When the family of the old ninth master saw Qi Ke coming, they hurriedly welcomed her into the house, and there were already six village chiefs sitting in the hall, counting Qi Ke and Zhaolin, and the small hall was full.

"Xiao Ke is here, come here, sit down with the old ninth master, and introduce these four village chiefs to you."

The village chiefs were originally waiting for Qi Ke while chatting, and as soon as she entered the house, she was called by the old ninth master to sit beside her, and she stayed at the end of the door, poured water for everyone, and pretended to be a housekeeper.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Qi Ke apologized repeatedly, and walked quickly to the seat next to the old ninth master and sat down.

"It's okay, it's okay, I know you're busy, it's coming quickly."

"The village chief shouted that I dare to delay, and it just so happened that I wasn't doing anything brainless, I just wanted to dry the grain, for fear that the humidity brought by this rainstorm would make the pigs cut the roots of the moldy and affect the autumn sowing." Qi Ke knew very well that if he let this group of uncles and uncles continue to go around in circles politely, he didn't know when he would be able to get to the point, so it was better for her to take the initiative to bring it out.

"Good boy, looking for you is for food." Old Ninth Master patted Qi Ke's hand, "Come, introduce you to these village chiefs." ”

Qi Ke hurriedly sat up straight to show respect.

"These two, Village Chief Zhang of Sanliu Village and his nephew Village Chief Xiao Zhang."

"Two village chiefs Zhang." Qi Ke got up and saluted, the two village chiefs Zhang were both with national faces, thick eyebrows and big eyes were very imposing, "Look at the face of the old village chief, he is also a veteran?" ”

"Yes, wounded veteran."

Old Village Chief Cao tiptoed under the table, Qi Ke heard the sound of wood hitting the ground, she didn't look down, she could already guess that this was a wooden prosthetic, probably the kind with a wooden stick.

"Sanliu Village's combat effectiveness must be very strong." Qi Ke complimented him slightly, according to the rules of the Bai family's army, the deputy village chief is in charge of military training, and must be served by veterans, if the two village chiefs have been on the battlefield, the combat effectiveness of Sanliu Village should not be bad.

"It's okay, that's the advantage of getting your hands on it." Speaking of this, the two village chiefs Zhang showed smug smiles on their faces, which showed that they were very confident.

"These two are Village Chief Fang and Village Chief Zhao of Wuliu Village, and they are also cousins, cousins and cousins."

Qi Ke hurriedly saluted the two village chiefs, it is not strange that there is a kinship between the village chiefs, the family is easy to talk to, and there are things to discuss, but it should not be uncommon for two village chiefs like them to have no kinship, after all, when the men go to the battlefield, the veterans who can retire alive are all precious talents.

"The two village chiefs look familiar, did they make a show in the cyclamen?" The inn workshops where Qi Ke does business are all built at the junction of Siwuliu Village, just to talk about it.

"Boss Qi has a good memory." The two village chiefs were also cheerful, giving a thumbs up and smiling, "The taste of cyclamen's meat is really top-notch." ”

"Hey, I didn't know it was the village chief before, I was so sloppy, forgive me."

"You don't have to be so polite with us, your food is delicious and naturally attractive."

After a round of salutes, the atmosphere in the hall became more harmonious, and when Qi Ke sat down again, he finally began to talk about business.

The village chiefs on both sides first talked about their own difficulties, Qi Ke listened without saying a word, of course she knew how miserable the losses of the two neighboring villages were, the summer grain was completely lost, even if they wanted to learn a variety of trees in Siliu Village to protect the farmland, they had to wait for next year, for the sake of their own villagers, the village chiefs had to give up their faces to borrow grain to survive the current difficulties.