Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 271 Brother, what did you cook for breakfast?

"This soup..." Mrs. Jiang looked a little surprised after taking it.

"Drink it! Chuyang's cooking is definitely delicious." The old village head reminded with a smile.

"Not bad, delicious." Grandma Zhao followed up.

Mrs. Jiang was not talking.

Instead, he took a shallow sip.

After tasting the delicious taste, he looked at Jiang Chuyang who was sitting on the side drinking the soup in astonishment: "Who did you learn how to make this soup from?"

"I didn't tell anyone, I read it in the book." Jiang Chuyang replied with a smile.

As for more inside scoop.

He didn't say much.

Mrs. Jiang didn't ask any further questions.

Instead, he sighed: "Then this book is not simple! When I was fleeing in my teens, I drank this kind of soup at the gate of a Taoist temple, but the taste of the stew was not as delicious as yours, but generally speaking, it was similar and the color was the same. Very similar."

"But one thing is very strange, that is, the Taoist temple provides free drinking to the refugees!"

"I remember that I drank two big bowls, and was told by my grandpa!"

"After all, the Taoist temple was provided for free once a month."

"I drank two big bowls, and the other fleeing people couldn't drink it."

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang was very surprised when he heard this.

Mrs. Jiang was talking about teenagers.

That is calculated according to the point of time.

It was almost the time of the Republic of China.

It should be said that at that time, someone would make golden three delicacies soup.

This is not surprising at all.

But oddly enough.

This free offer is somewhat unreliable.

Because the ingredients needed for the golden three delicacies soup.

That price was not cheap at the time.

Just going to ask again.

Which Taoist temple did Mrs. Jiang drink the golden three delicacies soup.

The old village chief on the side sighed softly and said, "Chuyang! After what happened in Yongshun, I'm tired of being the village chief of Jiangjia Village, and I can't do it anymore, so I waited for this month. After the fifteenth day, you want to call a meeting of all the villagers to announce this matter and elect a new village chief at the same time, do you have this intention?"

"You mean, let me be the village head?" Jiang Chuyang asked in a daze.

Li Hongyu was also very surprised.

"En." The old village chief nodded, with helplessness in his haggard eyes.

"No, absolutely not." After Jiang Chuyang drank the golden three delicacies soup in the bowl, he directly rejected the proposal of the old village chief: "First of all, my age does not meet the conditions for being a village chief, and I am not eligible to be a village chief now. I don’t have time to deal with the mess in Jiang’s Village.”

"But if you don't become the village head of Jiangjia Village, I don't worry about whoever takes over!" The old village head sighed.

"You should say that in the current situation, whoever takes over will die a miserable death." Jiang Chuyang said with a wry smile.

"You..." The old village chief pointed at Jiang Chuyang, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I said that Chuyang's heart is like a mirror, right?" Mrs. Jiang laughed when she saw this.

"But the problem is that he is not the village head. If he is taken away by the Wang family, our old Jiang family will be completely lost in the entire Jiang family village." The old village head expressed his worries.

"Your words are a bit extreme." Jiang Chuyang saw that the little bean buns who drank the golden three delicacies soup yawned and wanted to sleep, and immediately put his arms in his arms: "The rise and fall of a family is not the result of being a village chief. What can be decided is to rely on strength to speak with connections.”

"But if you don't become the village head, you will lose a lot of contacts!" The old village head repeatedly reminded.

"Then why don't I make Wang Dafu and Jiang Meiying go around with a single sentence?" Jiang Chuyang retorted.

"This one……"

The old village chief was speechless.

After all, Jiang Chuyang's current connections.

It was so powerful that even he was afraid.

"I know that you don't want to be the village chief of the Jiangjia Village because you feel bad for the Jiang family and the Wang family, but everything has two sides. If they don't give you face, you don't have to give them face either." Speaking of this, Jiang Chuyang changed his posture of holding a small bean bag: "For example, the matter of the brick factory, the arrest of Jiang Meiying, Wang Dafu and other royal family members, isn't it time for you to take over again and make drastic changes?"

"If I take over."

"I'm afraid it's impossible at all!"

"Yes!" The old village chief's eyes lit up.

Why didn't he think of this before!
Seeing that the old village head had listened, Jiang Chuyang reminded him: "However, building a profitable brick factory is not as easy as imagined. If I were you, I would invite Township Chief Wang, Sister Chen, or the Zhangmu Township government to buy shares. Only with their participation, some complicated things can become simpler, do you understand what I mean?"

In other words.

development of a village.

In any case, it is inseparable from the support of the township government.

Once this is achieved, many things will be given the green light all the way to the end.

"Hahaha...you boy, this speech really enlightened me!" The old village chief laughed out loud when he heard this: "Okay! I will do as you said tomorrow, and I will not mention resignation." .”

"Remember to ask Chuyang to be named as the deputy director of the brick factory. Don't forget that he provided the red brick firing technology for free." Mrs. Jiang couldn't help reminding.

"That's right. I didn't think it was necessary before, but now, the deputy factory director, Chu Yang, you don't want to refuse." The old village chief continued.

"It's not a question of whether to refuse or not, but that there are more suitable candidates." Jiang Chuyang smiled.

"Who are you talking about?" The old village chief was surprised.

Mrs. Jiang and Grandma Zhao were also a little confused.

