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Chapter 272 272. People Are Always Fickle

People are always fickle. If she wants to bring the hearts of Li Family Village together, the best way is to involve interests. Only in this way can everyone be united.

"Can……"

The village chief was about to say something but Gu Lan interrupted, "I understand what Uncle means, you don't have to worry about me, I'm smart, that is, next time I can't give the village what I figured out."

Gu Lan also took the opportunity to get a vaccination, so that when the tofu and dried tofu came out, they would increase the appetite of others.

"What did you say, kid? Of course you keep your stuff. Why give it to the village? You are so foolish to be an uncle!" ready.

Gu Lan said with a smile: "How can it be? If it weren't for your old presence, Li Family Village wouldn't be where it is today."

"You also learned to be poor."

The village chief pointed at Gu Lan and laughed, but it was really comforting for Gu Lan to say these words.

It doesn't feel like being flattered at all, but he really thinks so.

Gu Lan: "Uncle, I'll call you when I leave tomorrow. I have something to do and I'll leave first."

"What are you going to do? I'll eat at Uncle's today and let your aunt cook the meat." The village chief quickly grabbed Gu Lan.

"Yes, I can't go, have a good drink with your uncle and Dazhi brothers." The village chief's wife also said quickly.

"Father and mother are right, Master Gu, you can't leave, you have given so much to our village, today we two brothers will toast you." Li Youzhi also joined in the persuasion.

Too suddenly, Gu Lan was held back by the village head and the village head's wife without paying attention, and she didn't dare to break free in the face of the two elderly elders.

With her strength, the old couple might be knocked over by him.

Gu Lan said with a helpless smile: "Uncle, there is no need to eat. It must be ready at home. If you don't eat, it will be a waste. Next time, I will definitely have a good drink with Uncle next time."

"Why, do you think that uncle's house has nothing?" The village chief glared at Gulan with his trump card.

Gulan: "..."

Looking at the enthusiastic village chief's family with a smile, she couldn't do without eating this time.

"No way, uncle, you can't wrong me, am I afraid of wasting things at home?"

"Don't fool Uncle You, no matter how many things those people in your family have, they can't waste it."

What else could Quran say?The only thing I can do is agree, the kindness is hard to turn down!

"Okay, today I will have a good taste of my aunt's craft, but uncle, I still have to go home, the carriage is still outside, and there is An An."

"Alright, let Dazhi take you back." The village head let go.

"Uncle, how worried are you about me! Don't worry, I'll bring the child with me in a while, there's no need for Brother Dazhi to send it to such a short distance." Gulan laughed again.

The village chief was not angry when his mind was exposed, and he laughed, but he didn't tell his son to go with him, and the family sent Gulan out of the yard.

Then the village head's wife brought the two daughters-in-law to work, taking out all the good things in the house.

In fact, it was pickled bacon, and there was a hen with eggs bought at the market a few days ago, and one was killed.

The kid Gulan does things so generously, and they can't be stingy.

Seeing his mother-in-law taking meat and killing chickens, the village head was very satisfied.

When Gu Lan got home, he unloaded Shi Mo in the empty side room.

"My lord, this is the stone mill you mentioned." Steward Jin looked curiously at the polished stone tools on the ground.

There are two round stones, the upper and lower fans. The base of the stone mill is larger than the disc of the upper fan, and there are tooth patterns of different lengths and numbers carved between the two.

So this thing can grind out the new food that the master said, but it is a little bit similar to the stone mill for grinding noodles.

Not only the butler Jin was curious, but Cai Yu, Jinzhu, and Jinshi were also watching curiously.

Gu Lan nodded, "Is the sturdy desk I asked you to make before ready?"

"Okay, okay." Butler Jin nodded repeatedly, signaling his sons to move in quickly.

After a while, Jin Zhu Jinshi struggled to carry a solid wooden case in, and placed it in the middle of the room according to the master's wishes.

Then it didn't seem strange to see the master easily put the stone mill on the ground up, and ordered them to scrub it clean.

Beans are ready-made soaked, and Gulan is going to try to make bean curd and tofu in the next morning. The stone mill must be cleaned.

"Almost forgot, we don't have to have lunch with An An, let's go out to eat."

Gu Lan, who was about to go back to the house to see his son, suddenly remembered about lunch, and stopped at the threshold to look at Butler Jin.

"Yes" Butler Jin nodded, and hurried to the side room to tell Cai Yu who was still observing the stone mill.

Here, Gu Lan came to his son's study room, and the children were all earnestly reading and practicing calligraphy. Even the youngest Goudan, who only knew how to eat and play, read the book obediently under An An's suppression, but it didn't matter how much this little guy could read. understood.

"Father, I still have a few words." An An's eyes lit up and she smiled back when she saw her mother came back.

"No hurry, write slowly." Gu Lan smiled gently at his son, but when he looked at the other children, his expression changed, and his face was solemn.

As Gu Lan checked the big characters one by one, the children all raised their hearts. The result was not bad, although they were not praised or criticized.

Gu Lan also nodded secretly. After all, the time to practice calligraphy is short, and although the brush calligraphy has not improved much, but the writing is very serious, and the cold and serious face has eased.

Next, the three rivers, four rivers, Jinbao, Jinshi and Daya, who were slightly older, were drawn back.

It was impossible to scare the little guys again, and everyone was silent, but fortunately they all recited it.

Because of their good performance, everyone got a piece of pastry as a reward, even the dog eggs who had been reading all the time. After being frightened, the children were pleasantly surprised and left school happily.

Then, Gulan took the prepared gifts and took An'an to the village head's house.

I prepared a bag of pastries and a bag of sugar. It doesn't look like much, but this gift is already quite heavy.

No, the village head's wife looked at the things in Gu Lan's hand and said angrily: "You child, why did you bring something when you came to eat with uncle and aunt?"

"I didn't take anything, auntie can't be polite to me." Gulan laughed.

"You! What can I ask my aunt to say?"

The village chief's wife looked at Gulan, knowing that everything was brought, and Gulan's character would definitely not be able to take it back.

Reluctantly took the things, he dragged Gu Lan into the courtyard, not forgetting to call his old man to the main room.

Li Youzhi and his brothers, who were feeding the animals in the backyard, heard the shout and hurried back to the front yard.

As soon as the village chief walked out, he saw the two packages in the old woman's hand and frowned.

"Why did you bring something?"

As expected, the old couple said the same thing, and then looked at Gulan.

"I didn't take anything, uncle, you can't think too little."

Gu Lan's words successfully blocked the words of the village chief.

How familiar these words sounded, the village chief glared at Gu Lan, and for a long time he could only say "Stinky boy." Then he smiled kindly at An An, "An An, come to Grandpa."

The little guy immediately smiled and called "Grandpa Village Chief".

"Hey, let grandpa get you some delicious food." The village chief decided to ignore Gu Lan for the time being, who would let this kid block him with what he said.

Before pulling An'an into the room, he did not forget to squint at Gulan, which made Gulan a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)