I led the whole village to become rich in 80

"Come and eat, what are you doing sitting there?"

Yang Jiang pouted and turned his face away, unwilling to talk to Zhang Ze, he didn't want to eat, he wanted to go home.His father was too ruthless, he just left himself here, and Yang Jiang began to doubt whether he was his own.

"That... child, eat - something, people are like iron, rice is steel, - if you don't eat, you will be hungry." The old lady persuaded.

After all, he is the son of the factory manager Wang in the county seat, and he is also a guest after all. He is embarrassed to eat if he doesn't eat the old lady.

Yang Jiang still didn't speak, just sat in the main room motionless like a living statue.

"Mom, don't worry about it, let's eat."

Zhang Ze was not used to him even going on a hunger strike, so he let go immediately.

The old lady: "This... Aijun, at least it's a guest." This is a bit bad.

Zhang Ze was the first to pick up the chopsticks, "Where is the guest? He is not. He is a newly recruited worker in our family. You can tell him to do any dirty work in the future. He is fine if he doesn't eat. Save a meal for our family. Let's eat quickly, there will be work to do."

"Worker?" The old lady wondered, isn't this the son of the factory, could it be that she made a mistake.But since her son said so, she ignored it and started eating.

"I'll go to Shangzhi Village later to deal with something, and I'll leave the house to you, Mom."

When he really fell asleep, someone gave him a pillow. Zhang Zezheng was worried about where the money to buy the jujube from Shangzhi Village would come from. Factory Manager Wang stuffed himself with 300 yuan. With this money, it would be much easier for him.

Seeing that Zhang Aijun asked—he really didn’t care about himself anymore, Yang Jiang rubbed his hungry stomach and cursed in a low voice.

I knew he was not a good person, since his father didn't even give him food when he left.Listening over there—the family members were eating and chatting, and the laughter accompanied by the aroma of the food went straight into his nose, but he was starving alone here alone, Yang Jiang felt bored.

Seeing that they all started to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and Zhang Aijun didn't see him calling him, Yang Jiang was in a hurry.No, it's not true that I didn't leave a meal for myself.He could not eat it himself, but Zhang Aijun had to keep it for himself, Yang Jiang thought domineeringly.

"Zhang Aijun, where is my meal?"

Zhang Ze spread his hands, "What kind of food, don't you want to eat it?"

"You..." Yang Jiang pointed at him tremblingly, "You didn't save me a meal." His tone was full of disbelief.

"It's not that you said you don't want to eat it." Zhang Ze was speechless.

"I said if you don't eat it, you won't keep it for me." Yang Jiang was angry.

Zhang Ze: ...That's not it.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, the old lady hurriedly tried to persuade her, "Well, baby, if you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"I'll do it. What do you want to eat?" He Xiaojuan looked at Yang Jiang and asked.

I also blame myself—I ate so happily that I forgot about him.

Yang Jiang shook his head arrogantly, "I want to eat meat, braised pork, do you have it? I won't eat your poor rice, I'm so poor."

"This..." He Xiaojuan looked at Zhang Ze helplessly.There is no meat at home, so if I make it, I have to go to the county to buy it now, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth.

"There's no meat, only stir-fried vegetables and steamed buns. You can eat as much as you can. If you don't, you'll be hungry." Zhang Ze didn't wait for Yang Jiang's retort and said, "I'll give you half an hour's time when you go out with me to do errands." It's meal time, if we don't eat, we'll leave now."

Putting him at home, Zhang Ze was afraid that the old lady would not be able to control him, so it was better to follow him and help him, not afraid that he would not be able to cure him.

"I eat, who said I don't eat." He is not happy if he wants to work on his own without food.Yang Jiang thought to himself, not only did he want to eat, he also wanted to eat a lot, eat poor Zhang Aijun, and when he couldn't bear it, he obediently sent his grandfather home.

Looking at Yang Jiang's expression with radiant eyes, he almost wrote his plan on his face, why Zhang Ze couldn't see it.Wanting to go home, Zhang Ze raised one corner of his mouth, but it was not so easy.

Zhang Ze signaled his sister-in-law to cook it for him, He Xiaojuan responded and went to the kitchen, and fried it after a while—a clear plate of stir-fried vegetables came out.

Yang Jiang looked at the green dish in front of him that couldn't even find a piece of minced meat. He didn't have any appetite, but he was really hungry if he didn't eat it, so he saved Zhang Aijun a meal, why not.Thinking about it, he picked up a Wowotou and picked up vegetables on the chopsticks, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth with an expression of death.

It's all right, everything you eat is the same, and it tastes the same in your stomach, Yang Jiang comforted himself in his heart.

He chewed twice.

Um?wrong.

How could he think that this green vegetable tastes better than meat? His eyes widened. -It must be an illusion, -It must be.He picked it up again—the chopsticks stuffed into his mouth, this time he didn't swallow the jujube whole, but chewed it slowly, he wanted to savor it carefully.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and his spirits lifted.

That's right, it's really better than meat.

The green vegetables have a peculiar fragrance, which is particularly refreshing when eaten in the mouth, making people instantly clear their ears and eyes.Compared with the greasy braised pork, this simple dish of stir-fried vegetables, without adding any extra seasoning, brought out the unique taste of the vegetables to the fullest.

Why didn't he know that stir-fried vegetables were so delicious before? Yang Jiang couldn't stop with his chopsticks, mouthful after mouthful, he ate up the whole plate of stir-fried vegetables without knowing it, and he ate all the leftover juice Eat it with a steamed bun.

