Chapter 171
The villagers in the village have been knocked out by the big cakes they drew these days. There are about 100,000 yuan a year, and they can earn 200,000 yuan and 300,000 yuan. Everyone thinks this thing is unreal, including Hu Shijie who came back from the county with Canghai.
Once they felt that something unreal was beneficial to them, everyone naturally wanted to get some news or just a little proof from others that Hu Shijie himself was not responsible for it, and Lu Yanzhi was not something they could harass, so Canghai was their best choice.
"Haiwazi, Haiwazi".
Seeing Cang Hai and Ping'an trapping the car, Li Licheng reached out and held the ugly donkey's bridle, and touched the ugly donkey's forehead with the other hand.
"What's the matter going to be a grandpa?" Cang Hai kept asking casually.
"Can the things that the county said can be done? If they do it, will my children all work in the village next year?" Li Licheng asked.
Canghai has answered the same question countless times in the past few days, and he is a little bored. However, he also knows that the villagers are in their mood now, and they are not sure that they have not had a good sleep. This guy suddenly jumped from poverty to wealth and directly passed through a well-off society. It would be strange if they can maintain their mood. Who is not a poor family for decades? Not to mention an income of about 100,000 or 200,000 a year, even a 100,000 a year is a dream-like life for them.
"I really can't say this. As a result, the county has to talk to the Japanese. The village has to pay in the future. If you do more work, you will naturally take more. If you are lazy and light, you will naturally take less." Cang Hai repeated this matter again.
Li Licheng had heard such an answer several times, but he still nodded solemnly: "What you said is that you must not work and work, and diligent people should take the same amount of money as lazy people. Don't worry, our family will not produce lazy people."
Cang Hai smiled and stopped talking.
"Haiwazi, are you going to the county?" Li Licheng asked.
"I'm not going to the county, but to the city. Today I'm going to go to the high-speed rail station to pick up my teacher's family, and stay for a few days," Cang Hai said.
When he heard that Cang Hai was picking up the teacher today, Li Licheng nodded and said, "Okay, okay, it should be."
For the villagers, cultural people are worthy of respect, not to mention that they are Canghai’s teachers, a university professor and university professor may smell the streets online, but in the simple villagers, they are almost at the level of Wenqu Stars in the world. When they heard that such people were coming, Li Licheng was naturally happy and felt that the small village he lived in was still a bit attractive.
While chatting, Hu Shijie walked over and said, "Haiwazi, I have something to discuss with you."
Seeing Li Licheng here, Hu Shijie nodded at him, saying hello, and then said to Canghai: "Zhang Jiusheng wanted to open a few kilns in our village, saying that it would take a rest for the people who collected vegetables in their company, and from time to time they would come to live there for some time."
"You are still going to sell vegetables?" Cang Hai asked.
Hu Shijie said: "On average, there is an income of about 100 yuan at a time, and it is more than 4,000 yuan in a month. Even if it sells for six or seven months, it will have an income of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. This is a lot, how can you not sell it?"
"Then I have no objection to this matter. What do you guys think?" Cang Hai glanced at Li Licheng.
Li Licheng smiled and shook his head: "What do I have any opinions? We are all from the wilderness. Not to mention how many kilns are opened, even a hundred kilns is not a big deal."
Hu Shijie nodded and said, "I mean that, so I will go back to them and let them have three mouths, but don't drive in our village, let them drive eastward."
"Well, the east side of the village is also good, but the sun is not that good," said Li Licheng.
Canghai understands that the east slope is a little slanted eastward, which means that the sun is a little sunny in the morning. By the evening, the sun has not yet set, so the sun cannot be burned in the kiln. However, these are not a big deal. You can almost get sunny in a day, which is much better than some back sunrooms in the city. Even if it is a house facing the sun, there are not many lighting on the east slope.
"Then the matter is settled. By the way, Haiwazi, if you go through the county and find out how the county is talking to the Japanese, can we move here?" Hu Shijie said.
Cang Hai smiled bitterly and said, "A few days have passed? Which negotiation can be so fast? I tell you that it will take at least one month, and it may take half a year to do so. This is related to the distribution of interests, and it is all about real money. How can it be done so quickly!"
Li Licheng heard this and said, "These Japanese are really hard-working!"
Canghai smiled after hearing this. Now all the villagers were counting on the matter to settle down. Then they saw how much the melons in Canghai could sell in the fields. In this way, they could imagine in their hearts the income of their family next year. Even if they could not match Canghai's income, then one-third, one-quarter, or even one-tenth, that would be a number.
