Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 161 What is Xiao Panzi's identity?
Jiang Xiulan, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, also wanted to visit.

He was stopped by Li Hongyu's hand: "It's fine to go to Chuyang. Anyone in the countryside who hasn't been stung by a bumble bee should be fine."

This is the truth. Jiangjia Village has tall mountains and many trees, and it is the best habitat for various bumble bee poisonous insects.

If the villagers didn't pay attention, it would be normal for them to be stung by accident.

But it can appear around the adobe brick house.

Most are not venomous bumble bees.

The inside story of this.

Jiang Xiulan naturally knew it too.

So after he smiled, he listened to Li Hongyu's words and didn't bother.

But for this little panzi's identity.

She was really curious.

So is Li Hongyu.

After all, Jiangjia Village has been in recent decades.

But no one can pick up a little girl from the city in the ditch.

In the room, next to the wooden bed.

Jiang Chuyang saw Xiao Panzi who was stung by a bumblebee.

The right cheek was indeed swollen.

It made Xiao Panzi more like a little fat man.

Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing at it.

There was a teasing smile on his face: "What's going on? How did you get stung by the bumble bee?"

"I don't know either. I just picked a small dirt bag on the wall, and a bumble bee flew out and bit me unexpectedly." Xiao Panzi cried with his mouth puckered.

"Uncle, the bumblebee has been beaten to death by my aunt." Xiao Fantuan pointed to a yellow-brown bumblebee that was still struggling in the corner.

"I was almost bitten." Little Sweet Potato added.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang squatted down to check the Bumblebee, and saw that it was just a common species.

I was relieved at the moment, and stretched out my hand to hug Xiao Panzi: "Okay, okay, you can't pick up the small dirt bags when you see them in the countryside in the future, they are the nests of Scolia, understand?"

"As for where you get stung, a little balm will do the trick."

"Yes, I understand." Xiao Panzi nodded repeatedly.

"Let's go! Go have breakfast." Jiang Chuyang walked out of the room holding Xiao Panzi.

Xiao Fantuan and Xiao Sweet Potato followed behind.

After all, they were already hungry.

……

kitchen door.

Li Hongyu saw Jiang Chuyang coming out with Xiao Panzi in his arms.

That was a quick smile and stretched out his hand to take it: "Chuyang, hurry up and have breakfast, but you can't spend all your time with the children. After all, you are the backbone of the family now, and nothing can do without you."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang touched Xiao Panzi's little head, and then went into the kitchen to serve sweet potatoes and rice.

Xiao Fantuan and Xiao Sweet Potato followed behind.

See sweet potato rice.

That was somewhat unhappy.

Because compared with egg fried rice.

The sweet potato and rice made by this grandma is really tired of eating.

However, after Xiao Panzi smelled the aroma of sweet potato and rice.

But his eyes lit up: "Brother, brother, I want to eat sweet potato and rice, please serve more."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Chuyang was a little surprised.

"Well, sure." Xiao Panzi bit his index finger.

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang smiled wryly and had to follow suit.

After all, children from rich families don't like eating sweet potato and rice the least.

But Xiao Panzi likes to eat. Could it be that his family is richer than the rich?
Li Hongyu and Jiang Xiulan were also somewhat surprised.

I thought Xiao Panzi was just joking.

But when Xiao Panzi was holding a big bowl of sweet potato and rice.

Sitting by the kitchen door.

I ate it with big mouthfuls of small sweet potatoes and small rice balls.

And eat with relish.

Only then did they know that this child might have never eaten sweet potato rice.

But this is also good, easy to feed.

Jiang Huasheng came over with a few carpenters who hadn't eaten breakfast.

After discovering that Jiang Chuyang suddenly had a beautiful little girl with red lips and white teeth.

That was somewhat surprising: "Whose child is this? Looks so juicy?"

"I picked it up." Jiang Chuyang smiled.

