As a result, Zhao Changan had not been in the bedroom for ten minutes. Xu Wanrong just lowered her head to read the book, and didn't know that she could read it. Zhao Changan just looked at the old yellow comic strips on the table.

The yard became lively. It turned out that Lan Hongmei was afraid that Zhao Changan would be lonely, so she invited several respected clan elders and branch secretary in the village to talk to Zhao Changan.

"I~"

Zhao Changan was speechless. Is he a lonely person who needs a group of old men to come and accompany him?

Isn’t this delicate and beautiful little girl beside me fragrant?

In the large yard of Lan Hongmei's house, she planted a osmanthus tree that had been for twenty-eight years. It was well-pruned. Seven or eight people set up tables under the shade of the tree, placed melon seeds, peanuts, wild grapes, chestnuts, dates in the mountains, and soaked wild tea in the mountains, and started chatting.

Fortunately, Zhao Changan has decades of life experience. He does not brag or behave in an artificial way, and does not show any irritability when dealing with it. A gentleman is as jade and gentle as water.

It won unanimous praise from a group of old men, "It is worthy of being the boss of a big place. Although he is young, he knows that he respects the elderly and can be seen as a person who can become a great climate. Su Xiangchen, a foolish and stupid man, really met a noble person!"

In the kitchen, Lan Hongmei and a middle-aged woman who came to help were busy killing chickens and washing vegetables, stuffing pots of meat, smoked ham, rabbits, eels and loaches,—

Zhao Changan knew at a glance that he could leave even if he could leave tonight.

This was chatting until nearly six o'clock, and the village chief dug herbs from the deep mountains and opened the door to the village telephone room.

Zhao Changan called Wen Ye and immediately answered.

"The tires exploded. You guys are resting in the county town tonight. It's unrealistic when it's past six o'clock. I'll find someone to the village tomorrow. It's Sujia Village, so don't go to the wrong place."

Because I used the village phone number and called Wen Ye Wandering's elder brother, more than one piece a minute.

Although Zhao Changan has made up his mind to give the village a 100-yuan phone bill, he may save as much as possible for the village to save as long as possible.

"I told you what's going on; his tires exploded, Sujiazhai."

The following sentence should be said to Dan Cai.

After talking to Wen Ye, Zhao Changan thought about it and then called the landline in the main room.

Because the earth rotates, the time for dinner in the Pearl in summer is generally one hour earlier than that in the mountain city. It was already half past six, and Su Xiangchen should have returned to the main room.

"Dou,Dou,Dou,—"

"Hey, I am Su Xiangchen, who?"

It took several times before it was connected, Su Xiangchen's voice.

It should be that other people saw that the caller ID was from Sujiazhai and told Su Xiangchen.

"I, Zhao Chang'an."

"Mr. Zhao, if you want to drink at night, don't drive out of the mountain."

"I went out with a hammer, my tire exploded, and I won't leave tomorrow. There is nothing else, just when I entered the mountain, your father got drunk, and he was drunk Wenye, so he was in a reversal, haha; I told your mother that you were over 5,000 a month, and she was so surprised that she thought she had heard it wrong, and I didn't say it again later."

Zhao Changan didn't know what Su Xiangchen thought about it, so in order to prevent his mother from asking him in the future, he decided to make him angry.

"It's nothing, it's just that my family is so poor that I'm afraid to tell my mother, especially my dad, who loves to yell around. It's not easy for me to live a good life with my ability. I want to wait two years to buy a house for them in the county and move out. If I borrow too much money, first of all, I don't have such great ability. The villages are all relatives and relatives, so I can't save them at all. There are also those who can't borrow, and those who borrow too much are easy to have conflicts."

Zhao Changan understood what Su Xiangchen meant. One word was, "too poor!"

"If you want to make the village rich, you have to develop projects. Don't worry. When the country is strong, the people will become rich. Moreover, our 1-nanometer future will be dozens of stories higher than your boldest imagination. It will not be too late to feed back when you have money."

After making the phone call, Zhao Changan walked out of the phone room, handed a cigarette to the village chief and branch secretary, and then took out a hundred yuan.

The village chief and the branch secretary suddenly seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and they were so blushed that they didn't accept money.

Until Zhao Changan said seriously that the phone bill was public, and he could take advantage of the village chief and branch secretary privately, but he could never take advantage of the public.

The two of them looked calm, but they kept saying that they really had to understand the difference, and they wouldn't be able to make a phone call.

Then it was another rigor that Zhao Changan sent the money out.

The three of them returned to Lan Hongmei's house. Su Zhongjie had sobered up at this time and was busy preparing the banquet in the main hall.

When he went back this time, Zhao Changan brought a box of six-bottle Yanghe and prepared to give it to Chu Yueliang. Chang Youli and Xia Changhai and his family had two bottles, but he decided to bring it out to drink tonight and buy other gifts in Jinzhai County tomorrow.

Seeing Zhao Changan come back, the banquet begins immediately.

Xu Wanrong was unwilling to serve the table, so Lan Hongmei specially divided a lot of hard dishes, put a few plates, and sent them to her bedroom.

Lan Hongmei also stewed toad oil with lotus seeds, wild lilies, and red dates in a pot. This was the last time Zhao Changan and Song Jing came to deliver it. She knew from her son that this was a good thing and kept it for her future daughter-in-law to eat during confinement. At this time, she took it out enough to stew a large bowl of stewed, stewed a small pot and served it for Xu Wanrong to drink.

Looking at Lan Hongmei's kind smile, Xu Wanrong couldn't help but think of her mother, and she forced herself to wait for Lan Hongmei to go out before she burst into tears.

Although she couldn't get used to the toad oil, she went to Xing'anling with her parents in July. Her mother ate it and brought a lot of it back. However, Xu Wanrong knew that it was Lan Hongmei's kindness, so she cried and ate this big bowl of toad oil stewed with lotus seeds and lily red date soup.

Because Su Zhongjie drank at noon, he didn't drink it at night and was responsible for serving vegetables, wine, tea and cigarettes.

Only those six bottles of Yanghe were not enough for these ten people to drink, and five more bottles of local wine were drunk, and the banquet ended successfully.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

And Zhao Changan was so popular that he was a ghost.

She put Zhao Chang'an on the bed in the bedroom. Although the summer nights in the mountains were not hot, Lan Hongmei still prepared an electric fan, lit the mosquito coil, and put down the mosquito net.

Lan Hongmei took Xu Wanrong to the toilet, prepared hot water, new towels, and new slippers for her, and gave some advice.

"Sister, the last time you came to the house, the insects and rats were very powerful. Have you not slept all night? This time there is no more. I invited the insects to my neighbor's house. I found a cat for the mouse and chased them away. Just sleep peacefully tonight."

Lan Hongmei's dialect is a bit heavy, and Xu Wanrong can understand it at all, and she doesn't understand what a family insect is, so she just nodded.

I was surprised to know that Lan Hongmei actually regarded herself as Song Jing. The difference between her and Song Jing was so big that she was even seven or eight centimeters wrong in size, and her eyes were not good!

Suddenly Xu Wanrong thought of a strange question. Tonight, Lan Hongmei made such arrangements, but she recognized the wrong person.
Chapter completed!