won't refuse."
Zhang Tian said, his expression quite serious.
After all, he had gained quite a few treasures here, and he didn't mind spending some money.
He wasn't interested in money anyway.
"I heard that the town is installing electricity lines, and I was thinking of doing the same for the village. But the cost of the wires and the installation..."
"The authorities haven't approved it, so I was thinking of borrowing some."
"Don't worry, we'll definitely repay it when the government allocates funds later."
The village chief lowered his head, his face a little red. Trading two sheep for electricity for the entire village felt a bit shameless.
Zhang Tian drank some water and thought.
"How much does it cost to run electricity from town to the village?"
"Boss, this..."
Hu Bayi wanted to stop him, as there was no reason for Zhang Tian to spend more money.
"I heard it's twenty thousand yuan."
The village chief lowered his head. Twenty thousand yuan was probably more than the entire village earned in a year.
"What! Only twenty thousand?"
Fatty jumped up.
"Boss, don't you pay for this! Hehe, Fatty will pay. Village Chief, remember to call me if you find anything else good here later."
"Fatty loves collecting junk, like porcelain and old bowls. Keep them for me."
Fatty said, patting his chest.
Since Fatty had seen the world, especially after being stunned by hundreds of millions and tens of millions,
Fatty realized that twenty thousand yuan didn't seem like much.
Indeed, Fatty's perspective had been too narrow before.
"What, Comrade Kaixuan, you want to fund the village's construction?"
"On behalf of the entire village, I thank your whole family!"
"Don't worry, any trash you find in the future will be saved for you."
The village chief, upon hearing this, didn't hesitate and expressed his gratitude directly.
After all, the village chief wasn't stupid. Zhang Tian was so rich, and even if Fatty wasn't doing well, he'd surely have twenty thousand.
So, as long as one of them agreed, the village chief would be overjoyed.
"Boss, why do I feel like the village chief is insulting me?"
Fatty's happy mood instantly soured. What was that supposed to mean?
"Do you? The village chief thanking your whole family is a sign of his admiration for you."
Zhang Tian said earnestly.
But as soon as he finished, the door was opened the next moment.
Yingzi appeared, carrying familiar clothes one by one.
Zhang Tian's smiling face instantly fell.
Seeing a flash of red, Zhang Tian found it hard to breathe.
"Yingzi, what are you holding? Whose zodiac year is it? And it's red, how flamboyant!"
Fatty, seeing this, instantly burst into laughter from his previously gloomy expression.
"This is Brother Zhang's. The village women's director sent me. She said these were the clothes salvaged from the well last time."
"We washed them, they're very clean, not a corner was missed."
Yingzi's small face even showed a hint of pride.
Zhang Tian was stunned.
He had just been teasing Fatty, and in an instant, the situation had reversed.
"Boss, is it your zodiac year? How did you fall into a well? And you said they washed it without missing a spot, doesn't that mean..."
Fatty chattered on.
He was going all out.
Zhang Tian maintained a pretense of calmness.
Meanwhile, Hu Bayi was also struggling to suppress his laughter.
Zhang Qilin, though expressionless, felt a flicker of amusement within.
Xie Yuchen's face was red with suppressed laughter.
If he hadn't been desperately trying to maintain his composure, he would have burst out laughing at Fatty's words.
Yingzi also sensed something was amiss, blushed, quickly handed the clothes to the village chief, and then hurried out of the village chief's house.
"Comrade Zhang, I didn't expect you to like swimming in the well after drinking. This time, let's drink less, it's too dangerous."
The village chief said as if he was concerned for Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian no longer wanted to speak.
He took the clothes, his hands trembling.
His shorts had not only been seen by the village women,
but they had also been washed by them! They had washed them!
And they had washed them so thoroughly that they were spotless...
Zhang Tian wished he could find a tomb to crawl into and never come out.
The village chief, oblivious, spoke again.
"Comrade Zhang, men should be bold and open. What kind of man is shy and hesitant?"
"Put on these clothes first and see how good our village women's craftsmanship is."
"We've also embroidered a snow lotus on your clothes. When you go back, you must remember us."
The village chief said, and the next moment, he picked up the red shorts.
Then, with a strong rotation.
On the backside, a white lotus, resembling a chrysanthemum, was embroidered.
Zhang Tian immediately swallowed.
"Hahaha, Boss, this chrysanthemum is blooming. Village Chief, haha, is this considered 'chrysanthemum blooming, all things new'?"
"Boss, with this, you definitely won't get hemorrhoids."
Fatty and the village chief were going wild.
At this point, Hu Bayi and Xie Yuchen, seeing the white snow lotus, and after Fatty's comment, could no longer hold back.
They burst into laughter.
Little Brother squinted at Zhang Tian, feeling quite pleased in his heart.
"Well, I appreciate the village's sentiments. I... I'll wear them when I get back. I... I'll accept them for now."
Zhang Tian said, suppressing the urge to kick Fatty away, and took the clothes handed to him by the village chief.
"Be sure to wear them later. These were sewn by each of our village women, stitch by stitch. Every stitch is love for Comrade Zhang!"
"When the time comes, Comrade Zhang, when you wear them, the gentle feeling will be as if they are caressing you."
"Let you feel our passion, our love for you~"
The village chief said earnestly.
Zhang Tian's mind conjured images of himself wearing red chrysanthemum shorts and feeling like his backside was being touched.
Hiss...
He dared not imagine.
"Boss, this is love~"
As Fatty's voice fell, Zhang Tian could no longer stand it and left the room with Fatty.
Inside, there was a burst of laughter.
Zhang Tian had already mentally blacklisted this village, deciding never to return.
Blacklisted!
(Brothers, please give me some data. I'm about to become a love generator. t^t)