After sorting out the cart, Cang Hai led the ugly donkey and pulled the cart to set off. Before leaving, he ordered Ping An again: "Don't forget, go to the ditch to catch a sheep later, ask Grandpa Ren Er to help slaughter it. Then he also got the cage he had laid yesterday and killed another chicken. Forget it, don't kill the chicken, slaughter a goose. Teacher and the others have not tasted our big goose."
Hu Shijie heard this and said, "Good guy, how many people did your teacher bring here this time? They are both slaughtering sheep and geese?"
"Not many, only the teacher's family of three, and it seems that there is a friend of the teacher, who is five," Cang Hai said.
Li Licheng smiled and said, "According to your way of eating, your family will have almost nothing left at the end of the year."
Cang Hai smiled and said, "I didn't plan to sell it out. In addition to the ewes that can give birth to lambs, there are also a few breeding sheep left, and the rest are kept for food at home."
When the two old men heard this, they all shook their heads with a wry smile. They also had sheep in their family, and there were still a lot of them in each household. At least there were dozens of them. The most was like Hu Shijie. He raised more than 100 of them at home. Of course, the most was Canghai's family. However, they were all planning to sell them for money. They couldn't bear to eat them until they were big. It was not like Canghai. Not only did they eat their own sheep, but they had to buy a piece of sheep to kill others and make a tooth sacrifice.
Now Canghai, Ping An and Shi Wei are the "meat grinders" in the village. At least one-quarter of the three of them have entered their stomachs.
"Oh! You set off early and go pick up your teacher. Don't delay the train." Hu Shijie smiled and patted the car.
After hearing this, Cang Hai said to the two old men: "Then I'll leave."
He drove the car directly to the entrance of the village and walked along the path to the town. Ping'an and Shiwei were busy at home, preparing meat alone, while Shiwei prepared vegetables. Not only did they eat for lunch, but they also had to prepare vegetables for grilling skewers at night, such as eggplant, leeks, etc. Eggplant is fine, just roast it and garlic paste, but leeks are a little troublesome. Not only do they have to wash it, they have to be worn into skewers, and then they have to be cut into normal shapes. In comparison, potatoes, beans, etc. are much simpler.
When I arrived in town, I replaced the cart with Buick Business and headed all the way to the high-speed rail station.
When I arrived at the high-speed rail station, Canghai looked at his watch and found that he was a little early. It was almost an hour before the high-speed rail arrived. So Canghai wandered around and didn't find a store selling scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled scrambled
After almost a minute, it was Canghai's turn. Canghai pointed out: "Give me two skewers of stinky tofu, two cauliflower, two skewers of quail eggs, and four more skewers. How much does the boss cost in total?"
"Twenty in total!" The boss counted, then added a little soup to the paper cup.
Cang Hai used his mobile phone to scan the QR code on the stall, settled the account and was about to leave with a cup.
"You are, are you Canghai?" A middle-aged woman who was busy behind the boss turned her head and looked at Canghai for a while and asked.
Cang Hai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked up at the talking woman, and searched for memories of this person in his mind. Unfortunately, after thinking about it for a while, he didn't remember who this person was.
He gave in to the side, and the people in the queue could order something. Cang Hai asked at the person with a smile: "Who are you?"
"You can't remember me? You were so old when I saw you last time. If your mother hadn't seen your photos often, I wouldn't have recognized you." The woman said with a smile, and after that, she pointed at Canghai and said to the man who was busy: "The head of the family, this is Canghai, the son of the deceased Meixin."
When he heard this name, Cang Hai was stunned for a moment, because Yan Meixin was the name of her mother: "What did you say? Have you passed away?"
Canghai's mother is named Yan Meixin and Zhao Meixin. She is also called Zhao Meixin. She is cousin sisters with Yan Meijuan, but the relationship between these two cousins is not very warm, because Canghai's mother Yan Meixin was adopted by her distant cousin since childhood. She followed her cousin's surname and changed her name to Zhao Meixin. She has been living in the Zhao family's village. Later, when Yan Meixin was in her teens, her cousin gave birth to another boy. When Yan Meixin was about twenty years old, because the Zhao family didn't want to get a dowry, she changed her original surname and married Canghai's old son Cang Shijun.
The two little sisters grew up in two places and had no common language. Meixin is unfamiliar with the people of the Yan family and does not interact at all. After Yan Meixin remarried, she became even more distant.
Anyway, the things here can't be finished in one or two hours.
Suddenly, when he heard that his mother had passed away, Canghai didn't know what he felt in his heart now, and he had mixed feelings.
"Your mother passed away a few years ago because of an accident in the factory, do you know?" said the middle-aged woman.
Chapter completed!