"Cheng, I'll clean up and go over."

There was something to discuss, Li Miaomiao did not refuse, just to save cooking dinner at night, and after washing up, he took his son to marry the village chief.

Here Zhang Degen has been waiting a little long-awaiting, there is something in his heart, he can't sit down quietly at all, wandering left and right under the big tree, still holding a cigarette stick in his hand, smoking dry tobacco.

"Master, you walk around like this, I get dizzy."

Wang Chunhua didn't understand, this time I went to the county seat, the result was not very good, how could I come back and look worried, obviously let my son weigh the meat back, said that he would drink two sips at night, he should be in a good mood.

"You're busy, just don't look at me. I'm thinking about things, what should you do, don't affect me."

When Zhang Degen thinks about things, he doesn't like to be disturbed the most, and his tone brings out some temper

Wang Chunhua didn't know the virtues of his own man, rolled his eyes, turned around and went to the vegetable garden with the basket, picked some eggplant beans and cabbage, and pinched a handful of leeks, and the leek omelette is also a good appetizer.

Since I invited Li Miaomiao to come over for dinner, just fried a bowl of meat seems to be less, plus a leek egg, fried a few vegetables, and a plate of peanuts and rice is almost the same.

In recent years, this has been considered very rich, and some people have almost not taken advantage of meat for a few months.

It was also Li Miaomiao who saved Zhang Degen, and this time she helped a lot, otherwise Wang Chunhua would be reluctant.

Zhang Degen watched Wang Chunhua come back from picking vegetables, obviously thinking about things, but he didn't forget to instruct: "Fry a few more eggs, don't be stingy, it's rare to invite Guoan's daughter-in-law over for a meal."

"Do you need to say that I'm the stingy person!"

Wang Chunhua said this, went straight back to the kitchen, and ignored the worried old man.

Zhang Degen saw that his wife ignored him, so he took another puff of cigarette: "This attitude, the older you get, the more tempered you get."

Wang Chunhua was busy in the kitchen, and unlike usual, he dripped two drops of oil on a bowl of vegetables, but this time he scooped it with a spoon.

Smelling the fragrance in the pot, I really put more oil, and the taste of the dishes is much better.

I hope that this soap workshop can be done, and life will be better in the future, and there is no need for clear soup and little water for cooking, so I can put more oil.

When Li Miaomiao arrived at the village chief's house, she smelled the fragrance when she stood outside, took Pei Yifan, and greeted Zhang Degen with a smile.

"Uncle Degen, I'm too lazy to cook tonight, so I'll come to your house for dinner." Li Miaomiao said with a smile

Zhang Degen saw Li Miaomiao, and the boss with a smile on his face: "Just come, your aunt is looking forward to your coming."

Zhang Degen said this, hurriedly let people in, and grabbed a handful of candy for Pei Yifan

Pei Yifan looked at the smile on the face of the village chief's grandfather, and always felt that he was like the big dog in the village who saw bones, and he was so attentive, most of them were asking for something.

Thinking like this, Pei Yifan said very politely on his face, "Thank you, village chief, grandpa."

"This kid is like Guoan, and when he is older, he will definitely be a good seedling." Zhang Degen was easily reluctant to meddle in things, but at this time he couldn't help but say....

"I think so too, when Xiaofan is almost old, I will send him to study, so it is not possible to be at home, and it is better to study to be successful."

Li Miaomiao said this, thinking that the matter of teaching the little guy to read and write could not be delayed any longer, so she went to Li Yanan to arrange this matter when she turned around.

Pei Yifan didn't know that his mother still had such thoughts, in fact, he was looking forward to going to school, once he asked his mother, and his mother said that he didn't look forward to it anymore if he didn't do with this money.

"Mom, really, you're going to send me to school?"

The little guy still has a great desire to read, and wants to learn more knowledge, but he is a little worried, and his little face wrinkles: "Mom, I still don't study, I'm very tired from you raising me, and it costs a lot of money to study."

Pei Yifan always remembers his mother's hard work and doesn't want to add a burden to his mother, so what

I'm afraid that I want to go to school very much, and I don't want to show it on my face.

Li Miaomiao has always known that the little guy has a heavy burden in his heart, but these days are quite brisk, Li Miaomiao thought that the little guy was already better, but when she heard the little guy's words, she knew that she still didn't care enough about her son.

"Xiao Fan, how could you have such thoughts. You see if your mother is very capable now, it's too easy to raise you, you don't have to be burdened by this, it's a natural thing for a mother to raise a son. Besides, you didn't say that you would let me live a good life in the future, are you lying that how can you learn skills without studying, let alone let me live a good life?"

Pei Yifan was anxious when he heard this: "Of course it's true, I will let my mother live a good life!"

"So you still have to go to school, otherwise why would you let me live a good life."

Although Pei Yifan knew that his mother said this on purpose, he still nodded: "Mom, I'll go, I'll help you work when I come back from school."

Hearing her son's words, Li Miaomiao did not refuse, but nodded: "This is good, and it can also share a lot for me."

Zhang Degen saw Li Miaomiao teaching his son like this, and suddenly understood why Pei Yifan was so good at a young age, sometimes it was not just for the good of the child to be spoiled, if Li Miaomiao was really bad for the child, why send him to school.

After Li Miaomiao finished speaking, she realized that she had put the village chief aside, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Degen, look at me, patronizing and talking to the child, you call me over now, you have something to tell me."

"I really have something to discuss with you, let's go in and talk slowly."

Li Miaomiao nodded, and entered the main house with Zhang Degen, Zhang Degen made Li Miaomiao a cup of tea before sitting down

"Today I went to the county and met with County Magistrate Liang, who has basically agreed to build a soap workshop in the village."

Li Miaomiao was not surprised to hear this result, she had inquired about the style of the first few leaders in some counties before, and then asked Zhang Degen to find someone with the report and samples, as long as Zhang Degen did not go wrong, there should be no problem in this matter.

"In this case, can the village be prepared, to build a soap workshop, but also to find a suitable place, and the site can not be small, our soap is good, the sales must not be bad, so as not to find a new venue in the future, simply find a good place at once."

This is another question, but Zhang Degen has pondered about this.

"I have decided on the site, so I set aside a piece of land at the east end of the village, which is large and spacious, which is very suitable. As for building a house, the big guys work together, and the house can be built. The preliminary conditions are a little bit missing, only arrange the important things, and wait until the soap is sold and there is income, and then add it well."

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