mtl008 Chapter 119 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
Chapter 119 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
Yan Nanfei narrowed his eyes, gave the village chief a dangerous look, and then turned to the villagers who had returned empty-handed: "Gentlemen, you've practically turned my house upside down. Apart from the two bags of rice in the kitchen, not a single grain of rice was found. Do you still believe the village chief?"
"I know where Yan Nanfei hid you!" The village chief suddenly became excited, his tone firm: "It's definitely in that dilapidated thatched hut where she used to live!"
"Are you so sure?" Yan Nanfei snorted coldly, his gaze icy. "Fine, let's all go see it together. I'll make you admit defeat."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the thatched hut.
Seeing this, the villagers followed Yan Nanfei and marched in a large group towards her dilapidated thatched hut.
The village chief, who was at the back, looked at Yan Nanfei, who was leading the way, and a vicious expression appeared on his face. He then quickly caught up with the others, muttering, "Yan Nanfei, let's see how long you can last!"
The village chief was already fantasizing about the scene of Yan Nanfei rice being discovered by everyone in the dilapidated thatched hut.
The thought of this made her feel incredibly happy!
The village chief hurried up to witness this incredibly exciting moment.
The crowd followed Yan Nanfei to the dilapidated thatched hut. As Yan Nanfei stopped, the other villagers also stopped and all looked at Yan Nanfei's back.
Yan Nanfei raised his head, took a deep breath, and turned to look at the villagers and the village chief who had just caught up.
Yan Nanfei smiled meaningfully and beckoned to the village chief: "Village chief, why don't you open the door yourself? Otherwise, if I open the door and there's nothing inside, you'll think I've moved the rice again."
"Hmph, Yan Nanfei, don't be so smug!" The village chief glared at Yan Nanfei hatefully. "Just wait until I open this door, and you'll be crying!"
"Oh?" Yan Nanfei nodded, looking at the village chief with a relaxed expression: "Look at what you're saying, it's not certain who will cry, but the one who will cry is definitely not me."
"Village chief, stop with the nonsense! Open the door now!"
Yan Nanfei couldn't wait any longer; he was eager to witness the village chief's deathly pale face!
Yan Nanfei smiled deeply, then took out a key from his pocket, turned it a few times in the keyhole, inserted it, and gently twisted it.
Click!
The lock opened with a click.
“Here, village chief, you can push it open yourself.” Yan Nanfei put the key back in his pocket and made room for him.
The village chief walked over and pushed open the wooden door, immediately seeing a huge pile of rice stacked in the dilapidated straw nest, like a small mountain.
"what!"
The village chief exclaimed in shock, nearly fainting. "This... how is this possible!"
Yes, what she saw—a huge pile of rice inside—was just her hallucination.
In reality, it was completely empty, containing only accumulated dust.
There wasn't even a single grain of rice.
"How could this happen... how could this happen...?" The village chief muttered to himself, his eyes glazed over, as if he couldn't see what was happening in front of him, and his mind was a complete mess.
The village chief's emotions were severely out of control.
"Yan Nanfei!" The village chief glared angrily at Yan Nanfei, wishing he could tear him to pieces: "You actually tricked me?!"
"Trying to trick you?" Yan Nanfei shook his head with a cold laugh. "I call this an eye for an eye, you understand?"
If the village chief hadn't revealed that Yan Nanfei still had money, Yan Nanfei wouldn't have reciprocated with such a generous gift.
"Everyone, the village chief lost! She's giving each of us twenty catties of rice!" Yan Nanfei said with a beaming smile, his voice booming, "Two of you come quickly and help the village chief up to go to her house to get the rice!"
Yan Nanfei shouted to the villagers, and instantly two women came and helped the distraught village chief to his feet.
Yan Nanfei glanced at the desperate and vicious Yan Nanfei, wishing he could skin him alive and tear him apart.
“Village chief, a bet is a bet. If you dare to look at Miss Yan with such a vicious gaze again, I can’t guarantee I won’t gouge your eyes out.”
Lin Feng stepped forward, standing protectively in front of Yan Nanfei. His gentle and handsome face was now filled with ruthlessness and cruelty.
Hua Tuo also moved to Yan Nanfei's right, silent, yet his silence spoke volumes.
He had already let Lin Feng speak first, so there was no need for him to say anything more.
“You…you all…” The village chief pointed at Yan Nanfei and the other two, his voice trembling as he could not speak.
"What do you mean 'what do you mean'? Hurry up and distribute the rice!" With a command, he said, "We're going to the village chief's house right now!"
In an instant, the village chief was practically dragged away by the two women, because she was so angry and frightened that her legs went weak.
The village chief felt a chill run down his spine at the thought that her rice would have to be distributed to everyone in Qingshan Village, and that there might not even be enough.
She'd rather she just die on the spot, at least that way she could save her rice.
In a moment of quick thinking, the village chief was dragged into the woman's yard when she suddenly fainted and collapsed to the ground, unresponsive to anyone who called out to her.
Yan Nanfei sneered. Her little tricks couldn't fool him at all.
"What are we going to do? The village chief has fainted..."
"How about we go to town and ask the village chief to get a doctor?"
"If we ask the doctor to make a house call, there will be a house call fee of one tael of silver. What if the village chief refuses to pay after he wakes up? We can't just pay out of our own pockets."
The villagers, one after another, rejected the idea of getting a doctor for the village chief.
Yan Nanfei waved his hand: "Don't be in such a hurry. Getting the village chief to wake up is easy, isn't it?"
"Oh? South Africa, do you have any good ideas?" The villagers' pleading eyes immediately fell on Yan Nanfei.
Yan Nanfei pointed to the village chief's well: "All you need to do is draw a bucket of water and pour it on the village chief. I believe he will definitely wake up."
Yan Nanfei's idea was agreed upon by everyone, and one villager volunteered: "Let me splash the water to wake up the village chief!"
The villagers quickly brought a bucket of well water and splashed it on the village chief.
The villagers held their breath, waiting for the result.
To their surprise, the unconscious village chief remained completely still.
"Strange, why isn't the village chief reacting at all?"
"I think the village chief was really angry; it didn't react at all even after a bucket of water was poured on it."
"What should we do? If we don't call a doctor to see the village chief, won't she die?"
Yan Nanfei's cold gaze did not miss the slight twitch of the village chief's finger.
She raised an eyebrow, lowered her beautiful eyes, parted her red lips slightly, and spoke again: "Don't worry, the village chief won't be in any danger. I have another way that will definitely wake him up."
Yan Nanfei beckoned over to the old woman who had splashed water on the village chief earlier. He first slipped her a tael of silver, then whispered a secret in her ear.