"My brother Jiang Guoqing." Jiang Chuyang replied.

Although Jiang Guoqing did not understand the technique of firing red bricks.

But behind him stood the He family.

If this network can be used well.

I'm afraid that any problem can be easily solved.

And if Jiang Guoqing can manage the brick factory in Jiangjia Village well.

That will be great and beneficial for future official careers.

That's why he pushed Jiang Guoqing out at this time.

"That's right! Look at my memory, I actually forgot about the National Day." The old village head patted his forehead, with an annoyed look on his face: "Well, let's not talk about it, I'll go talk to National Day about it tomorrow .”

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang nodded.

"By the way, Jiang Meiying, Wang Dafu and other Wang family were arrested this time, so they won't really go to jail, right?" Seeing that there were no other outsiders around, the old village chief asked again in a low voice.

"You don't want them to go to jail?" Jiang Chuyang teased.

"No, I'm just curious." The old village head laughed.

"I don't know the specifics, but I can be sure that Wang Dafu belongs to the Second Palace, and he will never come back in a short time. As for Jiang Meiying..." Speaking of this, Jiang Chuyang pondered for a while: "Look at her You have admitted your mistake on Uncle Yongshun's matter, if you continue to argue and not pay for the medical expenses like before, I'm afraid it will be easy to go to jail."

"Is it so serious?" The old village chief gasped.

"Whether it's serious or not, you'll know later." Jiang Chuyang smiled.

"Okay!" The old village head didn't ask any more questions, seeing that it was late, he helped Mrs. Jiang and walked towards the door.

After Grandma Zhao handed the bowl to Li Hongyu, Lian followed behind.

Jiang Chuyang carried the sleeping Xiaodoubao to the side of the mountain road.

After they are gone.

going back.

Jiang Xiulan put her padded jacket on his shoulders, "I have something to discuss with you."

"Say." Jiang Chuyang turned and walked towards the door.

"You have to hire an accountant to manage the money. Since Brother Dongcheng left, I can't manage the accounts alone. Today, I registered the piecework counts of more than [-] carpenters. Because I was too busy, I made a mistake. What!" Jiang Xiulan said shyly.

"Can't Shang Xiaoqin and Shang Yinghong help?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

In his heart, he didn't blame Jiang Xiulan.

On the contrary, there is some self-blame.

Because he knows how busy Jiang Xiulan is now.

Make meals for dozens of people.

There are also accounts for Guan Carpenter Workshop and Shilixiang Bean Sauce Workshop.

If it were him, he would be very busy.

"Both of them are illiterate, how can I help?" Jiang Xiulan replied with a wry smile.

In fact, not only the two sisters of the Shang family are illiterate.

Even Li Yuanliang, Zhao Tie, and Gangzi have not read many books.

Under such circumstances, if you want to help in managing the accounts.

That's basically impossible.

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang had a headache.

Only then did he realize that the things in his hands were also a mess.

"Go to bed first!" Jiang Xiulan knew that Jiang Chuyang was also tired, and after a soft sigh, she urged him to enter the room.

……

Silent all night.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Chuyang got up and warmed up the golden three delicacies soup for Xiaodoubao.

Then use a thermos to fill it up.

It's still early to see.

Just wash the pot and start breakfast.

And right now.

Xiaodoubao ran in with short legs: "Brother, what did you cook for breakfast?"

"For the time being, only the three delicacies soup is heated." Jiang Chuyang smiled and handed the thermos pot to Xiaodoubao.

"Hee hee...Brother is so kind." Xiaodoubao took it and opened it and drank it in big gulps.

After finishing drinking, he scooped up a pot and hung it around his neck.

Then he jumped up and down to play with Little Sweet Potato and Little Panzi.

"Don't go far!" Jiang Chuyang reminded after seeing this.

"En." Xiaodoubao even agreed, turned around and ran away without a trace.

Jiang Chuyang saw Dalong following behind Xiaodoubao.

At the moment, there is no more management.

I was about to wash rice to make sweet potato rice.

Xiaodoubao ran back quickly.

Behind him are Little Sweet Potato and Little Panzi.

Among them, Little Sweet Potato still had a terrified look on his face: "Fourth brother, it's not good! That... that Wang Tao knelt at the gate of our house in sackcloth and filial piety."

"What did you say?"

"Didn't Wang Tao be arrested last night?"

"He... How could he appear at our door in sackcloth and mourning?"

Jiang Chuyang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked involuntarily.

"I don't know what's going on. Seeing how Momma helped Wang Tao up, it seems that Wang Dajun is dead." Little Sweet Potato replied with her head raised.

In other words.

The reason why Wang Tao was released.

It was dressing the childless Wang Dajun in sackcloth and filial piety.

After Jiang Chuyang understood, he was relieved.

After telling Jiang Xiulan to look at the firewood in the kitchen.

He took the three little girls and walked towards the gate.

At the same time, he was also a little worried.

Because it is impossible for Wang Dajun to die in such an unexplained manner.

Maybe there is something ulterior insider here.

And he was probably involved in all of this.

No, Township Chief Wang and Gu Tianqin were all involved.

In this case, if you are not careful.

I'm afraid he will be tricked to death by Wang Dafu.

So the situation must be clarified.

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(End of this chapter)