After eating that plate, it is cleaner than the ones that have been washed.

Zhang Ze saw that Yang Jiang had finished eating—the whole plate of green vegetables plus three steamed buns.If Director Wang hadn't subsidized him for this amount of food, he really didn't intend to let Yang Jiang eat like this at home.

"It's finished, come with me after eating, work." Zhang Ze turned around and left after speaking, motioning Yang Jiang to follow, not giving him any chance to rest.

Yang Jiang raised his hand, wiped his mouth casually, and followed him with some unfinished business.

"Hey, Zhang Aijun, why don't you say anything after I eat so much." After Yang Jiang finished speaking, he carefully observed Zhang Ze's expression, hoping to see some expressions such as remorse and disgust on his face.

But it didn't.

One corner of Zhang Ze's mouth curled up in a small arc, "Say what."

"You don't dislike me for eating too much." He had already eaten three corn buns, and he didn't even miss the chopped green onion and minced garlic in the whole plate of vegetables.

Zhang Ze shook his head, what was he afraid of, anyway, no matter how much Yang Jiang ate, Factory Director Wang was responsible, of course he would never tell Yang Jiang this.

Strange, Yang Jiang wondered, could it be that he ate less?No, no, no, Yang Jiang shook his head, this is three buns, it is already his limit, and if he eats again... I am afraid that he will die if he does not wait for Zhang Aijun to push him back.

What's going on, Yang Jiang touched his chin, thinking that he should be eating cheaply. - A plate of stir-fried vegetables, a few nests are worthless, if he had eaten - a whole plate of braised pork, several big white flour steamed buns, Zhang Aijun would definitely not be as calm as he is now.

Yes,—it must be, next time I—must find something valuable to eat, and eat it hard.

Under Yang Jiang's muttering, Shangzhi Village has arrived.

Shangzhi Village looks the same as Lianhua Village, they are also a row of mud houses, but the spirit of the village is far worse than that of Lianhua Village.The few people passing by looked sad and not in high spirits.Zhang Ze was also listless when he asked them the way, and he pointed at them casually.

Village head Ma has been moaning and sighing all day at home these days. It has been several days and he has not heard from Lianhua Village. His heart is getting heavier and heavier. Just when he was about to find another way out, Zhang Ze unexpectedly I found it.

"Mr. Ma." Zhang Ze shouted at the door—throatly.

Village head Ma rubbed his ears when he heard the sound. He had been thinking about it day and night and had hallucinations. Why did he hear Factory Manager Zhang's voice.

"Mr. Ma."

Another sound, Village Chief Ma was doubting his life, when he saw his old woman come out from the back room, saw him and said in surprise: "You are in the main room, I didn't hear someone calling you in the courtyard, why don't you go out and have a look? I thought you weren't here."

Village Chief Ma was stunned for a moment, "You heard that too."

The old woman looked at him strangely, "Otherwise, I'm not deaf." Then she walked out of the yard.

Seeing that they were two young people, they looked very strange, and they didn't know each other, so they didn't seem to be from their village.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

Zhang Ze just wanted to say that he was looking for Village Chief Ma, when he saw Village Chief Ma running out of the house staggeringly.

"Zhang Changzi, you are here, hurry up and sit in the room."

After entering the house, Village Chief Ma hurriedly asked his wife to make tea for Zhang Ze and took out the good tea he had kept.

"Director Zhang, I'm really sorry, I didn't hear you calling me, so I came out late."

"It's okay," Zhang Ze shook his head, "Major Ma, I've been thinking about it for a long time these days. My factory is willing to buy the red dates in your village. The price is the same as our Lianhua Village. 2 cents and 5 catties."

When Village Chief Ma heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, "Thank you very much, Factory Manager Zhang, and Factory Manager Zhang is kind."

He thought that if Factory Manager Zhang was willing to accept it, he would definitely keep the price very low, and he was prepared not to make any money, but he didn't expect to be like Lianhua Village.He suddenly felt a little ashamed, and he felt a little bit like a villain in the heart of a gentleman.

"Director Zhang, there are quite a lot of red dates in our village. Are you using so much in your factory now? Don't let you suffer for the sake of helping us."

After being happy, Village Chief Ma remembered that Brother Li had told him a few days ago that the food factory had just harvested all the red dates in Lianhua Village, and it was impossible for so many red dates to be used up so quickly.Now they are accepting the ones from his own village, this... If the red dates cannot be sold by then, or if there are any problems in storage, then the factory director will bear the risk himself.

"Mr. Ma, you don't have to worry about this. I found a freezer that can store red dates, and I guarantee that it won't go bad in it, and there will be absolutely no loss in the middle. I'm in business, so I definitely won't let myself suffer." Zhang Ze didn't expect that Village Chief Ma would be worried about him, and his affection for him suddenly rose a little bit.

"Then... it will cost a lot of money to store it in the freezer, so why do we have the nerve to pay the same price as Lianhua Village. If Director Zhang doesn't do this, I think it will be 1-jin."

"This..." Now it was Zhang Ze's turn to hesitate. The icehouse he mentioned was his own space, so he didn't need any money. He didn't expect Village Chief Ma to be so thoughtful, and he was afraid of taking advantage of him.

Red dates cost 1 cents a catty, which is a bit too cheap, and he feels guilty about keeping them. He doesn't really want to take advantage of the villagers.

"That's it, Village Chief Ma, 2 cents a catty, that's the deal."