Chapter 421: The Foundation of the Tea House

Jiang Che did not have a "chair" to sit on the first chair in the dignified tea house, because his grandfather, father, and mother were all there tonight, and his status came down.

For example, the old village chief and Uncle Gen used to consciously sit under him, but now they and Old Man Jiang are old buddies and old buddies......

The elders will sit side by side tonight.

is the position of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and they have to move aside.

Jiang Che naturally did not have a suitable seat.

Helping to seal the red envelope for a while, Jiang Che stood silently and watched the children obediently kowtow to the elders to greet the New Year, receive the red envelope, and happily hold a glass filled with orange water or Jianlibao in both hands, toasting each other.

"Che'er. Jiang's mother, who was sitting in a chair and handing out red envelopes all night, turned her head and called him.

"Huh. Jiang Che hurriedly ran over to serve, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, just call you...... Come over and show Mom. Jiang's mother looked at her son with a smile in her eyes, and finally generously slapped a red envelope in his hand and said, "I'm happy today, and I'll award you one." ”

Jiang Che was pleasantly surprised and said, "Thank you, Mom." ”

Then Dad Jiang on the side also handed one over, watched his son take it happily, and said to him with a smile: "Okay, good job." ”

Time back to the morning, the Jiang family drove to Xiayuan, and the whole village of Chaliao greeted them twenty miles out of the village.

Although he didn't shout slogans with the little red flower, the pomp and circumstance and the sincerity of the package made Old Man Jiang and Jiang's father and mother feel unbelievable, and they almost couldn't move on the spot.

They didn't know what Jiang Che had done for this place to make the people here treat him and his family to this point...... Until you see it with your own eyes.

As a poor mountain village that barely survived with half a year of rice and half a year of miscellaneous grains just a year ago, the situation in Chaliao is now an unbalanced four-legged walk - snacks, ports, convoys, and tourism.

Old man Jiang and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother spent an afternoon, except for the old village, they didn't have time to see, almost all of them had already seen it, and even their own cruise ship on the river was full of interest and went up to sit back and forth.

The rest is emotion and joy.

Probably this is what it means, Dad Jiang couldn't express it, but patted his son on the shoulder very manly and said, "Let's have a drink in a while." ”

He didn't pay attention, the tea house man had already filled the cup of wine, and he was about to move.

In the end, Jiang Che also got a red envelope from his grandfather, a total of three......

"You're only three. I don't know whether it was "ridicule" or sympathy in the tone, Qu Dong'er and Mowa stood in front of Jiang Cheshen on the left and right, took out a thick stack of red envelopes from several pockets, and showed off:

"Look, so much. ”

"Well, and we'll go back to the house in a while, and then go to the New Year. ”

They were smug.

In this year of Teacher Jiang, there are beautiful new clothes, pockets full of red envelopes, firecrackers spread all over the ground before the banquet for a long time, and the house is full of lively and delicious food...... The children were so happy.

"So arrogant?" Jiang Che leaned down and smiled evilly and said, "Half of the meeting." ”

After saying that, he made a gesture to grab it.

The two children laughed and fled in panic.

"Pong. ”

The sound of cups and bowls falling to the ground and a brief exclamation suddenly came, Jiang Che straightened up and saw it, and walked over.

The beanherd stood there with tears in her eyes, staring at her parents with her neck crossed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Che recalled, only to realize that Dou Yi didn't seem to have gone over with the other children to kowtow to the New Year just now.

"This kid ......"

The beanherd smiled awkwardly and wiped a piece of oil off her face.

Things quickly made it clear, the new clothes for the New Year this year were prepared very early, and the last time Lao Biao's family came over, they thought it was Jiang Che who came back, so they took them out and wore them in advance.

The clothes were worn, and the little friend said that they didn't look good, so he asked his parents to buy a new set for the New Year.

A few years ago, the tea house was busy, and the parents of the beanherd were also very busy, so they forgot about it.

So tonight, the beanherd was reluctant to go to the old people with his friends in new clothes to greet the old people, and lost his temper with his parents here.

Mom coaxed him and put a chicken leg in his bowl.

He threw the chicken leg in his mother's face.

