The phone rang, Cang Hai took it out and took a look, and found that it was Zhang Heng who called and picked it up directly.

Shi Wei closed her mouth when she saw Cang Hai's appearance, quietly pulled a small stool and sat next to her, reached out and pulled up the tiger's head's dog head. The tiger's head squinted his eyes and looked like he was enjoying it. He even raised his head and signaled Shi Wei to rub his chin.

"Hey, Canghai?"

"Well, it's me, Brother Zhang, when will you come here?" Cang Hai responded and asked.

Zhang Heng said on the other end: "Tomorrow morning, it will be about ten o'clock."

"The road here is not easy to walk," Cang Hai reminded him, for fear that Zhang Heng had no idea, and thought that a mountain road worth tens of miles was only a half-hour drive away. He wanted to tell him that there was no road in our village, so you can't calculate the time based on the mileage of the road.

Zhang Heng smiled on the other end: "I know, I have been to your village. By the way, the boss likes to be simpler. Don't waste it when you come to your place this time. You can avoid any big fish and meat. Just get some special farm dishes. Don't have too many dishes. Just four dishes and one soup. Other things will be done as usual. How do you live your daily life tomorrow..."

Cang Hai was a little stunned when he heard Zhang Heng’s whining.

Why? Because Canghai didn't know whether Zhang Heng was saying polite or true words. Usually, when Canghai heard the county magistrate going to the countryside, he would have to be accompanied by the township chief and the township secretary. In addition, there were some messy people, and no matter how few the teams were, there would be more than a dozen people. If there were county TV stations to follow that person, let alone. I guess there would be more people coming by then than the entire village now.

"I said, brother, are you telling me the truth or being polite? Otherwise, I really don't know how to arrange it." Cang Hai and Zhang Heng were not very polite, and asked directly.

Zhang Heng laughed and said, "Of course, it's the truth. The boss is not good at that kind of tune. You will do it tomorrow as usual, at most, just a little chicken or something. The boss is quite casual about this matter. When you go to your place, you mainly go to see your melon field. Nothing else matters."

Cang Hai heard this and said, "This is a mess." You made me feel a little embarrassed. Do you know? The menu in my mind is always on the order. Come over and tell me what is the farm dish. What is the key? What is the farm dish? I will tell you to see if you have a mouth. I haven't received the county magistrate. What should you do if you ask me to do?"

"Okay, I still have something to do, I'm dead," said Zhang Heng.

"Don't hang up first, let me ask how many people will be tomorrow?" Cang Hai asked.

Zhang Heng said: "There are only three people, boss, me and the driver, Master Guo."

"Just three?" Cang Hai was a little disbelieved.

Zhang Heng replied: "It's just three people, don't make a big fuss with you. The boss doesn't like the tune. Don't let a lot of people be at home tomorrow, just let them work hard for their own things."

"The others won't call you, so I can call you the above one, right?" Cang Hai asked.

Zhang Heng thought about it for a moment: "Okay, then add the text."

After saying that, Zhang Heng hung up the phone.

Cang Hai put down the phone and started muttering: Are you going to run away to me to show off your integrity?

Shi Wei heard Cang Hai's muttering, but her voice was too low and she couldn't hear what she was muttering, so she opened her mouth and asked, "What are you muttering?"

"It's okay, there are only three guests who will come tomorrow," Cang Hai said.

Shi Wei was also quite surprised: "Three people, didn't you say that the county magistrate came over?"

"There are only three people in the county magistrate," Cang Hai nodded and said.

Ping'an heard this and said, "My grandfather said that the county magistrate would have to be number 420 or 30. Now he is planning to do tomorrow's business, and only three of them are here. Then this county magistrate is pretty good."

Shi Wei smiled and said, "There are also corrupt officials who ride bicycles to work every day. Is it good to have three of them coming here?"

Ping'an smirked twice without saying a word.

Cang Hai said to Ping'an when he heard this, "Ping'an, go back and say to your master, stop busy, three people will come tomorrow and don't have to accompany guests, don't kill sheep or anything."

"Okay!" Ping'an heard that his sheep didn't need to be killed, so he immediately ran out happily to inform Hu Shijie. The silly boy hadn't figured out yet that whether this sheep was killed or not had anything to do with him, because he had already established his own business. He could eat some meat if he killed him, and he couldn't even see the wool if he didn't kill him.

"What to eat tomorrow?" Shi Wei asked.

Canghai thought for a while and said, "It's a farm dish, but it's not all. Forget it. I'll go to Grandpa Li's house to borrow a shrimp cage, get some small fish, and kill another chicken tomorrow morning, and make a white-cut chicken, and then stir-fry two more vegetarian dishes."

"Can you do it?"

Seeing that Canghai was doing it so simple, Shi Wei asked more.

"Anyway, Zhang Heng said, let's just follow it. I'll notify Wen Yidao to come tomorrow, and I will pick a few melons and let him taste it for the tree planters there," Cang Hai said.

"It's good." Shi Wei didn't know how to entertain a county magistrate, so she could only listen to Canghai.

After dinner, Canghai took the borrowed shrimp cage and took Ping'an to Fenghuanggou with his ugly donkey, put the cage into the pond, and then brought seven or eight watermelons back home.

Waiting early the next morning, Canghai started to work hard. The little roosters at home could be eaten. They picked up fat and slaughtered the hairs. Ping'an went to collect shrimp cages. In the three cages, there were four or five kilograms of small fish, including all kinds of small crucian carp as big as a palm, thorns as long as chopsticks, and mud stools here. Anyway, there were seven or eight kinds of fish, scales and no scales, and there were two eels.

The three of them were busy with Canghai. Wen Yidao came in a car.

Now Wen Yidao, in addition to looking at her face, has an authentic Northwest flavor in both her clothes and accent. When she sat on the cart, she was a Northwest man who could not tell the American flavor at all.

When he arrived at Canghai's house, Wen Yidao was not polite. After a few greetings, he rolled up his sleeves and helped him chop firewood.

Before Wen Yidao arrived, Cang Hai heard the motorcycle. When he stood up, he found a tricycle parked at his door. Lu Yanzhi's driver Xiao Guo drove a tricycle, while Lu Yanzhi and Zhang Heng were sitting in the car.

"So early?"

Canghai wiped the water from his hand on his apron, then untied the apron and went to meet him.

Zhiyanzhi jumped out of the car, moved his waist and said, "I know the road here is not easy to walk, so I came out before dawn. I originally thought that it would be difficult to walk anywhere if it was difficult to walk, but I didn't expect it to be difficult to walk to this point. I said the road in your village is a big problem."
Chapter completed!