No matter when, Lin Xiancheng always looks so modest and respectful, as if he has never made a mistake. It is precisely because of his temperament that Sun Xianling trusts him very much, and at this moment, looking at the person in front of him who is not the slightest different from before, Sun Xianling suddenly feels tired.

He is not a smart person, and he has worked with Lin Xiancheng for so many years, and he doesn't recognize what kind of person he is. But there is one thing, Sun County Ling knows. That is, Lin County Cheng has never liked to talk a lot on weekdays. If this matter really has nothing to do with him, why does he say so much? Maybe Lin Xiancheng himself didn't know that he actually showed his feet in such a slight place.

"Lin Yuandao, let me ask you, is it really caused by a mistake in the order to dispatch dozens of officials this time?"

Lin Xiancheng's face stiffened slightly, and he was keenly aware that there seemed to be something wrong with Sun Xiancheng's order in front of him, but it was too urgent at the moment, he didn't think about it, so he could only say respectfully.

"This is just a guess on my part. Maybe there are other factors in it that we don't know, so why don't we wait for them to come back and ask them in detail? ”

At this time, it is better not to do it. With so many servants going to Qingshui Village, and they were all armed, how could there be no conflict? And even if everyone in Qingshui Village doesn't resist, they will definitely turn Qingshui upside down. The business they use to make money will definitely be discovered, and what they pay attention to in doing business is confidentiality, if the secret of their planting vegetables and grinding soybean milk and sprouts is discovered by those officials, how can they occupy the market first in the future?

Moreover, there is a contract signed between their village and Mrs. Song, and there is an obligation to keep it secret. If Mrs. Song found out that these secrets had been leaked from their Qingshui Village. If nothing else, I will definitely think more about working with them in the future, and time is of the essence. Ning Ning's purpose is not to make himself rich by himself, but to drive the whole village, and then the whole village to drive the surrounding villages to get rich together.

If you delay this step, you don't know how long it will last. And seeing that spring ploughing is about to begin, Ning Ning can't pay too much attention to these businesses, and relies more on Mrs. Song, if something goes wrong at this time, not to mention anything else, he will definitely doubt their ability.

Then before Ning Ning could say anything, Lin Xiancheng spoke quite anxiously.

"Sir, don't you believe what your subordinates say? But the subordinates really didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, you can go to your subordinates' mansion to collect evidence, and I'm not so despicable as not to admit what I've done. ”

The good life in front of Lin Xiancheng was sincere, and even Sun Xianling, who had already determined what he must have done in it, couldn't help but hesitate a little at this moment.

Ning Ning rolled her eyes, she didn't come out this time just to show off her tongue, she wanted this Lin Xiancheng to admit what she had done. After all, now their Qingshui Village can be said to be in danger.

"Uncle Lin, in fact, I know what you want to do when you send so many people to Qingshui Village, don't you just want to know why we can get rich in such a short period of time?"

Lin Xiancheng's eyes moved slightly, and then he said in surprise.

"Fortune, isn't Qingshui Village a well-known poor village? How is it possible to get rich? And if the ground is frozen today, the ground is still frozen hard, and it has not yet been ploughed in spring, what way can you make a fortune? Could it be that gold and silver fell from the sky? ”

In the end, Lin Xiancheng even made a little joke, but Ning Ning didn't have the heart at all. She looked very seriously at the adult in front of her, who didn't know how much taller than herself. In terms of age, Lin Xiancheng's age is almost ten times that of Ning Ning. From the perspective of identity and status, Ning Ning is just a little girl who has not yet grown up, and even now even if she dies, she can't enter the ancestral grave. And Lin Xiancheng in front of him is already the second-in-command of Lin'an County. The difference between the identities and status of the two is so big, but Ning Ning, who is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, doesn't care at all.

"Of course it's true. Because I made all these businesses. In fact, if Uncle Lin also wants to intervene, he can say it generously. After all, the object of Ningning's cooperation also includes Uncle Sun. ”

"Oh?"

Lin Xiancheng didn't seem to be interested until this time, he looked up at Sun Xianling, who was sitting on the chair with a somewhat embarrassed face, and then looked down at this little bit, and an inexplicable halo flashed in his eyes.

He had indeed vaguely heard the rumors before, saying that behind the money-making business that Qingshui Village had come up was a family of homeless people who had fled from other places, and had just settled in Qingshui Village. However, although those displaced people who fled the famine have a new household registration, they are basically similar to poor peasants because they have left their hometowns. There is no industry, no backing. At that time, he was still wondering what kind of method the homeless people in Qingshui Village used to make money, but now it seems that it has something to do with the little girl in front of him?

Although this little girl is quite articulate, the kind of money-making business that even an old man who has been immersed in the mall for so many years may not be able to come up with. Could it really be a trick made up by this stinky little girl?

At this time, Lin Xiancheng took it for granted that Ning Ning was lying to himself. Although Ning Ning took out an ordinary sun-dried soybean directly from his cuff.

"If you don't believe me, Lord Lin, please look at this bean. Not only can I use it for businesses that have emerged now, but I can also use it to grow businesses that have never existed before. ”

"I think as Uncle Lin, I should have tasted the fresh greens and bean sprouts that appeared during this time, right? And maybe soy milk tofu? ”

Every time Ning Ning said a word, Lin Xiancheng's face twitched. Reason told him that these new things could not have anything to do with the little girl in front of him, but he did send someone to track down the source of these new things before. In addition to finding out that it is related to Mrs. Song, it is indeed related to Qingshui Village, and the little girl in front of her is estimated to be from Qingshui Village.

"Why don't I give you a secret recipe for soy milk? This is also quite simple, maybe when those officials and uncles go to Qingshui Village, they will also see that almost every house in our place has a big stone mill. Those big stone mills are used to grind beans. However, ordinary stone grinding will not grind the beans so delicately, and only my second cousin himself can achieve the expected effect. If Uncle Lin wants to intervene, you must remember to buy a stone mill from my second cousin. ”

"Soak the beans in water first, and after a night, put the soaked beans and a little water into a stone mill and ......grind them as much as possible."

"Ning Ning, isn't this your family's secret recipe? Don't memorize it anymore. ”