I Really Didn’t Want to Become a System

Chapter 312: The inauguration speech of 'Major Chen Dacun'

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Others also noticed something was wrong, and they also stepped forward one after another, and began to persuade a certain system leader to stay as the leader of the Tianyuan tribe.

With great difficulty, Chen Chao broke free from the little old man's iron-clawed hands, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Looking at the anxious little old man, he comforted him in a low voice, "Don't worry, I just want to say a few words to everyone, and I will also talk about the things we discussed before."

The little old man with the ram's horn looked at Chen Chao who stood up, and felt an inexplicable sense of relief after knowing that he would not refuse.

Chen Chao raised his hands to the surrounding people, signaling them to put their hearts in their stomachs.

At the same time, Xiao Shitou was also called over, and asked him to translate for the Xian clan at the same time, and he would personally translate for the Shu clan.

Then he stood up, walked to the center of the stage, and said loudly, "Hi everyone, today we were supposed to hold the first trial meeting of the Tianyuan Tribe here.

After the event was over, I planned to take everyone to the leader Yuan and other brothers.

But since Wu and other middle and high-level managers have handed over the precious position of leader to me just now.

I will do my best not to let them down, nor to let you down.

Since the two things happened to collide today, I would rather choose another day than hit the sun.

Just today, right here, next to the dead bodies of these culprits, I will deliver my inaugural speech.

To comfort the souls of Yuan and the other brothers in the sky, and let them watch from the sky, how our Tianyuan tribe is getting better every day! "

Different from the impassioned enthusiasm of a certain system leader, a curious voice suddenly came from the square, "Boss, what is the speech at the beginning?"

Chao Chen: "... ......"

I made a mistake, didn't consider the actual situation, and patronized what I knew...

He smiled and said, "The speech at the beginning of office is just to talk about what I hope our tribe will develop into in the future.

Let’s talk about how we can do this together.

You can also talk about what you hope the tribe will look like in the future, and see what we think is different. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the small square remembered a whisper of discussion, everyone was discussing what they imagined the tribe would become in the future.

Super Chen stood on the stage, watching these people quietly.

At this moment, he didn't think of the high-rise buildings he had seen before, nor did he think of the heavy traffic.

Instead, I remembered a scene I saw in a certain poverty alleviation drama, that is-the mobilization meeting in the village~~

Then the villagers gathered at the house of the village head or party secretary. Those who had a stool sat on a stool, and those who did not have a stool put their hands into their sleeves, standing against the wall, or against their companions, or Squat on the ground.

Say a word at the top, and chatter for a while at the bottom.

This one said, "I hope our tribe can eat rice every meal in the future!"

Another said, "Isn't it already eaten by now?"

Another one said, "Ham, isn't it a short time to eat it? I always feel like a dream, and I'm afraid I won't eat it someday."

Then the people around laughed in unison.

The person standing at the front quickly waved his hand, "Hey, don't think about it.

I think it's fine now~~~

It's a day like this, I never thought about it before~~~

Let alone later~~~

This is the best day I can think of. "

Hearing his words, everyone roared with laughter.

Chen Chao also imitated the other party's appearance, "Hey", and then continued, "If you don't say it, then I have something to say, do you want to hear it?"

Everyone in the small square shouted in unison, "Think!"

Even the little old man with the goat's horn standing behind Super Chen whispered in his heart, "I want to!"

Super Chen looked at the crowd under the stands, skipped the expectant eyes, and looked at the linen clothes they were wearing, the straw sandals on their feet, and their faces and arms that were red from the sun.

He said solemnly, "I hope that our Tianyuan tribe can eat rice every meal in the future.

If you want to eat fried pork, you can eat fried pork, and if you want to eat stewed lamb, you can eat stewed lamb.

You can also eat big meat buns and vegetable meat pancakes every morning, and you can also eat steamed buns if you want. "

Someone shouted again, "Beef nirvana?"

Before Super Chen could answer, the people below laughed and cursed in unison, "The cow is working so hard, you still want to eat it, you have a really bad conscience!"

