"Ah, Ye Yingfan?" Jin Erbao turned his head and saw that it was really Ye Yingfan, and he couldn't help but run to the right quickly in fear. Literature Fans.

"Hahaha, it's really funny, I thought you weren't afraid of Yingfan. Kim Ji-ki smirked. "Yingfan, we all support you, you will definitely do it tomorrow. ”

Kim Ji-shu made a pun, representing what he was going to run for tomorrow.

Because according to the relevant regulations, it is not possible to canvass for votes.

Of course, voters can choose who they want, and that's fine.

"I went back. Ye Yingfan said. "That's what you should do, don't be afraid of him, as long as everyone unites and takes advantage, they won't be very powerful. ”

"Yes, let's not be afraid of their bullies. Jin Zhishu nodded firmly.

Jin Erbao ran back to the village and shouted anxiously, "Dad, something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Jin Youcai couldn't help but wonder when he saw Jin Erbao running back in such a panic.

"Just now, I saw Ye Yingfan just now, he is not dead yet. Jin Erbao suppressed his voice, not wanting others to hear their conversation.

"Let's go back to the house and talk. Jin Youcai saw that there was no one outside, so he bolted the door, and the father and son entered the inner room.

Jin Youcai carefully asked Jin Erbao about the scene he saw Ye Yingfan just now, and then frowned.

No, Bai Xiaohua and the others obviously went to ambush Ye Yingfan, how could Ye Yingfan be fine?

Thinking of this, Jin Youcai took out his mobile phone and called Bai Xiaohua, but now the other party's mobile phone has been turned off, and he doesn't have anyone else's mobile phone number.

"Dad, what should I do, I'm going to run for the village head tomorrow, and those villagers may not vote for you. Jin Erbao was worried.

"I'll give you a call and ask. Jin Youcai called the town leaders with whom he had a good relationship. "Hey, is it Leader Guan?"

"Jin Youcai, is there anything wrong?" asked Guan Yingcheng, the town leader.

Jin Youcai said worriedly: "That's the case, I heard that in tomorrow's election, some villagers will elect Ye Yingfan, what should I do?"

"Ah, aren't they disciplined? Don't they listen to our town's arrangement?" Guan Yingcheng was angry.

Although it is said that the election of the village head is in accordance with the wishes of the villagers, this Guan Yingcheng has a lot of benefits from Jin Youcai, so he wants to let Jin Youcai be the village head.

"Those people were instigated by Ye Yingfan, they may not listen, what should I do now?" Jin Youcai didn't expect Ye Yingfan to come back alive, otherwise he would have gone to Guan Yingcheng today to carry out activities.

"That's a big question. "Guan Yingcheng is in charge.

Jin Youcai gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cheng, I borrowed 100,000 yuan from you last time, and I will definitely pay you back tomorrow." ”

"One hundred thousand. Guan Yingcheng's voice changed. He's retiring, and he's very fond of money.

How could Jin Youcai borrow 100,000 yuan from him, saying that he would pay him back 100,000 yuan tomorrow, that is something else.

"Yes, I'll repay you later. "Jin Youcai gave up in order to become the village chief.

Especially since he embezzled hundreds of thousands of dollars in the village, if Ye Yingfan is allowed to become the village head, he will go to prison.

"Okay, you have money, don't worry, I'll help you find a way. Isn't it just to choose a village chief, it's not a big deal. Guan Yingcheng whispered. "But you're going to have to ask someone else to help you pull up a ticket tomorrow and blow more wind, understand?"

"I know that I have at least 100 or so votes. Kim Youcai smiled triumphantly.

Your sister, there are more than 2,000 people in your village, and even if people over the age of 18 can't vote, more than 1,000 people participate in the election.

You only have a hundred tickets, is there a ghost to use?

Hmph, those villagers are so foolish, I will definitely be able to help Jin Youcai tomorrow. Guan Yingcheng thought of the 100,000 yuan, and his heart warmed up.

Ye Yingfan ate dinner and called Jian Dahai again. "Grandpa Jane, I want to ask you, if the villagers voluntarily elect me, is it valid?"

"Hehehe, how can it not be effective? Freedom of election, everyone can elect their favorite representatives, which is something that no one else can force. But you're only eighteen years old, can the villagers volunteer to write your name on another?" Jian Dahai asked with a smile. "If half of the villagers elect you, you're the village chief. ”

"There should be half of them. Ye Yingfan said confidently.

"Well, I'll wait for you tomorrow with good news. "Jian Hai said. "I heard that you are now collecting some special medicinal herbs in the village, which has made the villagers of Montenegro make a lot of money?"

Ye Yingfan nodded: "Yes, Grandpa Jian's news is really well-informed. ”

"You are a candidate for my future grandson-in-law, I can also inquire about it. What kind of medicinal herb do you have, do we have it here? Do you harvest it in large quantities, or what? Can we grow it in large quantities in Jianjia Village?"

Jian Dahai is really a good village head, and he is bent on helping the villagers in his village make money.

Compared with him, Jin Youcai is too far behind.

"Grandpa Jane, my medicinal herbs are not ordinary, and the planting requirements are not ordinary. You can come and see it later, and if you can do what I ask, I can take you. Ye Yingfan said.

Originally, Ye Yingfan wanted to say that only the land here in Black Mountain Village could have such medicinal materials, but Jian Dahai was Jian Xinyu's grandfather, and he couldn't slap the other party's face too much.

"Okay, when you become the village chief, I'll go to your house and sit down. Jian Dahai hung up the phone with a smile.

Ye Yingfan returned to the medicine garden and fed another healing pill to the little yellow dog.

It recovered quickly and was already able to come down and walk, but Ye Yingfan was afraid of touching his wounds, so he let it stay in the house.

Ye Yingfan sat down and took out some medicinal materials to refine a product of the Gong Pill.

Since Hua Tuo gave him fragments of knowledge, these alchemy methods were imprinted in his mind by heart.

Therefore, it was not very difficult for Ye Yingfan to refine a first-grade Gong Pill.

Ye Yingfan knew that these medicinal materials were not cheap, and any little medicinal herbs for ordinary people to eat could strengthen their bodies, and they were all good things.

Ye Yingfan ate a Tigong Pill and walked to the black earth to sit down and practice Tai Chi Divine Skills.

When Ye Yingfan swallowed the pill, he felt a powerful energy immediately flood his stomach.

"Yes, don't waste it. Ye Yingfan hurriedly used Tai Chi Divine Skill to channel those energies into his dantian.

As soon as the energy rushed into the dantian, it immediately made Ye Yingfan feel as if his body was about to be broken.

"Practice and practice. Ye Yingfan is desperately practicing Tai Chi Divine Skills, if he can't digest this energy, he will waste it if he eats this Tigong Pill.

"Whew. As Ye Yingfan continued to practice, the dantian became tighter and tighter, and finally there was a sound that seemed to explode inside, and then the dantian broke open and turned into a dantian that was bigger than before.

"There's a real anger coming out. Ye Yingfan shouted happily in his heart.

Because he can feel that after his dantian breaks through, he can exude his true qi, and he is a martial artist in the inner family.

Okay, try harder. Ye Yingfan ate another Yipin Gong Pill and practiced Tai Chi Divine Skills.

If Sun Yuyi saw this situation here, he would definitely scold his mother.

I only eat one Yipin Pill a year, but Ye Yingfan actually eats two pills a night, what is this called.