"Widow Liu, don't complain to me. You know your own business. If you are truly innocent, go and fight with Chen Weimin's wife."
"Village chief, look at me, I don't look like I can beat Sister Zhaodi. She likes to destroy people's faces. She leaves several marks with one scratch. I... How am I going to find a man in the future?"
Zhao Hui felt a hot gaze falling on him. He looked over and saw Widow Liu's lively eyes flashing with watery light, staring at him intently.
Oh my god, her heart was beating so fast. How could she see such a handsome man? No matter his age, appearance, or his upright temperament, he really touched her heart.
Zhao Hui saw through Widow Liu's thoughts at a glance and felt so sick that he wanted to vomit. With such a dissolute woman like this, the atmosphere of Xiangyang Village would definitely be ruined in the future.
He glanced at Li Huan, and Li Huan also smiled bitterly. This woman was very honest and obedient when she was extremely poor.
But she didn't know when she suddenly became rich. Not only did she renovate her house, but she also dressed neatly.
There is no need to go into details about where her money came from. Li Huan hated the men in her village. As soon as they had a little extra money in their pockets, they would start thinking about that.
It is true that women become rich when they become bad, and men change when they have money. No, if this continues, the atmosphere of their Xiangyang Village will definitely be ruined.
Now they are looking for Widow Liu, but in the future, will she be the wife of another man, or even open a gambling den? Once this door is opened, it will be impossible to stop it.
"Xiangyang, let's go, we need to discuss this."
"Yes, Brother Huan."
Wang Xiangyang was very smart and he saw the problem. He quickly followed Li Huan into his home. Aunt Wang was the last to enter. When she turned around to close the door, she spat at Widow Liu, saying how shameless she was.
"Xiangyang, immediately formulate village rules. Anyone who gambles or engages in adultery should be sent to the police station immediately if caught. There should be no leniency."
Wang Xiangyang took Li Huan and Zhao Hui into his room. As soon as they sat down, Li Huan spoke. He was careless and only wanted to make the villagers rich so that everyone could live a better life.
But I didn't expect that I became rich but my mind didn't become rich. I always think about what's in the pot while eating from the bowl. What's the point of being rich like this? It just makes me sick.
Wang Xiangyang took out a pen, but he was a little worried before he started writing. Every year during the winter, the villagers would play cards and mahjong, and winning or losing was just a matter of a few cents.
So he wanted to formulate village rules, but it didn't necessarily mean that people were not allowed to play cards. This would definitely not work. The problem could only be solved by writing down a clear amount of money to be spent.
After all, entertainment and gambling are two different concepts. A little gambling can bring joy to one's heart. Li Huan nodded. The winnings and losses should be controlled within one dollar. If it exceeds one dollar, a warning will be given and all gambling money will be confiscated.
If the amount exceeds five dollars, not only will all gambling money be confiscated, but there will also be a fine, three times the fine. If it exceeds ten dollars, I'm sorry, you will be sent to the Public Security Bureau immediately and the comrades in the Public Security Bureau will educate you.
As for people like Widow Liu, Li Huan really has no way to get Wang Xiangyang to write village rules. You didn't catch her on the spot, so it's useless no matter what you say.
All we can do is hold more tea parties and gather the vast number of rural women to raise their awareness and tighten their fences at all times to prevent other wild animals from sneaking in.
He also specifically mentioned an infectious disease that is difficult to talk about. If you get this disease, not only will it be incurable, but it will also bring shame to your ancestors and future generations.
Zhao Hui looked at the two young men who were discussing very enthusiastically, his eyes moved slightly, he opened his briefcase, took out a pen and paper, wrote down their ideas, and added some other rules.
"Let's eat first. Uncle Huanzi is still here. You guys are not hungry, but Uncle is hungry."
Aunt Wang reheated the food and when she saw that several people had not come out yet, she knocked on the door anxiously. Only then did Wang Xiangyang and Li Huan realize that they were too involved.
"Here, I've already written it, you can just take a look at it for reference."
Li Huan took it and saw the flamboyant handwriting. His eyes narrowed with envy. Cheng Qiao could also write well, but there was a difference between men and women. The word "uncle" was too domineering.
"Uncle, how did you learn this word?"
"When I was little, I knew that if I wanted to stand out, I had to work harder than my brothers and sisters. I grew up this way, as did Zhao Min and Cheng Qiao. It's a pity that Zhao Min passed away early."
Li Huan felt sorry for Cheng Qiao. It seemed that children from wealthy families might have a more thrilling and hardworking growth experience than children from poor families.
"Uncle, I don't want my child to grow up like this. Otherwise, the childishness will go away and the trust between people will disappear."
Zhao Hui smiled and did not answer. Instead, he stood up and sat next to Wang Duocai. Seeing Wang Duocai happily holding a child, he knew that this was Wang Xiangyang's son.
"Here, uncle will give you some candy."
Zhao Hui took out a bag of White Rabbit milk candy from his briefcase. This was given to him by Cheng Qiao. He didn't want it at first, as it was not the right thing for a grown man to eat candy. But Cheng Qiao said he would need it in the countryside, and he really did need it.
"Thank you, uncle."
Wang Xiangyang's son was well-educated and would never ask for candy without the permission of his parents. On the contrary, Wang Duocai, with a flickering look in his eyes, was already thinking about how to trick the candy out of his grandson.
Aunt Wang's face turned cold when she saw her husband's look. White Rabbit milk candy is expensive and requires a ticket. Her grandson finally got a bag of it. How dare you, an old man, cheat him.
"Baby, I'll give you one and hide it. You can have one every day from now on, okay?"
The little guy nodded, opened his mouth, and held a White Rabbit milk candy. The sweet milk candy made him smile. It was so delicious. Looking at Zhao Hui, he felt even more intimate.
At night, they slept in the old house. The next day, when the commune director saw the village rules that Li Huan had re-copied, he was so surprised that his mouth was wide open.
"My goodness, what's wrong with your brain? You even thought of this."
"My wife said that men become bad when they have money, and women become rich when they become bad, so we should formulate this rule first to prevent bad habits from becoming prevalent in the future."
The commune director's teasing expression changed. He went over Li Huan's words in his mind and felt deeply that they were true.
Now that reform and opening up have been implemented, the county town is also welcoming a huge investment project worth 200,000 yuan. It is only a matter of time before people become rich.
At that time, if some problems that shouldn't have occurred really arise, and if they cannot come up with effective measures to solve them, all their credit and hard work will be in vain.
"Let's go to the county party committee compound. Our commune secretary is meeting with the county party committee secretary and others. Let's see if we can bring this up."