This made Super Chen, who originally planned to look forward to a better life in the future, laugh.

He also scolded with a smile, "Don't you think about it, how much work the cow has done for us, how much wasteland has been opened, and how much things have been moved

The rice, wheat, and other vegetables we eat are not due to the cows

Are you willing to eat? Feel your conscience, can you eat it? "

Everyone in Qi waved their hands together, "Wow, I can't bear it."

He went on to say, "I hope that our current residence will be fully occupied in the future, preferably 100,000 people.

Then, the inside of our city walls are full of houses for everyone to live in.

Each house has two small courtyards, front and back, where fathers, mothers and children live. "

A certain system boss secretly thought in his heart, it's a pity that there is no microphone or loudspeaker.

Otherwise, it really looks like an inaugural or inaugural speech for later generations.

It's just that they are facing all kinds of highly educated civilized people.

As for himself, it was more like when the village head of the village took office, he yelled at the villagers.

From time to time, a few people interrupted to ask questions.

But even so, Chen Chao was already very satisfied.

Others don't know, doesn't he know what these people were like before

A city wall that can accommodate nearly 100,000 people was erected on the open field, and children who ran around from a local dialect with only vocabulary could speak fluent Mandarin.

From the land with only weeds, grow food that can feed everyone, move from the cave to the house that is warm in winter and cool in summer...

Looking back, the changes that Super Chen brought to himself.

Very satisfied.

As soon as his voice fell, the whole small square exploded in an instant.

"Wow, how much is one hundred thousand people?"

Some people have started counting with their fingers, "1, 2, 3, 10 10 is 100... 10 100 is 1000, 10 1000 is how much..."

Huang Yan rolled his eyes at the other party, folded his arms, with a very disdainful expression on his face, "Oh, 10 1000 is 10,000, I've taught it in math class, did you pay attention to the class..."

"Ah...I heard it. I forgot all of a sudden just now. That 10 ten thousand is one hundred thousand. How many 100 are those one hundred thousand?"

Huang Yan shouted loudly, "Ten 10,000 is 100,000, one 100,000 is 100 100!"

Everyone touched his little head and praised, "Oh, our Huang Yan is amazing now, and our math is amazing!~"

The exaggerated Huang Yan's little face was flushed, and he looked at the little stone who was standing on the high platform to assist the leader in translating, and his little chest puffed up.

He thought in his heart, 'Look, I'm not worse than you. '

The inexplicable competitiveness of the little kids has passed, but the discussion among the adults is still going on.

A tall man asked, "How many of us are here now..."

"It seems to be 1500... Ah, this..." The short man stood on tiptoe and looked around while recalling the number of people the leader said before.

The feeling is that there are so many people!

Just these 1,500 people made him feel dense. If in the future, oh, how many 1,500

Hey, never mind, I can't figure it out, let's count him as seventy or eighty...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help exclaiming, "My god, do we have to live with seventy or eighty people?!"

The little old man with the horns on his head has already fallen into a state of sluggishness, unable to explain anything to everyone.

Otherwise, as usual, he would have to give everyone an explanation over and over again with his hands on his hips.

Because he added up all the tribes he knew over and over again, and there were not so many people.

He couldn't imagine what a concept of 100,000 people was.

There is no way to imagine, when these 100,000 people are crowded shoulder to shoulder, you are next to me, I touch you, standing in front of me.

Allowing myself to count from east to west, then from east to west, and then from one to ten thousand, and then to one hundred thousand, how does it feel.

Then I may have to count for a month...

He also didn't expect that when the land inside the city wall was covered with houses, and each house inside had a family living in it, what a wonderful sight it would be.

But he knows that this may be a scene that he will never see in his whole life.

Thinking of that scene, the little old man with the goat's horn couldn't help but start giggling, the kind he couldn't control at all.

(30 years old~~

Guagua wishes all readers a new year, wishing you success, everything goes smoothly, happy every day~~

Love you duck~~)