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They were ready to weigh the harvested grain, and they knew it.

Jiang Feng cared about this, that is, Jiang Laifu had to do this, and this old farmer had to have a number in his heart to feel at ease, so Jiang Feng had no choice but to follow his wishes.

The most hateful broken scale is not a platform scale, and it takes two people to carry it left and right to weigh it, and finally one person needs to look at the scale.

The father and son were busy all morning before they could be considered to have weighed all the grain in the courtyard.

More than 18,000 catties.

This is millet.

If it is milled into rice, it will have to shrink by 30 to 40 percent.

I have only harvested about three or four acres of land, which is already very good.

"Mingcheng, if you are free in the afternoon, go buy a big scale and come back!" At lunchtime, Jiang Feng instructed: "Also, see when the rice mill will arrive, and also, the packaging bags for rice that were ordered before, we must also urge them to hurry up!"

People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold.

Good things should also be packaged better, and the behavior of using newspapers to wrap antiques is unacceptable, this is a society that looks at materials, and the packaging is good, and it is also a kung fu.

"Oh!"

Zhao Mingcheng took a few bites of food, and then drove away on the motorcycle.

"Sister, go out with me in the afternoon?"

"Where to go?"

"Go and receive a guest!"

"Guest?"

"It's the guest who buys our tomatoes and rice, this is a fat sheep, we have to entertain well, our company is now me, Mingcheng, and you, Mingcheng is useless except for a pair of strength, and you have to do this job!"

"That's good!"

Jiang Feng and Zhao Ruhe were going to town in the afternoon.

I'm going to pick up the seller who came from Los Angeles.

To receive this seller, Jiang Feng also has to find a beautiful woman to sit in, and Zhao Ruhe is naturally the best candidate.

"Shanwa, look, how about my outfit?" Zhao Ruhe attaches great importance to this job, and when he heard that he was going to receive guests, he changed several sets of clothes at once.

"Sister, these clothes of yours are too small jasper, they don't show your might, next time we go to Los Angeles, we have to buy you a few sets of façade clothes!"

"I see that your sister is wearing a good outfit!"

Zhao Xiuping said with some thoughts: "But Shanwa is right, I still have to buy a few more sets of clothes, I don't believe it, my daughter is so symbolic, there are a few such girls in the village, can't you get married?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

When Zhao Ruhe heard this, he couldn't help patting his smooth forehead with his little hand: "Don't think about giving me a blind date all day long, there are so many girls who don't marry at the age of thirty now, I'm only twenty-six, and I can still marry in the future, even if I can't get married, won't there be a Niuniu to give me a pension and send me to the end?"

Mother thinks about marrying herself off for the second time all day, which makes her a little troubled.

"Okay, Xiaohe is not small anymore, she knows the severity, don't force her all day long!"

Jiang Laifu, the head of the family, said a fair word.

"Jiang Laifu, what are you talking about, am I forcing her, you also said that she is not small, is it difficult to let her be an old girl at home for the rest of her life, you don't feel sorry for your daughter, can I still think about my daughter?"

Zhao Xiuping was a little angry, and reprimanded her husband mercilessly: "I'll tell you, I'll leave other things up to you, don't worry about this matter!"

"Daughter-in-law, I didn't say anything?"

Jiang Laifu, who is honest, is a little flustered, didn't he just say a word, where did his wife react so much.

"Dad, let's go to Beishan and have a look!"

Jiang Feng looked at the two couples who had been model couples for a lifetime and had the intention of starting a war, and hurriedly said: "I have been busy with the affairs of this greenhouse these days, and no one has gone to see the saplings over there!"

"Good!"

Jiang Laifu didn't say a word, stayed away from the battlefield, and hurried out with a hoe.

After Zhao Xiuping saw her husband leaving, she began to pull Zhao Ruhe to do ideological work: "Xiaohe, let me tell you, women are getting older and less valuable, you are young now, but you are married for the second time, and you are still with Niuniu, it is not easy to find a good man, so you must hurry up and ......"

……

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Feng and Zhao Ruhe appeared on time at the entrance of the highway in the town.

