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Chapter 2048 people must be content

"You want to divorce me? You have no conscience, why should you divorce me...I don't agree..."

Even after getting into the police car, Wang Chunhua was still yelling. Of course, she didn't want to divorce. Where can she find an honest and obedient man after she divorced?

The police car drove away, and Wang Chunhua's screams disappeared. The villagers breathed a sigh of relief and were shocked. Fortunately, the child was fine.

"Everyone continues to eat wine. The food is cold. I asked the chef to remake the hot dishes and I will be able to listen to the opera soon. There is Qian Caixia tonight, she sang three times!"

Tang Laijin greeted him loudly, today was his father's birthday wine, and the atmosphere could not be cold.

"Okay, Qian Caixia is from Yuecheng, not far from our Mopan Mountain."

"Come on Jin, will Qian Caixia sing Wang Laohu rob the bride?"

Someone asked loudly, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively. Tang Laijin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Of course there is, this is Boss Qian's special singing style, how could it not be? When Boss Qian sang, you should applaud more enthusiastically. Boss Qian is happy, maybe he will sing another show!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Everyone responded happily, and they must have applauded hard. In the past, they could only listen to Qian Caixia sing on TV, but now they can see real people. Don’t mention how happy everyone is.

"It's better to have good fortune in all mountains. My sons and grandchildren are all promising. I can invite all the famous actors in Songcheng to perform. How much money does it cost?" Some older people were very moved and envious.

However, they were just melancholy for a while. Compared with the elderly in other villages, they were already very happy. The village committee specially set up a small restaurant for the elderly and made nutritious meals for the elderly.

It’s not that the children are unfilial, but that the people in Mopanshan have no idleness. Even the old ladies in their seventies and eighties still pack their socks at home, and it’s good to earn a few cents a day.

The elderly cannot rest, not to mention that young and middle-aged people are young and middle-aged. Villagers under the age of 70 are basically working to earn money. They eat by themselves and are dealt with by the canteen. They have no time to cook for the elderly. Therefore, in order to allow the villagers to earn money with peace of mind, the village committee specially set up a small canteen to provide nutritious meals to the elderly and children.

The fees are also very cheap, one dollar per meal, fish, vegetables, eggs and milk. The village committee pays for money, and does not make any money at all. The money lost will naturally be compensated by Tanghuang Company.

There are also elderly centers, chess and card rooms, table tennis rooms, and elderly disco classes in the village. They are both material and spiritual life. Compared with the elderly in other villages who are still worried about three meals a day, the elderly in Mopanshan really live in honeypots.

"We are content, but we are more than enough than the best. We didn't think of a good life ten years ago." An old man sighed. Other old men nodded, but that's right? More than 20 years ago, I was worried that I couldn't fill my stomach. Now I can eat meat every meal, eat whatever I want, and hear the dramas of famous actors in big cities. This kind of life is really something I dare not dream of.

The night was getting darker and the stage was set up. Several people in costumes were walking around the backstage. The villagers sat down happily without making a noise, waiting for the show to come on.

"I saw Qian Caixia, she was still the same, she was like this twenty years ago, and she was not old." Some villagers said excitedly, with a look of surprise, no less than the fans who were chasing stars in the future.

"Where are you? I'll go and see. Qian Caixia came to our Mopanshan to sing opera when she was a child."
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