"Well, I found it in a ditch." Li Hongyu agreed.

"But it's easy to feed." Jiang Xiulan couldn't help but tease.

"What, did you pick it up?" Jiang Huasheng thought Jiang Chuyang and Li Hongyu were joking for a moment, so he didn't investigate further: "How could the child of Shui Ling be picked up like this? You are helping a certain urbanite who is fishing. Did you take care of it?"

"No..." Jiang Chuyang wanted to explain, but Xiao Panzi ran over with an empty bowl: "Brother, I still want sweet potato and rice."

Yes, this is with small rice balls and small sweet potatoes.

A mouthful of pure Mandarin.

They all have accents.

Although Jiang Chuyang discovered this.

But he didn't take care of it, but took the empty bowl and helped to cook.

"Sister-in-law, it's time for you to cheat! If you picked it up, how could you call him brother Chuyang?" Jiang Huasheng couldn't help reminding him when he saw this scene.

"The problem is that this little Panzi was really picked up by Chuyang, but he is familiar with Chuyangte. As soon as he entered the room, he yelled at each other." Li Hongyu explained seriously.

"What my mother said is true, have you seen it?" Jiang Xiulan pointed to Jiang Chuyang and Xiao Panzi in the kitchen: "This intimacy can't be just pretended."

"No...Even if it's like this, then you can't be so selfish! You have to send this...little fat man to his parents as soon as possible, otherwise you will be much worried." After taking a breath, Jiang Huasheng repeatedly The thoughts in my heart were spoken out.

After all, he is also a parent.

Knowing that the child was suddenly lost.

How worried and uncomfortable it must be in my heart.

"The problem is that we asked this little Panzi, but she refused to say what his parents' names are and where they live!" Li Hongyu replied dumbfounded.

"Well, even Chuyang refused to tell." Jiang Xiulan agreed.

"Alright then!" Jiang Huasheng sighed softly.

Walked into the kitchen and went to cook.

As for Xiao Panzi's matter.

Although he didn't take care of it.

But I also kept an eye on it.

After breakfast.

I asked the thirty or so carpenters working in the backyard one by one.

But the conclusion reached was that none of them knew this little Panzi.

I don't even know where Xiao Panzi came from.

This made Jiang Huasheng a little surprised.

But because I'm busy making folding grills.

So I didn't bother to meddle anymore.

Rather busy.

Busy time always flies by quickly.

It was noon in a flash.

Because Li Hongyu and Jiang Xiulan can handle the cooking.

So Jiang Chuyang checked the quality of the folding grill in the backyard.

I went to the small workshop to check the fermentation effect of mud beans.

Seeing that it was still early, I told Zhao Tie, who was guarding the small workshop, a few words.

I walked towards the main room, wanting to see what the three little guys were doing.

But before he could reach it, there was a knock on the door.

Then came Jiang Dongcheng's voice: "Chuyang, it's me, open the door."

"Come on, come on!" Jiang Chuyang hurriedly opened the door.

Seeing that not only Jiang Dongcheng came back, but also the two young carpenters carrying stretchers.

That is Lian stepped aside: "Brother Dongcheng, is your mother's illness okay?"

"Well, thanks to you, I'm fine." Jiang Dongcheng said repeatedly.

"Doctor Li said to observe at the market for two more days."

"When we came back, we were able to eat and talk."

The two young carpenters followed suit.

"That's good." Jiang Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief: "You have worked hard too, go to the backyard to rest! I will call you after dinner."

"Good! Good!"

"go!"

The two young carpenters turned and left.

But Jiang Dongcheng became hesitant: "Chuyang, does what you said last night still count?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chuyang smiled.

"Come here and you go to work, making folding grills." Jiang Dongcheng reminded with a smile.

"Of course it counts." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"Then what should I do now?" Jiang Dongcheng asked repeatedly.

"Let's go to the backyard to get acquainted with the environment first! Don't be in a hurry." Jiang Chuyang said softly.