This road is the only road in Fangchuan County that enters Dahe Town.

Dahe Town originates from a gyro river, the center of the town is basically surrounded by the gyro river, the town is basically surrounded by mountains, it is difficult to open the road, and it is a proper mountain town with inconvenient transportation.

This highway entrance is the only entrance and exit of Dahe Town, and once this highway is blocked, then Dahe Town is a closed paradise.

"Shanwa, what are you doing?"

When Jiang Feng appeared, there were already a lot of people standing at the entrance of this brother's highway, and they all looked a little majestic, basically all of them were people from the town government, and even Zhao Dashandu, the secretary of the Qingshanzhai Village Committee, appeared.

"Uncle Dashan, I'll pick you up!" Jiang Feng said.

"Pick up someone?"

Zhao Dashan said suspiciously: "Won't you also come to take over the new mayor, do you know the new mayor?"

"Mayor Mare?"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "I don't know the mayor, what am I here to pick up the mayor, I have a guest who plans to come to sell rice, we are a little remote here, I am afraid that he doesn't know the way, so I come to pick him up!"

"Uncle Dashan, is there a new mayor in our town?" Jiang Feng asked rhetorically after speaking.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Dashan nodded: "Mayor Li of our town has gone to the Fangchuan County Government last month, and a new mayor has come to our town this month, I heard that he is quite young!"

"Lao Zhao, who is this?"

At this time, a middle-aged man who was about fifty years old and looked a little official also glanced at Jiang Feng.

"Secretary Luo, this is Jiang Feng of our village!"

Zhao Dashan hurriedly introduced: "He only came back from the big city this year to start a business, but he has contracted hundreds of acres of land in our village!"

"Jiang Feng, this is the secretary of our town, Secretary Luo!"

"Secretary Luo is good!"

"Oh!"

When Secretary Luo heard this, he glanced at Jiang Feng, and his eyes lit up: "I remember, a few years ago, when I was the deputy director of the Education Bureau, I heard of you, you are the Jiang Feng of Fangchuan No. 1 Middle School, during the college entrance examination, he was admitted to the top of Shangyang, and was admitted to Pearl University, one of the four key universities in the country, I am right!"

"Secretary Luo has won the award!"

Jiang Feng smiled modestly.

"Young man is good!"

Secretary Luo said with some appreciation: "These years, young people are going to the big city to drill, few people will come back to their hometown to develop, I heard that you have contracted a lot of land in Qingshanzhai to grow vegetables and grain, and work hard in the future, what can our government help, we must help, we will support you who vigorously develop rural businesses!"

"Thank you, Secretary Luo!"

Jiang Feng nodded, being able to meet with people on the official face, even if it was just a kind word, it was good for him.

At this time, a small car came slowly and stopped on the road.

Secretary Luo and several deputy mayors hurriedly greeted him.

The door of the car opened, and an elegant man in his forties stepped inside.

"Minister Qian, why are you!" Secretary Luo was somewhat surprised when he saw someone coming.

This is the deputy head of the Municipal Organization Department.

Isn't it normal that the county organization department should send someone to take office?

How are you from the Municipal Organization Department?

It seems that this mayor has a lot of background.

"Comrade Luo An, I'm here to send Mayor Mu to his post!" said the elegant man with a smile.

In the back seat of the car, a woman in her twenties walked down, wearing a black uniform, revealing her bumpy figure.

"Secretary Luo, I'm Mu Yiyi, please take care of me in the future!" Mu Yiyi had bright eyes and a picturesque smile.

"Mayor Mu, all the comrades of our Dahe Town welcome you to our Dahe Town!"

Secretary Luo quickly reacted.

"Shanwa, this is not the ......" Zhao Dashan, a small village party secretary, couldn't squeeze in, so he stayed by Jiang Feng's side, and when he saw the mayor, his eyes were dumbfounded.

"Holy!"

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly: "It's a big trouble now!"

Mu Yiyi.

The new mayor is actually Mu Yiyi.

Mu Yiyi is only a few years old, about the same as him, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, and he is actually the mayor of the town.

You know, the mayor of the town began to be a department-level cadre.