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Chapter 395 The Out-of-Town Greedy Guy Gets a Frustration; AI Access Control Teaches Him a Lesson

"Hey, I said, move aside, move aside!"

Wang Datou, a notorious scoundrel from the neighboring Wangjia Village, led seven or eight idle men of similar shady character, smoking cigarettes and grinning as they approached the gate at the village entrance.

They didn't take those robots that looked like models seriously at all, and thought they could just force their way through because of their numbers.

"We're here to find relatives! Wu Xiulian from Jiangjia Village is my aunt's second cousin's distant niece!"

Wang Datou deliberately shouted at the top of his lungs, spitting everywhere.

"It's only natural for us to come over for a meal when our relatives are celebrating, right?!"

The idlers behind him also joined in the commotion.

"Exactly! We're all from the same village, what's wrong with sharing a meal? Why be so stingy!"

"Open the door now! You're delaying our meat meal, can you afford to take responsibility for that?!"

However, the security robots remained completely still and didn't even blink in the face of their shouts.

On the contrary, the AI ​​camera on the turnstile flashed red and locked onto Wang Datou's lewd face.

Immediately afterwards, a cold, emotionless, mechanical synthesized voice resounded throughout the entire village entrance via broadcast.

"Identity verification failed."

"Warning: Unauthorized personnel and visitors are prohibited from entering!"

"Please step back immediately, or we will initiate a forced removal procedure!"

The turnstiles were still tightly shut.

Wang Datou was stunned for a moment, then felt that he had lost face in front of everyone and couldn't bear it.

"Hey! I have such a bad temper!"

"A broken iron gate? It dares to block your way, Grandpa Wang?!"

He cursed defiantly, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his yellowed arms, and raised his leg to climb over the railing next to him.

Just as his foot lifted, before it even touched the railing...

"call--!"

The security robot standing in front of him moved.

Its movements were incredibly fast; with just a simple sidestep, it firmly blocked Wang Datou's path.

Immediately afterwards, the black riot baton in its hand, which had originally looked like just an ornament, crackled open with a terrifying blue arc of electricity.

The riot baton, crackling with blue electricity, struck Wang Datou's round belly squarely.

Although he didn't actually touch it, the burning and stinging sensation from the electric current still made Wang Datou's hair stand on end. He froze on the spot, his raised leg awkwardly positioned, neither able to put it down nor leave it, making his posture extremely comical.

"I...I'm fucking..."

Wang Datou sobered up instantly, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

He then realized that this thing didn't seem to be a model.

Just then, a flurry of footsteps approached.

Wu Xiulian, who was in the courtyard, gnawing on a braised pig's trotter that was thicker than her arm and drooling with oil, heard the commotion at the village entrance and ran out in her slippers.

She saw Wang Datou and his gang from afar and was immediately furious.

Back when she hadn't yet made her fortune with Jiang Chen, she often received disdain and gossip from her poor relatives when she returned to her parents' home.

Now that they see Jiangjia Village has prospered, they want to come and benefit from it?

dream!

With her hands on her hips, Wu Xiulian, like a small tank ready to go, rushed straight to the turnstile, pointed at Wang Datou's nose, and started cursing.

"Wang Datou! You shameless mudfish! Who knows a bunch of penniless bastards like you!"

"When did I, Wu Xiulian, ever have such lowly, poor relatives?!"

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourselves in the mirror?! You poor wretches think you can eat the good stuff from Jiangjia Village?!"

"I'm telling you, not a chance! Not even a crack in the window!"

"Get out of here! Don't get in our way and ruin the appearance of our village!"

Wu Xiulian is a completely different person now.

As Jiang Jianwen's wife, although Jiang Jianwen's family was not well-liked in the village, she was still a resident of Jiangjia Village and enjoyed various benefits brought by Jiang Chen, so she had a lot of confidence.

Her scathing scolding left Wang Datou and his gang of idlers blushing and turning pale in turns, a truly spectacular sight.

The villagers watching the commotion burst into laughter.

Wang Datou and his gang lost all face. Under the double attack of the robot's cold electric baton and Wu Xiulian's poisoned spittle, they could only slink away and be forcibly driven to the cordon a hundred meters away.

They could only stand outside, staring blankly, smelling the irresistible aroma of the exquisite meat wafting from the village, their mouths watering so much they swallowed buckets of saliva, mentally cursing Wu Xiulian's ancestors for eighteen generations.

The village's long street banquet starts promptly at 6 p.m.

From one end of the village to the other, more than 300 large round tables covered with clean white tablecloths were all occupied.

Michelin chefs use their exquisite culinary skills to transform those "divine" ingredients, which have absorbed the life-giving spring water, into exquisite dishes that can be called works of art.

Steamed mutant hairy crabs have so much roe that it looks like gold dust, and the crab meat is so sweet that you'd want to swallow your tongue.

Braised premium local pork, rich yet not greasy, melts in your mouth, and its intense aroma is so enticing it can steal your soul.

And then there's the juice made from freshly squeezed various spiritual fruits. One sip and you feel as if your internal organs have been cleansed, leaving you feeling completely refreshed.

Jiang Jianye grabbed the very front seat, the one closest to the main table.

He took off his coat, opened his mouth wide, and started eating with both hands, wolfing down his food like a whirlwind.

While eating, he secretly took out an extra-large black plastic bag and poured the untouched main dishes on the table into the bag, one by one.

The way he ate made the villagers at the same table frown and subconsciously move away from him.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

Just when everyone was eating with their mouths full of oil and at the height of their interest...

Jiang Chen, holding a glass of wine, walked onto the huge stage in the center of the square.

He simply tapped the microphone lightly.

"Buzz—"

A soft sound.

The scene, which had been incredibly noisy with thousands of people talking at the same time, fell completely silent within three seconds.

Everyone stopped eating, turned around in unison, and looked intently at the young figure on the stage with boundless admiration and awe.

You could hear a pin drop clearly.

Jiang Chen looked at the simple yet enthusiastic faces below the stage and smiled with satisfaction.

He picked up the microphone, and his loud and magnetic voice, transmitted through top-notch audio equipment, resonated throughout every corner of Jiangjia Village.

"Fellow villagers! Brothers and sisters! Good evening!"

"good!!!"

The audience erupted in a thunderous response.

"Today, we've gathered everyone together for no other reason than to celebrate the first bumper harvest in our Jiangjia Village!"

Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces makes me, Jiang Chen, happier than if I had eaten any delicacies!

"Everyone has worked hard this year, following my lead! You've all done a fantastic job!"

"So, today's event isn't just about making sure everyone eats and drinks well!"

Jiang Chen paused deliberately at this point, keeping everyone in suspense.

He turned around, walked to the golden hill covered with a red silk cloth, and grabbed a corner of the cloth.

"Today, we will also—reward those who have contributed!"

"Year-end bonus!!!"