"Is it getting so fast?" Jiang Che muttered in his heart, and looked at the beanherd seriously.

Jiang Che was still in a state of respect and fear, and the beanherd raised his head and cried, and said aggrievedly: "They all wear new clothes, but I don't have them, woo, Mr. Jiang, I want to wear new clothes to show you." ”

Jiang Che nodded slowly and asked, "Then what did you wear for the Chinese New Year last year?"

The beanherd looked at Jiang Che with some confusion.

"I pulled the cloth and made it for him. The beanherd's mother said beside herd.

"What about the year before last?"

"Take one of his cousin's old clothes and give him a changed shirt, no pants. "It's still the beanherd's mother answering.

At this time......

"It's not like there's no money now!"

The little beanherd suddenly roared hysterically, not towards Jiang Che, but towards his parents.

"......" Jiang Che also turned his gaze to the two beanherds, and asked, "If he used to make such a fuss and throw chicken legs at his mother, what would you do?"

"He didn't dare before. Mother Dou was there to help explain.

Father Beanshou looked at Jiang Che and said with some hesitation: "Then, then I will definitely have to beat him." ”

"Then why are you so used to it now?" Jiang Che said directly: "Except for the good conditions now, there is nothing different about the rest...... Beat it up. ”

He raised his feet and wanted to leave, thought about it, and stood down, "Forget it, wait for the fifth day of junior high school." ”

Turning around and looking at the beanherd, this nine-year-old child who had been in contact with him first and liked so much, Jiang Che gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "Tomorrow morning, clean up, this year, the beanherd will spend time in the old village on the mountain." ”

“……”

The whole area, including the old village chief and the Jiang family who rushed over to see the situation, were a little stunned, feeling that Jiang Che's decision was a bit heavy, but because it was in front of everyone, they didn't speak.

"Chaliao is just getting started now, but it's certainly not a generational thing. Jiang Che turned around and faced everyone.

"I want to pass on and prosper from generation to generation, what about you?" and these children ......," he reached out and touched the beanherd's brain, and then pointed to Dong'er on the side, and they said, "These children are the foundation of Chaliao." ”

"Don't wait for the day when the tea house is developed, but the children are spoiled, crooked, and wasted. ”

The words were heavy, and the crowd nodded silently.

"Only a year ago, they were still wearing tattered clothes and eating sweet potato rice, but they knew how to help the family go up the mountain to collect firewood and cut grass in the field. Jiang Che said: "They will also catch small fish and crabs and give them to the new teacher." ”

Jiang Che said this, and the beans behind him burst into tears.

"Zhou Ying also cooks and feeds pigs every day. Mowa glanced at Zhou Ying, who was already as tall as Jiang Che, and raised her head and said.

"Yes, now the conditions are good, eat and dress warmly, and study hard, which is very good, but there are some things that we have in the mountain tea house, and we can't lose them. Jiang Che looked at the children, then at the adults, and continued: "From today onwards, set up a rule, and if anyone has a big problem in the future, they will be sent to the old village to stay for a few days." ”

Everyone present nodded vigorously and said yes, including the beanherd's parents.

"Okay, let's continue to eat and drink happily. ”

"Beanherd...... After crying for a while, come to the teacher. ”

The crowd dispersed and returned to their respective seats, Jiang Che explained a few words, and turned to leave.

Walking a little farther away, he hurried two steps under his feet, grabbed the people around him and whispered: "Who is watching on the mountain during the New Year?"

"Wang Dibao and bracken head. Ma Di said: "This kind of effortless and subsidized work, they are the most happy, and no one robs them." ”

"The two of them, can the child rest assured when he goes up?" Li Guangnian interjected worriedly on the side.

"It should be fine", Jiang Che said, "they are lazy, and it just so happens that the child has to take care of himself, just like before, but they are afraid of things now, so they definitely don't dare to let the child have an accident, they are just right." ”

"No more, let's go up a few children at a time, let their parents take shifts, and occasionally go and take a peek. He hesitated and said.

Ma Di and Li Guangnian nodded after listening.

"I'll just say, pretend to be ruthless, it turns out that I still feel the same distress in private. ”

Aunt Xinghua walked by leisurely, glanced at Jiang Che, and went to talk to Jiang's mother.