The villagers who heard the sound blushed at the moment.
If they didn't make this, could they also earn three coppers
At the same time, the three villagers awaiting trial were uncomfortable.
As for why they are uncomfortable, they have to ask themselves.
Lin Su didn't pay attention. As long as Dai Le had nothing to do with this kind of thing, she was not qualified to comment on anyone.
Not the patriarch, not Lizheng, and not the old mother of others.
When adults do things, of course they have to do things according to adult standards.
After lunch, the brothers from the caravan and the guys from the inn went out together.
Some villagers also followed. As for the three, even if they wanted to go, they didn't have that face.
Taken by Ling An, he drove eight pallets to continue what he didn't finish in the morning.
Lin Su put down the tea cup and pointed at Ling Muyang.
"I'll take you to the canned food storeroom, and let me know how much it is, so you can take it away."
"Well, okay." Ling Muyang replied, got up and gave her a look.
But when Lin Su saw it, he didn't see it. He just told Jiao Yuda and took Ling Muyang away.
The three villagers waiting for the "trial" stood there like wooden stakes, motionless.
Leaving the inn, Ling Muyang couldn't help but snapped his fingers to Lin Su and asked.
"Then three, what are you going to do with it?"
"If you don't deal with it, I can't control them." Lin Su said naturally.
The man looked at her closing the cloak, curled his lips, and said.
"You have to let them do something, should you let Dale Bai suffer a fall?"
"How can I fall for nothing?" Lin Subuyi, "I'll go to Shen Lizheng after a while and tell him that Wule won't do this."
"..."
Ling Muyang didn't speak, and after a long time gave her a thumbs up, and whispered "little fox".
I knew that this woman couldn't let her own people suffer, but she didn't want to intervene.
When I was talking, I came to the canning workshop in the village, the place is not too big.
The place for canning is just like five rooms. But this warehouse is really not small, both north and south.
The person in charge of looking at the warehouse is a local villager, who is in his thirties and is called Shen Lei, the second son of the patriarch Shen Yizhou.
I studied when I was young, but I passed the exam as a child student, and then I didn’t get any further.
Shen Lei heard the conversation in the yard and hurriedly got out of the room.
Seeing it was Lin Su, he quickly got up and said hello.
"My boss, is the road okay?"
"Good to go." Lin Su nodded in response.
Shen Lei let them into the house, made two stools by the stove, and said.
"My boss, second master Ling, sit down quickly."
Lin Su took off the cloak, took Ling Muyang's cloak and placed it on the kang.
"Today is colder than yesterday. The boss just asks the guy to come over and give a message, why do you want to make a special trip?" Shen Lei finished, picked up the bowl and poured hot water for them.
Lin Su looked at Shen Lei who was busy and waved his hand indifferently, said.
"Man
We are all busy, just the two of us idlers, come around and count. "
Shen Lei gave them the water bowl, took out the account book that had been prepared a long time ago, put it in front of them, and said.
"Owner, let's take a look first. The workshop was just built this year, and someone was hired to do it during the first two months. Later, there was a flood of cricket crickets, and no one picked it. There are a total of red cans in the mountains..."
Lin Su listened to Shen Lei's explanation while looking at the account book. Looking at the numbers above, there were indeed not many.
Ling Muyang glanced sideways and said lightly.
"Will there be more in Xinzhantun?"
Lin Su thought for a while, but chose a conservative answer.
"I don't know how much, but it should be more than this."
Ling Muyang rolled his eyes when he heard the words, resisting the urge to smoke her, and said.
"If it's the same over there, would you still make money?"
"Hey..."
Lin Su smiled with a guilty conscience, closed the account book, and said.
"I don't know the specifics, anyway, it will definitely be more than here."
Ling Muyang sighed, put the water bowl in his hand on the table aside, and said.
"Whether you can have money for the New Year this year, it all depends on what you have here."
His face was solemn and his tone was heavy, which put Lin Su under a lot of pressure.
He swallowed subconsciously and said softly.
"Don't worry, it will be the next year at the latest. The southern side will do it too. The fruit is still there, so..."
"Well, as soon as possible." After Ling Muyang finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Shen Lei and said, "Take me to the warehouse to take a look."
"Okay, second master." Shen Lei responded, putting on the dog-skin hat and the big quilted jacket.
