Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 339
The yamen servant seems to be satisfied with the money, after all, this place is so poor that it can't even scrape oil and water.

"I heard that you can buy a lot of salt?" the yamen servant asked.

Du Jinglun sighed and said, "I went to many places to buy it, but I only bought some salt. I don't know where there is salt."

The yamen servant said, "There must be some salt."

"Brother, please show me the way, when the time comes..."

From the moment the yamen servant appeared, Du Jinglun knew that this matter had become more complicated.

Even if he didn't want to buy salt, he had to buy salt.

Very likely private salt.

When Du Jinglun turned around, his expression became a little cold, and he looked at the fishing village people indifferently.

Seeing Du Jinglun like this, the people in the fishing village were so frightened that their hearts were beating wildly, and many of them pursed their lips tightly.

"Boss Fang..." The village head had no choice but to speak up.

Du Jinglun sneered and said, "I'm afraid I won't be exploited hard enough, and I still have to go to the government. You guys are really smart."

"Why, do you want the power of the government to make me compromise? Why, I don't care about you, and you still have to go to the government to sue me, don't you?"

The face of the small fishing village changed, and the village head quickly said: "No, we just want to ask the government to adjust it for us, that's not the case."

Du Jinglun sneered, "Who doesn't want to do such a business, don't worry, someone will take over soon."

The people in the small fishing village looked at each other with extremely ugly faces, and they looked at Du Jinglun beggingly.

Du Jinglin didn't feel distressed at all, they were so anxious that they had no choice but to find Boss Fang, but Boss Fang was not there, so they had no choice but to go to the government.

The village chief gritted his teeth, "Boss Fang, we will never mess around in the future, you can do whatever you say, and from now on, you will be the village chief of the small fishing village."

Du Jinglun's eyebrows moved, "You want me to be the village chief?"

The village head nodded, "I'm getting old, and I can't understand some things. Unlike Boss Fang, I'm also a scholar, and I'm well-informed."

The more the village chief thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good, so that Boss Fang could be tied to the small fishing village instead of leaving now.

The village head is a power, but also a responsibility.

Many, many thoughts flashed through Du Jinglun's mind, and he looked at the others: "What about you, do you agree?"

"Agreed, agreed, we listen to the village chief." The villagers nodded repeatedly.

Making money is addictive. If you don’t make money for a day, you will feel uncomfortable, especially in their plans, many need money.

The small fishing village used to be very poor, and it was difficult for young men to talk about marriage, but now, many families are willing to marry girls over.

But money is needed!
As a result, the work in the workshop here stopped, and I don't know how long it will stop.

Those who said they were relatives hesitated, for fear that the workshop would collapse.

Boss Fang became the head of the village, so he wouldn't let the workshop stop. Just let Boss Fang do the selling, and let other people do the work.

Du Jinglun moved his fingers, "I became the head of your village, are you obedient?"

"Listen, listen, definitely listen... Everyone nodded like a good baby, as long as Boss Fang goes back, they are fine.

It can be said that there is no dignity for money.

But ordinary people just want to eat a bite of food and be able to support their families.

As a result, a village head was newly released, and Du Jinglun became the village head, the head of a small fishing village.

After the people in the small fishing village left, the smile on Du Jinglun's face was revealed without any cover, which made the Du family's expression complicated.

Or say that the hearts of scholars are dirty.

Old Pei asked, "You always wanted to be the head of a small fishing village?"

"This is a surprise. The small fishing village has always regarded me as a foreigner. After the workshop started, it rejected me so much. I made an excuse to delay it."

"I didn't expect them to have contacts with the government. Once the government intervenes, other people will take over. They panic. Let other people take over. It's better to let me take over."

Du Zhixue stroked his gray beard: "The Du family is considered rich, and the others don't know, so they panic."

Belongs to the wolf to open the door.

Probably because Du Jinglun really doesn't care about them. Such a career can be given up as soon as it is said, which makes the small fishing village helpless.

Du Zhixue said: "Since you have become the village chief, you must treat them well."

"I know." As an outsider, you have to go to the village chief for everything, but now that he has become the village chief, he can control it better.

The old Pei family was also very happy. No matter what, the village head can be regarded as an official. It is a good thing that his son has read so many books and now has a place to use his skills.

I thought that coming to Lingnan was a hard life, but it seems that it is not bad, the family is all there, and the sons have their own things to do.

Not unhappy, the second daughter-in-law came here to raise her for a while, and she was pregnant again, which made old Pei very happy.

After all, many children are blessings, especially after the Du family was almost wiped out, every child is very precious.

I hope this baby will be a boy, because there are too few boys in the family, and they all catch up with the third child and the other child, and they have to study medicine with them, and they have to run around with the third child to read and write.

It's rare for a child to be so busy!
Having an extra child can take some of the stress off.

The only regret is that the eldest daughter-in-law is not here, otherwise the family will be truly reunited.

But life and death on the road to exile are uncertain, one more person may also have one more skeleton, I dare not gamble.

Du Jinglun went into the mountains with his children to buy salt, and the people in the village were very happy, so it can be regarded as coming.

The patriarch was also concerned about whether the matter had been resolved, and Du Jinglun said that it was resolved.

In addition to buying salt from the Baiyue tribe in the mountains, Du Jinglun also had to buy salt from the government office, as everyone has clearly said.

Sure enough, it was much more expensive, twice as expensive as buying it from Baiyue people, but Du Jinglun did not show any dissatisfaction on their territory.

Everything was ready, the workshop resumed work, the heavy atmosphere over the small fishing village dissipated, and even the children became lively.

Seeing the adults sighing and sighing every day, and knowing that if they don't work, they won't be able to eat delicious food, and the children's hearts are filled with sorrow.

Du Jinglun became the head of the village and arranged things. No one dared to force Lai Lai anymore, especially after so many days of suspension of work, which made everyone panic.

But they also understand that they really can't do business, not only can't buy cheap things, but also can't sell what they make.

The original old village head followed Du Jinglun and helped Du Jinglun. After so many years in the village, the old village head still has some prestige.

The small fishing village is back on track. In order to sell the goods, Du Jinglun decided to sell these seafood farther away.

Then you have to run around with your things on your back, sell them one by one, sign contracts with people, and deliver the goods at a fixed time in the future.

(End of this chapter)