Zhang Lang quickly stopped two old men who were blowing their beards and staring at them to fight.

"Two old men, it's actually not impossible to hold a cooking competition just now! But I think it's better for your Guan family to hold a competition that is more professional like the cooking competition!"

“We hold it ourselves?”

"Yes! Mr. Guan, you can apply for a bonus, and the cost of holding the competition will be reimbursed by the village!" Zhang Lang promised with a smile.

"This..." Mr. Liu was a little dissatisfied.

Zhang Lang quickly stopped him. He knew what Mr. Liu wanted to say, but he still didn't say anything like this, and it hurts his feelings.

"Mr. Liu, not only Guan Jiacai can hold cooking competitions, but your Liu family can apply to hold a Willow Wearing Competition to see who has the best crafts to make! The Dong family can hold a stone carving competition, the winery can hold a winemaking competition, and the Engineering Corporation can also hold a skill competition!" Zhang Lang smiled and blocked Mr. Liu's words.

"Is this OK?"

"Of course! You have to decide how to compete, what the competition is, how to select, and how to decide the reward method yourself. Our village committee does not participate, we are only responsible for supervising the fairness of the competition!"

"Haha! OK! This method is good! Otherwise, it's your wolf cub's brain!" Mr. Guan laughed and patted Zhang Lang's shoulder and praised.

"Mr. Guan has won the award! I was inspired by you! Holding a transfer skill competition can promote everyone to improve their skills! I think it is not only necessary to do it, but we will form a customization of this skill competition in the future, and it will be held every year!"

"Well! This is a good method!" Mr. Liu also figured it out now, "I think this chess competition should not be done anymore. We old guys will go home to hold this skill competition and become judges!"

"Wolf cub! Our Laotian family has no other skills except farming. How can we compare? Do we compare farming?"

"Why can't it be compared to farming? Food is the most important thing for people, and farming is also a science. Do you think professors of culture are experts and professors of farming?"

"Wolf cub, what about our family?" Zhang Lang's grandfather also came to make fun of it.

"Grandpa, you can organize hunting! Fishing! Both are OK! Women can plant better than the greenhouse in that family! There are more harvests!"

Zhang Lang's words made these old men feel energetic. They stopped talking about chess competitions, and began to think about what kind of competitions they could hold.

When Zhang Lang saw that he simply stopped leaving, he went under the big locust tree, chatted with the old men and gave them some advice.

These old men are only sixty or seventy years old, of course there are also eighty-year-olds. The welfare of Xilong Villa can retire and retire if they are over 60 years old. In fact, they are still working in other places at the age of 60 and 70, and they are still working as laborers!

Especially now that the living conditions in Xilong Villa are getting better, the thin spiritual energy is floating in the air, which is of great benefit to the human body. In addition, Zhang Lang takes special care of the believers in his village, and before, he returned the incense energy at a ratio of one tenth.

You should know that this one-tenth proportion is definitely a scary proportion. In the past, the return ratio of other gods' incense auras was mostly one in ten thousand or even one in ten thousand.

Therefore, the elderly in Xilong Villa have strong qi and blood than young people. They have strong qi and blood and are naturally energetic.

The result of the energetic energy is that there are now ten neighborhood disputes in the village, eight of which are caused by these old men.

Old children, old children, mean that people are as old as children, and have a tantrum, and these elderly people in Xilong Villa are a group of energetic old children.

For this reason, Zhang Lang adjusted the return ratio of the incense qi to one thousandth, but it was useless. These elderly people had already developed qi and blood. Unless they were seriously ill or had excessive indulgence, the qi and blood would not be so easy to consume.

Zhang Lang either fishes or stays under the big locust tree to chat and fuck these old people every afternoon. He is not really idle, he is in the market.

With him here, most elderly people will give him face and will not do anything wrong. At most, they will not be able to do it with real swords and guns.

It sounds like a ridiculous thing when an old man fights. It is really not uncommon to be in Xilong Villa. These energetic old men dare to hold each other and flirt with each other.

This left many villagers in their thirties and forties speechless and helpless, so they could only wipe their father's butts.

Some people in the village committee have already proposed to raise the standard for pension payment to after the age of 70.

The skill competition proposed by Zhang Lang made these energetic old men find new things. Although they cannot get off the game in person, they can still be the organizing committee and referee, and they can come up with ideas.

And they feel that being a referee to mess with those young people is more enjoyable than letting them finish the game in person.

Zhang Lang spent all afternoon giving them advice, just to make them happy, to vent their extra energy, and save a group of energetic old children fighting and having nothing to do.

The next morning, Zhang Lang drove to Jinsheling early, and the same energetic real child Zhang Qi was also accompanied by the same traveling.

Last night, I heard Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei say that they were going to Jinsheling today, so Zhang Qi quarreled that he must go to Jinsheling to play, and even pulled his sister-in-law.

Anyway, the two children were used to being crazy in the village, so it would be better to take them out for a long time, so there were two more young passengers in Zhang Lang's car.

"Dad! Are there snakes in Jinsheling?"

"Dad! Are the snakes in Golden Snake Ridge all golden?"

"Dad! How big are the snakes in Jinshe Ridge? Are there any flowers?"

Huahua is a black-clad snake, also known as the round flower brocade snake. It is not poisonous and is a pet caught by Zhang Qi himself. This snake also has many opportunities to break through the growth restrictions and is about two meters long.

"Dad! Can you catch a golden snake for me? Then you can be with Huahua!"

After a brief period of curiosity, Zhang Qi started a hundred thousand whys.

Zhang Lang really doesn’t know whether there are golden snakes in Jinsheling.

Although Jinsheling was assigned to Xilong Villa, the time was still short, and Zhang Lang did not refine Jinsheling, so he did not know much about the species in Jinsheling.

Since there is a legend of the golden snake experiencing tribulation in the Golden Snake Ridge, I think there may be some!

"I don't know if there is a Golden Snake Ridge or not, but my father knows why the Golden Snake Ridge is called Golden Snake Ridge. It is said that it was a long time ago... So people named this mountain Jinshe Ridge!" Zhang Lang patiently told his son and younger sister the story of Golden Snake Ridge.
Chapter completed!