Dressed as the head of the lazy village

Wang Dawei and Cheng Geer were taken aback by Song Xie who suddenly jumped out: "My God!"

"Why did you suddenly appear and still be so loud." Wang Dawei patted his frightened little heart, "What can we say, a little homely gossip, is it worth your yelling..."

"I'm too loud now, don't I?" Song Xie clenched his hand hanging by his side: "Okay, whatever you like to say, it's my fault!" He stomped his feet angrily, turned and ran away go out.

Brother Cheng stood aside in shock: "The village chief...Xiao Xi, did he misunderstand something?"

Wang Dawei was also at a loss: "Misunderstanding?... Will it be?" Would Song Xie care about him so much, would he be jealous when he saw him talking to other brothers?Wang Dawei glanced at Cheng Ge'er's tear-stained face.

If you really misunderstood and got jealous... that's fine!

"Oh, help me up quickly... Forget it, don't touch me to be afraid, I'll get up by myself." Wang Dawei hurriedly got out of bed and chased after him.

Song Xie didn't run very far either.He ran out only to realize that he had no place to go except Wang Dawei's home and the place where he went to class.And isn't the place where the class is held is Brother Cheng's residence?

Song Xie squatted on the ground dejectedly, and suddenly felt even more unhappy.

He, the son of the richest man in Xing'an County, grew up with rich clothes and good food, and his parents loved and spoiled his elder brother. Why is he squatting on the ground now, no different from an ordinary farmer? !

Still having jealousy from a village chief with a country boy!The vinegar of the village chief of the poorest lazy man!

Wait, why am I jealous, why am I jealous! ! ! !

So when Wang Dawei found Song Xie, he saw him "like a wolf and a tiger" pulling weeds in the sugarcane field.Wang Dawei couldn't hold back his menacing aura and cute movements, and burst out laughing out loud.

Song Xie was so angry that he threw weeds at him: "You are laughing! You are very proud, aren't you!"

"No, no, I'm here to explain to you." Wang Dawei quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I really have nothing to do with Brother Cheng, he just told me..."

"Stop, what does it matter to me what he told you? What's the point with me?" Song Xie turned his head to the other side, "I don't want to know."

Zhao Qiuqiu said, explaining is just covering up, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, just believe what you see with your own eyes!

Wang Dawei's words were on the verge of his mouth, and he was forced to swallow them back abruptly.What Song Xie said seems to be the same... "Then why are you angry?"

"Who says I'm angry, I'm not angry!" Song Xie said angrily, "...well, I'm angry." He spread his hand in front of Wang Dawei, there were a few small blisters on it, which were recently pounded rice , Carrying buckets, pulling out weeds.Especially pounding rice, he has never done such a job before: "My hands are like this, why can't I be unhappy?"

Those delicate and tender hands, which were originally not touched by the spring water, had some thin calluses a few days ago, and now they have blisters again, which really looks a bit miserable.Wang Dawei was very distressed, and pinched his fingertips: "Then why are you pulling weeds, don't do it, our family's work is not short of people to do it. You see, mother usually doesn't do much work."

Song Xie's ears turned red, and he quickly withdrew his hand.It's hard for him to say, he doesn't know why, but he regards this place as his own home, and when he sees something inappropriate, he always wants to clean it up...

Wang Dawei was caught off guard and made him withdraw his hand. There was still a delicate touch on his hand, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "Cough, I've been sick these few days. You've worked hard. Let's rest at home tomorrow and deliver the goods in town. I can go by myself. My head is already healed, don’t you think I’m going to look for you by myself, isn’t it all right?”

"Then how can I do it!" Song Xie's eyes widened: "It's only a few steps away, how far is it to the town, don't show off to me, and let the wolves catch you by the side of the road!"

"Then...then let's go together, even if I go to the town for a follow-up visit, the old doctor didn't take care of me before, do you want to return for a follow-up visit on time?"

Song Xie didn't want to agree at first, but when he thought that Wang Dawei went out with him, he would have no chance to be alone with Cheng Geer, so he agreed by accident.

The youngest daughter of Chen Fushang in Xiaojiang Town, has been a little troubled recently.

Her mother didn't know where she heard that drinking this brown sugar is good for your health, and it can also beautify your skin, so I forced her to drink it too.However, this Miss Chen doesn't like brown sugar, she always thinks it smells like medicine because it is so dark.Although sugar is a rarity, it is still affordable for her family, and she prefers the fragrant malt candy.

On this day, Mrs. Chen brewed brown sugar water again and asked her daughter to drink it together. "Try it, the new product that arrived at their house today smells so good! It's ten times better than the previous one!"

Miss Chen frowned in disbelief.When did her mother not fool herself like this?Doesn't it still taste that weird.

However, today seems to be really different?

Miss Chen's brows widened, and she became a little puzzled.She took a sip again, it really is!The weird smell is gone, replaced by pure sweetness!

"How is it? Mother didn't lie to you, did she?" Mrs. Chen said triumphantly. "I went a little later than the proprietress of Chengbei Restaurant today. I thought I couldn't get her if I couldn't grab it. I didn't expect there to be a new product! This new sugar tastes as sweet as honey, and it has the fragrance of sugar cane! Maybe she bought it. It’s old sugar, but it’s not as good as ours!”