"Okay! Okay!" Jiang Dongcheng walked towards the backyard.

Jiang Chuyang watched Jiang Dongcheng's figure disappear.

Suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Because he just found out.

It turned out that before becoming a big boss.

This Jiang Dongcheng is so thin-skinned!
This is a good thing for him, but it is also a bad thing.

Must have a good exercise.

Because doing business is thin-skinned.

That's not a good thing.

……

After lunch.

Because there are many people.

Fifty or sixty folding grills have been made.

Jiang Huasheng meant that more people must be arranged to brush tung oil.

Otherwise, Wang Hongguang will arrange for a tractor to come to load the goods later in the evening.

I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver the goods.

But Gangzi disagreed with arranging more people.

Except for fear of not being able to brush.

It's more that I don't want to let others know about the quick way to dry tung oil.

This made Jiang Huasheng a little annoyed.

But there is no other way.

He had to take Gangzi to find Jiang Chuyang.

I hope Jiang Chuyang can persuade Gangzi.

Don't be stupid.

Treat some tips as treasures.

However, Jiang Chuyang respects Gangzi very much: "You can't let outsiders know how you master the method of drying tung oil quickly. After all, this is more or less a skill, but with so many grills, it is impossible not to speed up the speed of brushing tung oil. So I will give you two solutions. One is that you paint all the grills with tung oil before dark, and the other! Now all the carpenters and employees of small workshops can be selected to help you brush them. Tung oil."

"This... I choose the second option, let Kunlun and my younger brother come over to help brush the tung oil! As for the small workshop guarding, I think it is enough to let your third sister come." Gangzi pondered for a while before making a choice.

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang agreed without thinking.

I was going to talk to Jiang Xiulan.

However, Jiang Dongcheng walked over with the account book with a dark face: "Chuyang, who kept the account for the grill? Why is it a mess like shit, and many of them are wrong. How can this continue?"

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Huasheng became angry when he heard this.

Obviously, this account was kept by him.

And I wrote it down while I was busy.

Although Jiang Xiulan occasionally participated.

But he is responsible for most of it.

After all no matter what.

Jiang Chuyang let him take care of all carpentry matters.

And Jiang Dongcheng was picky when he first arrived.

Doesn't it make him feel better?

Jiang Chuyang saw what was going on in Jiang Huasheng's heart.

It was Lian who stood between the two and acted as a peacemaker: "Hey! Hey! Calm down both of you, you are both from the Jiang family, so don't make trouble over a ledger."

"But... Chuyang, you can see for yourself." Jiang Dongcheng handed over the ledger.

Of course, he also knew that he had said something wrong just now.

So while laughing at him, he even apologized to Jiang Huasheng.

But Jiang Huasheng didn't like Jiang Dongcheng at all.

He also grabbed the account book and said, "What's the matter? If you have any questions, just ask."

"Okay, what are these circles?" Jiang Dongcheng opened the ledger and pointed.

"These circles represent the number of squares processed by each woodworker, and the ten squares represented by one circle are all superimposed later." Jiang Huasheng continued.

"What do you mean, ten circles means processing one hundred pieces of square material?" Jiang Dongcheng asked dumbfounded.

Gangzi and Jiang Chuyang on the side also looked at Jiang Huasheng in surprise.

After all, that's not how bookkeeping works.

"Bad...that's what it means! Isn't it okay?" Jiang Huasheng's face darkened.

"Third Uncle, of course you can't do this. You have studied in high school anyway, right? No, I remember my dad once said that you also studied intermittently for a year at the beginning! Didn't you learn this method of keeping accounts?" Jiang Chuyang took the ledger and checked it. The more he looked at it, the more painful his head became. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he handed it to Jiang Huasheng: "It's fortunate that you haven't kept the ledger for a long time, and this ledger can still draw circles. Wait for the time That's it, I'm afraid a few hundred are not enough for you to draw."

