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Chapter 567 A dutiful son emerges from under the stick(2/2)

"your!"

“Who has the final say whether to sell it or not?”

"You have the final say!"



The conversation between father and son was so smooth that the village chief was a little stunned.

He really didn't expect that He Guangping was so unfavorable that the old man could treat him docilely with just a hoe.

Shaking his head, the village chief felt a little emotional. No wonder they say that a filial son emerges from the stick. The ancients never deceived me.

The old man was also filled with emotions when he saw that his son, who was usually domineering at home, was now submissive.

If he had known that the hoe was so effective, he would have hit it sooner.

The next thing is simple. He Guangping was punished by the old man and lost his temper. Naturally, he has the final say in the family.

The old man was also a sensible person. He knew that this kind of thing would be good for the village and his family, so naturally he would not refuse such a good thing, so he immediately agreed.

"Then uncle, I'll leave first, and you can just wait for the news."

After things were done, the village chief didn't want to stay any longer. He had to go back and talk to He Fan.

"Then I'll give it to you."

The old man didn't persuade him to stay, because he wanted to take advantage of today to teach his son a lesson, so as to prevent this bastard from turning into the same bastard he was before in two days.

Finally, with the old man watching him off, the village chief hurried back to the village committee.

After getting some information at the village committee, the village chief immediately rushed to the He family to find He Fan.

When the village chief arrived at He's house, Lao He and He's mother were having a meal, but He Fan and Zhang Xiaohan had already finished their meal and went upstairs to rest with their children in their arms.

"Guiping is here!"

Lao He and Mama He immediately greeted each other. After all, they were all old acquaintances.

Lao He, in particular, stepped forward and pulled the village chief to the dinner table.

"You're already here, I'll drink two glasses of whatever I say!" Lao He said cheerfully, and he happened to be greedy.

The village chief waved his hand and refused: "Let's drink another day. I'm here to see He Fan this time."

"He Fan?" Lao He asked doubtfully, "Why are you looking for Xiao Fan?"

Because He Fan has not told his family about re-planning the village yet, Lao He doesn't know yet.

But the village chief thought that Lao He knew about it, so he immediately smiled and said: "It's about the village renovation plan."

"Village renovation plan?" Lao He's eyes widened immediately.

"What village is being renovated? Which village is it?" Lao He asked doubtfully,

The village chief was also confused: "It's just our village, didn't Xiaofan tell you?"

Only then did Lao He understand, and he suddenly became unhappy: "This bastard, you don't even say hello to me for such a big thing."

"Just wait, he just finished eating and went upstairs. I'll call him now to ask him to come down."

As he said this, Lao He took out his mobile phone and called He Fan, and the village chief did not stop him. After all, he also hoped that this matter would be implemented soon, so that he could feel more at ease.

Soon, He Fan went downstairs to the restaurant not long after receiving a call from Lao He.

"Uncle Guiping!" He Fan greeted the village chief with a smile.

But before the village chief could respond, Lao He said in an unhappy tone: "You brat, you didn't even tell me about such a big thing as the village's renovation plan."

Seeing how angry Lao He was, He Fan was also stunned.
Chapter completed!
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