Ms. Chen did it happily, and put down the empty bowl: "Really, it doesn't have that weird taste anymore. This one is more expensive than the previous one, right?"

"No, it's the same as before. I'm still worried that the quality is not as good as before." At that time, the old doctor specially emphasized that he changed the source of goods, which made Mrs. Chen feel a little nervous, thinking that she would only buy defective products if she arrived late.

Who knows but picked up the treasure.

So the mother and daughter discussed to buy more.These "rich businessmen" in small towns can't afford bird's nest on weekdays, but they can still eat brown sugar. After all, women should treat themselves better.

Soon after the ten-day period came, Wang Dawei took Song Xie to the town clinic to deliver the goods.

The deal between them and the clinic was not disclosed to the village. So far, the villagers only know that the sugar they boil is a kind of sugar that is higher than stone honey, but they don't know that it is the brown sugar that is fried at a high price by the town and the county.These people have never seen what brown sugar looks like, and they don't think that expensive things can have anything to do with themselves.

This time, they didn't say they were going for a deal. They only said that Wang Dawei's head needed a follow-up visit, so they stopped teaching sugar cooking at home for a day, and the two went to the county seat with a basket on their shoulders.

In the basket are ingots of brown sugar that look like ink ingots one by one. They are exquisite and do not take up space. Each ingot is carefully wrapped with raw-edged paper, so it is not afraid of sticking or falling dust.

Wang Dawei conveniently said: "In the future, if this business starts, you can go to the shop and order some oiled paper, and you can print patterns on the paper." Just print "Sweet Ganer Village Brown Sugar", and the trademark can be painted with sugar cane or something.This is the brand of later generations. No matter which medical clinic supplies it to, people will always know that this is the brown sugar from their Tiangan'er village. The quality is guaranteed, and counterfeiting must be investigated.

Song Xiyuan had a lot to say to Wang Dawei about doing business, but right now he was not very happy, so he didn't pay much attention to Wang Dawei.

He refused to let Wang Dawei explain, but he still cared about his contact with Brother Cheng in his heart. When he thought about it before going to bed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the worse he became.

"What's the matter? Why do I feel that since you went to Zhao Qiuqiu's class, your temper has become even weirder?" Wang Dawei didn't care if he hit a snag, and still put his hot face on it, teasing Song Xie: "Then what Zhao Qiuqiu said Come on, ordinary ignorant women and children can broaden their minds after hearing this, you well-informed person, don't be lured into the ditch by her."

Song Xie was a little unhappy: "What's the matter with Sister Guan Qiuqiu?" He still wanted to learn from Zhao Qiuqiu, so he could become Wang Dawei's only favorite... "Wait, what is change?"

Song Xie was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

The two arrived at the medical clinic, and Wang Dawei first showed the old doctor the newly made brown sugar.These brown sugars were made by the villagers, without the blessing of Lingquan, but compared to the brown sugar from Tianzhu Kingdom, they are still much better.

The old doctor was even more satisfied when he saw the neat lumps of sugar. He scraped off some powdered sugar from a piece of brown sugar and tasted it.

"The delivery will come in the next ten days, can you add some more?" The old doctor rubbed his hands with a smile.He thought that the town would be saturated if the purchase volume was large—after all, they were only a small town.

Unexpectedly, those wives and ladies suddenly started hoarding a large amount of goods, and the ones left by Wang Dawei last time were sold out within a few days.

Wang Dawei didn't expect that the brown sugar would be consumed so quickly?But who doesn't earn money?So he readily agreed: "How much more?"

"Let's double it first, let's talk about it when it's not enough." The old doctor considered the sales volume.

Afterwards, the old doctor friendly helped Wang Dawei look at the wound.Wang Dawei's injury healed really quickly, so fast that the old doctor was puzzled, Wang Dawei could only say: "It wasn't serious in the first place, because it was caused by a fight with another village, so I just pretended to be."

But the earliest bloody wound was also seen by himself?The old doctor was skeptical, but was prevaricated by Wang Dawei and didn't say much.

At this time, Song Xie, who had been silently doing murals, suddenly raised his head and asked the old doctor: "Doctor, Wang Dawei has bled so much, shouldn't it be better to have a good life and not be close to women... masculine?"

Wang Dawei:? ? ?

The old doctor was also taken aback, he always thought that Wang Dawei and Song Xie were a couple, but now he just thought it was a matter between the husband and wife, but he felt that this husband was quite Meng Lang, so he asked...

But he didn't know that Song Xie wanted to secretly remind Wang Dawei not to get too close to Brother Cheng!

Song Xie secretly glared at Wang Dawei.

The old doctor stroked his beard and thought for a while, probably because the family was anxious about the heirs, the little buddies are always like this, after all, it is not easy to conceive a child.He said: "It's okay, his injury has healed a lot, as long as it's not too severe, and it can't be too many times. It's usually not a hindrance."

Oh my god, he is an old man and a little brother talking about this!awkward!

Song Xie's face turned dark, "Didn't you say one... ten drops of blood? How can it be okay?"

Now even the old doctor blushed: "You little husband... Hey, it's okay, look at his face, he's full of energy and blood. The ones that flowed out before have grown back."

Song Xie was very disappointed.