Gao Xiao in the words.

Probably around the sixth grade level.

"Ahem..." Gangzi reminded him with a suppressed smile.

After all, this is too much.

Jiang Dongcheng was also a little teased.

But he didn't speak. After all, what he said was the truth.

But what they didn't expect was.

Apart from embarrassment, Jiang Huasheng did not vent his anger on Jiang Chuyang.

Instead, he sighed and explained: "Chuyang, at that time when we were studying, we were helping the teacher with farm work, or finding food to fill our stomachs. This didn't care about academic performance at all. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I don't care about this math. It’s because I haven’t listened to a class carefully, so don’t expect me to be good at bookkeeping.”

This is the truth.

It was also his biggest headache.

But for Jiang Chuyang, he still gritted his teeth and remembered the account these days.

There is no way, if he doesn't keep accounts, there are not many carpenters who can do it!
And those who can do it may not be trustworthy, so they have to use the method of drawing circles to keep accounts.

In short, as long as he can get to know him himself, then he can do business with Jiang Chuyang.

But who would have thought that this Jiang Dongcheng would not give him face when he came to work.

This somewhat caught him off guard.

"Okay! It's all because of my negligence." Jiang Chuyang sighed softly when he heard the words: "From now on, the third uncle in the woodworking area will be handed over to Brother Dongcheng to manage, and you will be in charge of supervision. From now on, I will follow up with you every three days. I'll check it face to face, so you can see if it's okay."

In fact, from the moment Jiang Dongcheng came to his house to work.

He just wanted Jiang Dongcheng to take care of the account.

After all, in business.

Kang Dong Sung is very talented.

But it's hard to say for a while.

I had to take a look first.

And now there is a chance.

Of course you won't miss it.

"Okay!" Although Jiang Huasheng didn't know what Jiang Chuyang was thinking, he readily agreed.

He also understood that Jiang Dongcheng had something real.

If it is account management, it is indeed suitable.

Of course, it was only for Jiang Chuyang's sake that he agreed.

If it was someone else who dared to confront him, then the grudge must have been forged.

"What about you? What do you think?" Jiang Chuyang looked at Jiang Dongcheng.

"Okay, but I don't care about money when I manage accounts." Jiang Dongcheng even reminded.

It's not that I can't manage it, but it's very troublesome.

"What a beautiful idea you have! Xiulan is in charge of the money." Jiang Huasheng gave Jiang Dongcheng a blank look, then turned around and went to work on him.

"No..." Jiang Dongcheng knew that he had offended Jiang Huasheng, and in distress, he had to follow behind to make amends.

In the end, it was said that the wages were paid, and Jiang Huasheng was invited to drink, and this matter was considered exposed.

Jiang Chuyang watched the two of them walk into the backyard.

Then he shook his head and said to Gangzi: "My third uncle is actually quite open-minded, you will know after getting along with him for a long time."

"You mean, I shouldn't have talked back to your third uncle before?" Gangzi scratched his head with a silly smile.

"No, but you have to discuss things with my third uncle more in the future, because he has a variety of ways to deal with a matter. If you deal with it well, everyone will get along very happily, but if you don't deal with it well, each of you will be very nervous." It's very uncomfortable, so why bother?" Jiang Chuyang replied.

"Yes." Gangzi nodded.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you for the secret recipe to make tung oil dry quickly, because I know it myself." Jiang Chuyang reminded again with a smile.

"Ah?" Gangzi was stunned, and then became astonished.

"You don't believe it, do you?" Jiang Chuyang glanced around, and then whispered in Gangzi's ear the ratio of ingredients for this little secret recipe, as well as some tips for making it.

After finishing speaking, I saw the horn of a jeep coming from outside.

That is to lift a leg and walk out.

As for Gangzi, he just stood there blankly for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Only then did he realize that he was in front of Jiang Chuyang.

That's nothing.

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(End of this chapter)