Back in Yushan village, the old village head immediately went to the old man of Huangya mountain.

Guo Mancang was the village head before Huangya mountain. This name was suspected of Jiang man Dun's father. At first, Jiang Xiaoye wondered whether these people used to have such "literary and artistic" names because of lack of food and food.

The village is divided into land, and the villagers of Huangya mountain are also villagers. Naturally, every family is equal.

"Lao Guo!"

The old village head came with a smile. Lao Guo was taking people to grow vegetables in the field. The old village head gave them a good piece of land, which was not separated, so that they could take care of each other.

And a couple of kids are helping.

Jiang Xiaoye takes out two bags of flower cakes and waves to several children. The little brown bear holds his legs and bites his pants in front of his legs and whines.

It knew it was to give the flower cake to the children.

"Here you are!" Jiang Xiaoye opens it up, takes out two and hands it to the little brown bear. The little brown bear sits happily on the ground and gnaws.

Dogdan, pillar, Xiaohong, tietou, the last four children left in Huangya mountain are all here now. Originally, they all went to school, but the school was demolished, waiting for the super school in Yushan village to be built.

After Jiang Xiaoye gives them flower cakes, the children disperse in a crowd.

"Lao Guo, how are you people now?"

With a smile, the old village head took out a packet of cigarettes and handed it to Guo Manchang.

Guo Mancang wiped his hands with a smile, pulled out one and sent the cigarette back, pushing and shoving for a long time before taking it.

"There are 105 people here. There are 8 Chengxin families who don't have to worry. There are more than a dozen who are in poor health. But now I don't know why one by one is better. There are also land types, and the village pays back the money. It's really good, and the children have gone to school."

Guo Manchang couldn't help feeling that he should have walked out of the mountain for a long time. Many people in the village were abandoned.

"How many of them are quick at work Old village head and Guo Manchang are sitting on the ground.

"There are only 30 or so sharp hands and feet left. They are all old."

Looking at the vigorous rain mountain village, Guo man Cang sighed: "if only it had been ten years earlier."

Ten years ago, at least Huangya mountain was younger and some were gone.

"Lao Guo, I know that you people are united, so ah, I have a business here that can make a lot of money and let you have a better life to talk to you."

The old village head began to get down to business.

Jiang Xiaoye looks at the village people who grow vegetables one by one, and knows that the profits brought by these vegetables are no less than that of raising chickens.

A little black sheep came and saw the little brown bear eating flower cakes, and put his head out to smell it.

"Ouao ~"

the little brown bear rolled over in fear, and then found out that it was not a nigger, and immediately jumped on it.

A little black sheep head, directly overturned the little brown bear, and then bit the little brown bear half of the flower cake to eat.

"Ouao ~"

it hit me, it hit me, you see, another nigger robbed me!

The little brown bear thinks that he is not an opponent. He runs to Jiang Xiaoye and points out that he is eating his flower cake.

"I've grown up a lot."

The little black sheep of Huangya mountain dare to bump into Xiaohei when they are very young, and the little black who bumps into has no temper.

Jiang Xiaoye goes over and touches the little black sheep. The power of the mountain god flows. The little black sheep seems to have a very good breed. All the other sheep in Huangya mountain are sold to Jiang Xiaoye and sent to the pasture. Only this one is left.

The little black sheep bowed his head in comfort.

"Good, good!" Guo Mancang's old face was smiling and blooming. He was very happy. He took the old village head and said, "Lao Jiang, thank you very much. To tell you the truth, we also envy you to make money for farming, but they are all old and weak. It's really hard to open your mouth. Now that you have divided the land, you have found such a good thing. Thank you very much

In Yushan village, the people in Huangya village have felt so much better. Before they were assigned to other villages, the treatment and white eyes forced them to return to Huangya village.

Yushan village gives them a new house. They pay money every month. They often send some gifts, such as rice, noodles and meat.

A group of old people help to cook rice sugar, so they have a lot of money to take. Now they have given the vegetable planting land and found a way to make money. Naturally, they are very excited.

"Granddad Guo, I'll plant vegetables first these two days. I'll ask someone to fix it for you." Jiang Xiaoye comes with the little brown bear and says hello with a smile.

"OK, OK, thank you. Lin, don't worry about the boiled rice sugar. It will certainly be cooked every day."

Rice sugar is the most important thing in rice sugar series.

Without it, the taste of roast meat, roast duck and chicken will drop too much, and there will be no unique characteristics.

Soon, a news spread in Yushan village.

The villagers of Yushan village also talked about it.

"It's said that you can make millions in three months!""Yes, yes, man Dun's family has already opened a fast-food restaurant, million!"

"The old uncle asked people from Huangya mountain to open a fast food restaurant to earn a lot of money. How could he forget us? Why not

"Yes

"Go and ask what's going on."

"Go, go, go!"

Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know whether it was Jiang mantun who made a slip of the tongue, or whether his aunt and his relatives said it, but this is no longer important, because he knows that these things must be explained.

Anyone who hears it will blush.

Jiang Xiaoye is drawing a design plan. He can directly build earth psychics at night, and then he will give credit to a group of people in Jiang Wu.

"Here it is."

The old village head put down his tea cup and picked up the newspaper.

Jiang looked out of the window and said with a smile, "it's very fast."

Soon, someone knocked at the door.

"Uncle, ha ha, Lin is here too." Some villagers came in happily, followed by five or six people.

"It's coming fast."

The old village head laughed and poured a cup of water: "what about the fast food restaurant?"

"Yes, old uncle, I heard it's very profitable. We..."

"What are you? You raise lobster, chicken, pig, ginseng greenhouse and vegetable sales. What else do you want? A group of people from Huangya mountain come to our village. Now they are villagers of our village. There are no ginseng greenhouses, no lobsters, no chickens, no pigs. What else do you want to do to come and have a chat? "

The old village head's teacup was slapped on the table and his eyes were staring.

A group of people suddenly silly eyes, the old village head rarely lose his temper.

"A village, we need to help each other, look at you, see you can make money, one by one more jealous, come, line up one by one to talk about your ideas!"

The old village head pulled a chair, pointed to several people and said, "sit down and say it!"

"Well, uncle, we just came to have a look. My family is still cooking. Let's go first."

"I'm still cooking on the stove. Let's go first."

"Where are my dog eggs?"

"Let's go, uncle!"

a group of people come and go in a hurry, and Jiang almost laughs.

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