Hongxia, Lin Su and Jing Fan, the three of them entered the village carrying things.
The inn gives benefits, and those young people can come over and get them.
Just forget the two grandpas, Sun and Qian. After all, they are old and the roads are slippery.
It's not the first time Lin Su has entered the village, but she couldn't find these two families, so she had to drag Jing Fan out.
Fortunately, Song Jinhua and Huang Yu are both at home, and they can also help distribute things.
They didn't enter the party room where Sun Yang lived. Lin Su planned to spend more time at his house.
Qian Jing's family is in the village, fairly close to the wasteland she wants to buy.
As for his house, it must be better than Sun Yang's.
Lin Su stood outside the courtyard, looked at the three tiled houses in front of him, and said.
"The house is nice."
"This is the old house of the Qian family. Qian Baoya is married, so this house naturally lives in Uncle Qian alone." Jing Fan replied softly.
Lin Su nodded when he heard the words, and went in after Hongxia pushed the door open.
The yard was very clean, although it was a widower, it was not messy at all.
Walking to the main house in the middle, Jing Fan opened the door.
The child's voice can be heard in the room.
"No, grandpa has to take a bite too. You can't eat the embolism or eat it."
"Well, grandpa eat, grandpa go and have a look first, it looks like your mother is here."
Qian Jing was very happy to hear that it came from the inside out.
Lin Su narrowed his eyes with a smile and said.
"Uncle Qian, Jing Fan and I will come over to see you, our inn has given a New Year gift."
She winked at Hongxia as she said.
The latter understood in seconds, took out the purse he carried with him, and wrapped a few copper plates into it.
Lin Su entered the back room, and two little children sat on the kang, Qian Jing just put on his shoes and was about to come out.
Seeing Jing Fan carrying something, he said with a smile.
"Oh, why did you make a special trip? I'll just go over and get it back at night."
Jing Fan put the things on the lid of the box and said indifferently.
"There is not a few steps, just as the boss is about to come over to recognize the door, we are here."
"My boss, sit on the kang quickly, and sit on the kang." Qian Jing asked people to put the table on the kang.
After it's done, greet the two grandsons and say.
"Quickly, call Madam Ling."
The two children are not stage fright, standing on the kang, clasping their fists and clasping their hands like adults.
"Shanzi/pillar, I have seen Madam Ling."
Hongxia brought her purse in time, and Lin Su waved to them after taking it.
After the child walked in, he asked lovingly with his arms in his arms.
"Who is called Chuanzi, who is called Pillar?"
"Mrs. Ling, my name is Chuanzi, I am the brother, I am seven years old."
"My name is Zhuzi. I am five years old."
"Really good." After Lin Su finished speaking, he handed the two purses to them, and said, "It's the Chinese New Year. Take the lucky money that my aunt gave you."
"This… "
The two children did not pick up, and instinctively turned to look at their grandpa.
Seeing this, Qian Jing nodded in relief, indicating that they could take it.
After getting permission, the two children thanked each other and took them with both hands.
"Yes, Uncle Qian, the rules of these two kids are pretty good."
"Rang Dong
The home is spent. Qian Jing replied embarrassedly.
Lin Su didn't care about a dozen or so copper plates.
"Look at what you said, kid, I don't have much money, it's just happy. Uncle Qian, you try the clothes, and I will let the third brother go to the county to buy them. You and Uncle Sun will have one set."
"Ouch, it's a waste, it's a waste." Qian Jing was flattered, took the clothes that Jing Fan handed over and kneaded it a few times.
The material is really good, and you can feel it with a touch.
"It's our blessing for the boss to take care of us in this way. The boss, let's take this clothes to Brother Sun. He has two clothes all year round, and he doesn't have any clothes."
"I am not the same. My daughter makes me clothes every other time. I don't need anything to wear."
Seeing him thinking about Qian Jing all the time, Lin Su felt very much in his heart.
He shook his head with a chuckle, and said.
"Uncle Sun, don't worry about it, this one belongs to you. When the grocery store is covered, Uncle Sun will help him, take care of his three meals a day and clothes throughout the year, so that he won't fall on the floor."
When Qian Jing heard this, he hurriedly put his clothes on the kang, clasped his fists and said.
"So, the old man thanked the boss for Brother Sun. It's a blessing that he can still be worried about him at this age."
Lin Su smiled and waved, and said after waiting for someone to sit on the kang.
"Uncle Qian, you can tell me more about this village. I have been in a lot of villages, but those in Beiweizigou and Xinchang County are named poor, and they don't seem to be there. Doesn't our village also have land? Can't get through it?"
