This is the first time Zhong Nuanyang has seen the old man in the oil mill, since the oil mill was bought, they have gone on strike under Zhong Mei's move, and now when they see Zhong Nuanyang, most people can't raise their heads in shame.

At the request of the village chief, Li Huasheng introduced everyone present, except for him, there were six people in total, and Li Huasheng was the youngest in it.

One of the white-haired old men sat in the middle of the crowd, he was the craftsman who entered the oil mill at the same time as Master Li Huasheng, and he had already been dismissed by Zhong Mei, but this time he heard that the granddaughter of the owner of the oil mill had returned, and he said that he would come and see it with his own eyes.

"You're Jongno's daughter?" The old man waited for Li Huasheng to finish speaking and sat down, and suddenly looked at Zhong Nuanyang and said.

Zhong Nuanyang looked at him and nodded: "Yes." My father is Jongno. ”

The old man was already a little excited, but at this moment he suddenly burst into tears, and the people next to him were a little overwhelmed to watch him tremble and stand up, take a few steps closer just to take a closer look at Zhong Nuanyang, and then sit back with the support of others, wiping his tears and sobbing with emotion: "I didn't expect that there was still a blood vein left on the road, okay, good ......"

Zhong Nuanyang was a little overwhelmed by this sudden scene, so he could only comfort the old man first: "Are you okay?" Would you like some tea? As soon as her words fell, Su Feng had already held the teacup and handed it to the old man, the person next to him should be his junior, and he couldn't stop thanking him while taking it, and turned his head to comfort the old man.

"You are the only one left in the old Zhong family, if your grandparents see you, I don't know how happy they will be......" The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and calmed his emotions: "Okay, good, it's a pity that I couldn't see my father and mother when I was leaving......"

Zhong Nuanyang didn't expect to encounter this situation, watching him constantly wipe his tears, she didn't know how to answer for a while, she could only hold the notebook in her hand awkwardly, she didn't feel much when it came to her grandparents, but when she mentioned her father, she used her hand hard, and the notebook was cut by her nails.

Su Feng watched Zhong Nuanyang curl up the finger that had broken his nails into his palm, frowned slightly, and walked out silently.

Zhong Nuanyang was still waiting for the old man to finish sighing, and when she noticed that Su Feng had gone out, she was slightly disappointed, but thinking that he might go to the bathroom, she retracted her mind and continued to think about how to answer.

The village chief interrupted the old man's endless reminiscences of the past in time: "That, we mainly have to discuss the problem of the oil mill today, and we will talk about it when we have time." ”

After speaking, he pointed to Zhong Nuanyang again: "Everyone has also seen this today, our oil mill was founded by her grandparents from scratch, and many families in our village have gone out from the old Zhong family's workshop, and they should know how much influence the old Zhong family oil mill brand has on the village." Don't talk far, let's just say that when you were a child, half of the tables and chairs in the primary school in the village were donated by the Zhong family, and you, if it weren't for the old Zhong family's oil mill business, would you have spare money to build a house, marry a daughter-in-law and have children? In the past few decades, who has eaten oil that is not produced in our oil mill? In the past, in a radius of 100 miles, except for the old Zhong family, whose oil could be praised by everyone? But what have been the past few years? The oil mill is going to fall! Why? After eating it, the buyer shouted that the goods were not in the right version, scolded the oil mill, scolded you, and even the reputation of our village was about to be lost? Why? Others don't know, but you know best! As the head of the village, I feel that it is necessary for me to say my attitude on behalf of the village, that is, the oil mill is not for you, it represents the image of our village, the quality of our village transformation in the future, and the starting point for our other brands in the future......"

The village chief's impassioned speech made the people sitting did not dare to speak, and looked at each other, but Zhong Nuanyang took the initiative to take the topic.

"Hello everyone, many people may be familiar with me, my name is Zhong Nuanyang, as the village chief said, I took over with the hope that the oil mill can be rejuvenated, although I have not seen the glory of the oil mill in the past, nor have I witnessed the days when the older generation and it struggled, but from now on, I will be the same as you, become a part of the oil mill. I hope that everyone can work together to put up the sign of the oil mill again, and at the same time, make everyone's life better. ”

Her last sentence received everyone's first applause and recognition, and several young people, including Li Huasheng, applauded hard from embarrassment to now, which can be seen in their deep desires and expectations.

Su Feng didn't know when he came back, so he stood silently behind her, waiting for her to finish speaking before gently tugging at the corner of her clothes.

As soon as Zhong Nuanyang turned around, his hand was held by him, she let out an "oops" in pain, the village chief and the others were still immersed in the passion of what they had just spoken, and they didn't notice that Su Feng pursed the corners of his mouth and dragged Zhong Nuanyang aside with a serious face, carefully cut off the excess nails with the nail clippers he had just bought, and then used cotton swabs and band-aids to help her bandage her bleeding fingertips.

"You're going to buy this?" Zhong Nuanyang felt that the tight fingers of the bag didn't hurt at all, and looked at Su Feng with an unhappy face with some sweetness in his heart.

"Are you insane? It hurts when I look at it. Su Feng sulked and put the rest of the things in his pocket, looked at Zhong Nuanyang's heartless appearance, and frowned.

Thinking that there were still many people looking at them next to him, Zhong Nuanyang playfully stuck out his tongue at Su Feng, and then quickly turned around, waiting to listen to everyone's speech.

Su Feng sat next to him silently, glanced at the teacup in front of Zhong Nuanyang, and quietly replaced the one in front of him.

Zhong Nuanyang glanced at him gratefully, and listened carefully to the village chief's introduction to the next renovation arrangements in the village.

"In short, we will develop into a scenic spot in the future, and everyone's way out will naturally be more, as a living business card, our oil mill can't be poured, Nuan Yang, what do you think here?"

Zhong Nuanyang looked at everyone's expectant gaze and cleared his throat: "I have also been to some similar scenic spots in China before, the existence of this old workshop can enhance the tour experience of tourists on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also enriches the diversity of scenic spots. ”

"As for how to do it, I probably have some ideas, but I still need to get your guidance, and I may also refer to the surrounding situation to make some preparations for our reopening." Zhong Nuanyang finished speaking in one breath, feeling that the old man who was originally worried looked at her with more interest, she looked back at Su Feng, knowing that there were still many unknown roads in front of her that needed to be cultivated, but since she had already taken the first step, let's go on firmly.