Lin Su handed the Greatcloak to Ling Muyang, and the two went to the warehouse together.
In the huge warehouse, the other party's things are just the tip of the iceberg. To be honest, it's a waste of resources.
But this year, there is really no way. After thinking about it, Tao.
"I will harvest wild fruits in the coming year and expand the scope. Don't you have them in ten miles and eight villages? Let them go to the mountains to pick them. What I want is the quantity. It doesn't matter who gives me, you understand?"
Shen Lei nodded when he heard the words, and swallowed back when the words came to his lips.
Can he say that Dai Le did not allow it
If they really collect things from other villages, who else in the village will catch crickets
The crops in the field...
But the boss is bigger than Dai Guanshi.
Lin Su saw the complicated expression on his face really.
After thinking about it, roughly guessing the cause and effect, he said with a cold "hum".
"Wu Le does not hesitate to put the business here for the sake of the villagers. But how did the villagers treat him?"
A simple sentence made Shen Lei and Ling Muyang stunned.
After all, Ling Muyang had experienced so much, he understood Lin Su's meaning, followed her words, said.
"Forget it, it's all over, you can do it as long as you have nothing to do."
"How do you say it's okay? This person is still lying down now." Lin Su retorted angrily.
Even though Shen Lei was perplexed, he couldn't calm down when he heard these words.
Stepping forward, he looked at Lin Su a little urgently and asked.
"My boss, what's wrong with Guan Dai?"
forest
Su rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"What's wrong, it's not the three fat guys and the second pillars. Doing more and less can do anything, fighting on your own and hurting others. This is so disobedient before doing Lizheng. Isn't it even more nonsense when doing Lizheng? Whoever loves to do this position will do it!"
After speaking without thinking, Lin Su walked away "angrily".
Shen Lei stood there in confusion, trying to catch up and ask what happened, but he still didn't dare to reason.
After all, the owner was pretty scary just now.
Ling Muyang turned his back to Shen Lei, looked at the woman who finished singing the opening scene, and sighed helplessly.
Turning around, he directed Shen Lei's unprecedented comfort.
"Don't take it to your heart, she is not happy."
Hearing this, Shen Lei shook his head hurriedly, folded his fists and lowered his voice, and asked.
"Second Lord, can the villain ask, what's the matter with Dai Guan? Why doesn't the boss let him do justice?"
Because his father was the patriarch, he knew what was right here when Shen Lizheng didn't come to look for Dai Le.
At that time, Shen Li was coming to the house to discuss with his father, and their brothers were all present.
The boss was very angry just now and said that he didn’t wake up, this... this...
In the past, he certainly wouldn't dare to ask.
After all, Ling Erye is the owner of Lingyun Mountain Villa, what a high level of identity.
But now, if you don't ask him, you have to ask the boss, and after weighing it, you still need to ask the second master.
Naturally, Ling Muyang didn't have any secrets. Shen Lei was stupid after he explained the cause, course, result, and follow-up results of the incident.
Why didn't these three people actually...
Seeing that what he said was almost done, Lin Su walked over angrily, looked at Ling Muyang, and said.
"You can order it here, I'll go first."
"Why are you going?"
"Go to Lizheng." The words fell, leaving only a dashing back, and left without looking back.
Only at this time did Shen Lei calm down, looked at Ling Muyang, and asked anxiously.
"Second Lord, this is the boss..."
Ling Muyang nodded, sighed lightly, and said.
"This is determined not to let Dai Le do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an additional account book in his hand, and he saw Shen Lei talking while deducting it.
"Second Lord, I'll go out first, you help me stare."
If he couldn't answer, he turned and ran.
Standing on the spot, Ling Muyang looked at the book in his hand and the jar in the warehouse, walked over helplessly, and took a small altar in his hand.
The jar is not big, so it will hold about a catty.
It is estimated that the leftover residue is left here.
A spoon was hung in the storeroom during New Year's greetings, which is convenient for tasting.
He picked it up, wiped it with the placket, and then opened the mouth of the altar.
Suddenly, a fruity scent came, making him nodded in satisfaction.
If you take this thing to the capital, the price can go up a lot.
This is the case for the first time this year, and when you get over, you can't lose that girl.
Make up his mind and ask for a small piece into his mouth.
Moderately sweet and sour, the taste is as good as ever.
Looks like you have to use a name, so that you can...
(End of this chapter)