Qian Jing smiled bitterly and said with a heavy "ahh".
"Why can't you get through? One year of locust plague, one year of plague, one year of drought."
Lin Su was surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help interrupting him to ask aloud.
"Three consecutive years?"
"Haha..." Qian Jing laughed.
Shook his head and continued.
"It would be fine if it were three years in a row. Just let the villagers die. Why suffer so much. That year, the plague came after the locust plague was over, and then there was a drought."
"I don't know what's going on. After that, the crops are not yielding every year, and the rest after paying taxes and grain is not enough to fill my stomach. Year after year, I just live like this."
"No matter how you save and do it, you just don't have money. You come to open an inn this year. To be honest, everyone is waiting to see the joke. This mouse has to cry and move to the place, how can it make money? Who ever thought..."
"Who ever thought that we really made money, you also have money to make money." Lin Su continued his words.
Qian Jing nodded in embarrassment, sat cross-legged on the kang, and said again.
"If the school is really built, can my grandsons go?"
Lin Su looked at the two children and said with a smile.
"Seven-year-old is fine, five-year-old is too young. Our college accepts children from seven years old upwards. By the way, doesn't your daughter mean three children? Boss..."
"The boss is a girl." Qian Jing replied, "I will be ten years old after the Chinese New Year. If I stay at home for a few years, I should get married."
Lin Su nodded after hearing it, and said nothing.
Qian Jing let out an "ouch" as if remembering something, and went out under his shoes.
Lin Sumon glanced at Jing Fan, who also shook his head.
Soon, Qianjing entered the house, holding the sugar jar in his hand, and said on the table.
"The owner has been here for a long time and didn't get any water to drink. I'm always confused."
"Oh, don't say that Uncle Qian. You don't need sugar water, just white water." Lin Su hurriedly put away the sugar jar.
It's not easy to be a bit sweet in a farmhouse, not to mention a person like Qianjing.
In the end, the old man couldn't screw Lin Su, so he had to pour her a bowl of boiled water.
After sitting at Qian's house for almost half an hour, Lin Su got an overview of the village.
Until then, Jing Fan finally understood why Lin Suneng's business was successful.
Having the help of the master is one aspect, and more importantly, people really have this talent.
Chat can control a village. Who can have this kind of mentality
When he came out of Qian's house, the sky was getting darker.
There was still a little time before the watchman, Lin Su said, closing the cloak on his body.
"Go to Sun's house now, will he be eating?"
Jing Fan stopped listening, then shook his head and said.
"I don't know, it should... You have to eat it."
should
Then it is possible to not eat it.
I went to Qianjing's house just now. Although he also lives alone, it can be seen that he is not alone because his two children are surrounded there on weekdays.
When I came to Sun's house, I opened the door and entered the courtyard. The small courtyard was not big, but it was also neatly cleaned.
Lin Su touched Jing Fan with his elbow and applauded softly.
"The old man is very neat."
"Yeah." Jing Fan nodded, and replied in a low voice, "When I went to the warehouse for the first time to make a shift, the next day I got up, the quilts and mattresses were folded, and the house was cleaned up. Until now, this is still the case."
Oh, I can’t tell, this old man did a good job of housework.
The three people pulled the door into the house. Compared with Qian's house, it was much colder here.
The house is not as warm as Qian's, but it's okay, it won't freeze.
When Sun Yang heard the door opening, he sighed and said as he walked inside.
"I don't have anything. Don't come over and ask for it. Boss, you have a conscience. You have shaved me a lot over the years. I still have... Oh, it's the Dong family."
Sun Yang didn't expect Lin Su and the others to come, thinking about what he said just now, he couldn't help being embarrassed.
The three of Lin Su pretended not to hear them, and entered the house casually.
Jing Fan put the clothes on the kang and said.
"Uncle Sun, the boss asked Guan Dai to buy the clothes in the county. You and Uncle Qian have a set, and there are white noodles and pork, so I won't bring them to you."
"The owner said to make dumplings and cook a bowl for you every day. The province is coaxed by others."
When Sun Yang heard this, he shook his head and said.
"Let the boss take care of it, it's the little old man, isn't it."
"Don't say that, Uncle Sun, it's not easy for you." Lin Su turned sideways and planned to sit down.
"Don't don't don't, the boss is sitting on the kangtou, the kangtou is on fire." Sun Yang hurriedly pulled her over.
Lin Su took the opportunity to touch the kang where he was sitting just now, it was very cold!
(End of this chapter)