Chapter 790
As a result, Zhao Changan hadn't stayed in the bedroom for ten minutes. Xu Wanrong just lowered her head to read, not knowing that she could read it. Zhao Changan just read a few old and yellowed comic books 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 highly respected clan elders in the village, as well as the party secretary, to come over and talk to Zhao Changan.
"I~"
Zhao Changan was speechless. He was a lonely person who needed a group of old men to accompany him.
Isn't this cute and beautiful girl next to me delicious?
In the large yard of Lan Hongmei's home, there is a 28-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree planted. It is well pruned. Seven or eight people set up a table under the shade of the tree and placed melon seeds, peanuts, and wild grapes from the mountains.
, chestnuts, dates, brewed wild tea from the mountains, and started chatting.
Fortunately, Zhao Changan has decades of life experience. He does not brag or show off, and his face does not show any irritation when dealing with others. He is as gentle as jade and as gentle as water.
He won the unanimous praise of a group of old men, 'He is indeed a big boss of a big place. Although he is young, he respects his elders and he can be seen as a big-time person. Su Xiangchen, a fool who is stupid at reading, has really met a noble person!'
In the kitchen, Lan Hongmei and a middle-aged woman who came to help were busy killing chickens, washing vegetables, canning meat, smoked ham, wild rabbits, eels and loaches,——
Zhao Changan knew at a glance that he would not be able to leave tonight even if he could.
They continued chatting like this until nearly six o'clock, when the village chief came back from digging herbs in the mountains and opened the door of the village telephone room.
Zhao Changan dialed Wen Ye's number and the call was answered immediately.
"A tire blew out. You guys need to rest in the county town tonight. It's already after six o'clock and it's unrealistic. Find someone to go to the village tomorrow. It's Sujiazhai. Don't go to the wrong place."
Because the phone number used was the village phone, and the call was made to Wen Ye’s mobile phone number, the price was more than one yuan per minute.
Although Zhao Changan had already made up his mind to pay the village a hundred yuan for the phone bill, he might as well try to keep the story short and pay it to the village.
"I said what happened; his tire burst, Sujiazhai."
The last sentence should be for Shancai.
After telling Wen Ye about the matter, Zhao Changan thought about it and called the computer room's landline.
Due to the rotation of the earth, Mingzhu's meal time in summer is generally one hour earlier than that of Shancheng. By this time, it was already half past six, and Su Xiangchen should have returned to the computer room.
“Du, du, du,——”
"Hello, I'm Su Xiangchen, who are you?"
It rang several times before the call was answered, and it was Su Xiangchen's voice.
It must have been someone else who saw that the caller ID was from Sujiazhai and told Su Xiangchen.
"I, Zhao Changan."
"Mr. Zhao, if you want to drink at night, don't drive out of the mountains."
"I went out to do something, my tire got flat, so I can't leave until tomorrow. Nothing else. Just when we went into the mountains, your dad was drunk, and he tried to trick Wen Ye, but he was tricked back, haha; I told your mother that you
More than five thousand a month, she was surprised and thought she heard it wrong, and I didn't say anything again."
Zhao Changan didn't know what Su Xiangchen was thinking about. In order to prevent his mother from asking him questions in the future and making him confused, he decided to ventilate him.
"It's nothing, it's just that my family is very poor. I'm afraid to tell my mother, especially my father, who likes to yell everywhere. It's not easy for me to live a good life in my own family. I don't think I can wait two years.
I will buy them a house in the county town and move them out in 2018. If I borrow too much money, first of all, I don’t have that much ability. Several villages are full of relatives, so I won’t be able to save them;
If you borrow more or less when you arrive, it will be easy to cause conflicts."
Zhao Changan understood what Su Xiangchen meant. In one word, it was 'too poor!'
"If you want to make the village rich, you have to develop projects. Don't worry. When the country becomes stronger in the future, the people will become rich; and our one-nanometer future will be dozens of stories higher than your boldest imagination.
It won’t be too late to help you in return when you have money.”
After making the call, Zhao Changan walked out of the phone room, handed each of the village chief and party secretary a cigarette, and then took out one hundred yuan.
The village chief and party secretary seemed to have been greatly humiliated. They blushed and refused to accept the money.
Until Zhao Changan said seriously that the phone bill was public money. He could take advantage of the village chief and the party secretary's private expenses, but he could never take advantage of the public company.
The two people's expressions softened, but they still kept saying that if they really wanted to understand clearly, a phone call wouldn't cost so much.
Then after some pulling and pulling, Zhao Changan gave the money away.
The three of them returned to Lan Hongmei's house. Su Zhongjie had sobered up and was busy preparing the banquet in the main room.
When he went back this time, Zhao Changan brought a box of six bottles of Yanghe, intending to give two bottles to Chu Yueliang, Chang Youli, and Xia Changhai's family. However, he decided to take them out to drink tonight and buy them in Jinzhai County tomorrow.
Other gifts.
Seeing Zhao Changan return, the banquet started immediately.
Xu Wanrong was unwilling to serve, so Lan Hongmei specially divided out a lot of hard dishes, put a few plates on them, and sent them to her bedroom.
Lan Hongmei also used a clay pot to add lotus seeds, wild lilies, red dates, and red dates to stew beetroot oil. This was given to her by Zhao Changan and Song Jing last time. She knew from her son's mouth that it was a good thing and she kept it to give to her future son.
The daughter-in-law ate during her confinement period, so she took out enough to stew a large bowl without hesitation, stewed it in a small clay pot, and served it to Xu Wanrong to drink.
Looking at Lan Hongmei's kind smile, Xu Wanrong couldn't help but think of her mother, and she held back her tears until Lan Hongmei went out.
Although she couldn't get used to eating this toad oil, she went to Xing'anling with her parents in July. Her mother was full of praise for the food and brought back a lot. However, Xu Wanrong knew that this was Lan Hongmei's kindness, so she still shed tears.
, while eating this large bowl of toad oil stewed with lotus seeds, lilies, and red dates soup.
Because Su Zhongjie drank too much at noon, he didn't drink in the evening and was responsible for serving food, drinking wine, pouring tea and passing cigarettes.
The six bottles of Yanghe were simply not enough for the ten or so people to drink. After five more bottles of local wine, the banquet ended successfully.
By this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
And Zhao Changan was so convinced that people looked like ghosts.
After placing Zhao Changan on the bed in the bedroom, although the summer night in the mountains was not hot, Lan Hongmei prepared a fan, lit the mosquito coils, 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 her some instructions.
"Sister, the last time you came over, the house bugs and mice were so bad that you didn't sleep all night. There are no more house bugs this time. I invited the house bugs to the neighbor's house, and I found a cat and chased away the mice.
, Just sleep peacefully tonight."
Lan Hongmei's words were spoken in a somewhat thick dialect, so Xu Wanrong had only a partial understanding of what she said, and she didn't even understand what houseworms were, so she just nodded.
In her heart, she was surprised to know that Lan Hongmei actually thought she was Song Jing. The big difference between her and Song Jing was that she was seven or eight centimeters wrong in size and her eyesight was wrong!
Suddenly Xu Wanrong thought of a strange question. Lan Hongmei's arrangement tonight was because she had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.
Chapter completed!