There was no restaurant in Huaxi Fort because it was far from the county road and the province. Without passersby, it was impossible to maintain a restaurant by relying on the villagers. Moreover, most of the villagers were not well-off and had to spend money carefully. How could they be willing to eat in a restaurant? If there was a big event, he would invite the village chef to cook at home. He would set up a big pot, which was fast and thrifty. If there were guests, they would make it themselves. It was simple and didn't cost much. They were all self-produced and self-consumed.
When he arrived at the restaurant, he saw that it was just a small snack bar with a small entrance and a small room. It could only accommodate three tables of customers at the same time, and at most, there were about 30 people. Because it was near the wide road to the county town, there was often a restaurant there.
"Green Field Manor! He was quite famous! Do you have a VIP?" Jing Feng's question stunned the restaurant owner for a while.
"How much is that thing? A few waves of guests have asked."
Shi Cui said," The key isn't how much it costs. We don't have a network cable here. Even the wires are not standard and complete. The voltage is unstable, and the power supply is not continuous.”
"Isn't the quality of this napkin too damn bad? Boss!"
Shi Cui patted Jing Feng's hand and said,""I'll make do! How can it compare to you in the county? Your family is also rich!"
Shi Cui's words were true. Jing Feng himself felt that it was almost impossible to spend much money in the village. Compared to the cost in the county, it was almost twice or twice the amount.
"Do you want wine?" Jing Feng asked. This place was not far from the village entrance, so no one checked for drunk driving.
"Yes, why not?" Gu Tong was still energetic.
She asked the owner for two bottles of the best white wine in the shop. Actually, no one knew that Jing Feng was not drunk when he drank. It was just that he did not drink often and did not like to drink. He had once competed with Jing Song over the Maotai he had stolen from his father's basement. Jing Song had drunk a bottle and fell over, but he had drunk a bottle and a half and was fine. It was Jing Feng who had given the remaining half bottle of Maotai to the old gardener, which was why his mother had found out.
It turned out that the old gardener had drunk half a catty of Maotai and was unconscious. His wife had even bragged to the outside, but Chairman Ji had heard it. Jing Song was reprimanded and Jing Feng was confined for a day and a night. From then on, he was not allowed to drink. However, the ban only lasted until Jing Feng arrived at Flower Creek Castle. Once he left the villa, the ban was lifted automatically.
Shi Cui began to talk while drinking wine and tasting tea.
The small supermarket used to be a small shop. He knew this, but he didn't know that the small shop used to be a commission point. Many years ago, villagers used to exchange eggs for vinegar and salt.
It was an old couple who opened the agency. They were outsiders, southerners, and had no children. At that time, most of the people in Flower Creek Castle were still very kind, and the old village chief was also kind.
When a large oil road leading to the county town was built ten miles away, and the Wanhua Stream to the east of Huaxi Fort Village was opened up for boats to sail, the quiet mountain village was somewhat restless, and the villagers 'hearts were also alive.
Hua Qianshan's wife, Qu Qiaoqiao, was young and beautiful. She liked to live in comfort and hated to work. She had her eyes set on the job at the agency. First, he racked his brains to please the old couple. He was attentive and obedient, and the old couple liked him.
Both the old couple had rheumatism, so Qu Qiaoqiao used her connections to find a cure for rheumatism. Not long after, she brought the old couple a very confidential Chinese medicine prescription, saying that it was prescribed by a distant relative who was a professor at the Fourth Military Medical University of the People's Liberation Army of China. It took a lot of effort, and it could be said that she had gone through a lot of trouble.
In the end, after the old couple drank Chinese medicine for a month, they felt that their arthrosis was lighter, but they had lost weight. They were in a daze all day and could not get up.
After another month and a half, on a stormy night, the old couple passed away. Because they had no relatives, no one cared too much about this matter. The old village chief had to organize people to bury the old couple!
After burying the old couple, he found that they had left behind a so-called will that had not been legally certified. The will stated that they would give all their assets to their goddaughter Qu Qiaoqiao after they died.
"If you give her the property, why don't you let her bury it? Was this old couple confused, or was Qu Qiaoqiao too smart?”Jing Feng was somewhat indignant.
"Why don't you say that things were very strange step by step? The Hua family only took out the will after the old couple was buried in the village. Who would pursue the matter? The old village chief had also asked a famous doctor to appraise the Chinese medicine prescription. There was no problem. Hua Qianshan, Hua Qianshu, Hua Qianshui, Hua Qiancao, Hua Qianshi…Their Hua family was powerful!
From then on, this matter was left unsettled, and Qu Qiaoqiao started running a small shop. In fact, they didn't make money. The old couple relied on diligence and thrift to barely rely on the sales point to survive. After Qu Qiaoqiao took over, although she had expanded the business, she was lazy all day, eating melon seeds, eating candy, watching TV, and ignoring people who came to buy things. Soon, she could not continue the business.
Seeing that she was not making any money, Qu Qiaoqiao thought of another idea. She persuaded her sister-in-law, who was Hua Qianshu's wife, to pay up and buy her shop.
Fu Qing was much more diligent than his sister-in-law and knew how to run a business. He developed from a small shop into a small supermarket and was now making quite a lot of money.
This made Qu Qiaoqiao jealous again and insisted on taking back the small shop. Paying up meant that he wouldn't give them anything. No matter how much money he gave, he wouldn't resell them. Thus, the two of them started arguing and then started arguing.”
"This shrew deserves to die! Wasn't that too vicious? Sister Cui! You…you think there are evil hearts among these good-looking women?”
"Village chief, what are you talking about? Childish! Remember what I said. It's not absolutely correct, but it's almost the same. A woman's appearance and heart are often the opposite. The more handsome she is, the more vicious her heart will be. She will do more bad things, and when she's done, people won't believe it or feel it…"
"No, no, no way, right? Sis…does that include you?"
"What? Am I…still considered a beauty? Do you think I'm good-looking?"
"Jun! And pretty! She's definitely a great beauty…but I don't care. I don't get close to women!”
"Hehehe…Forget it, you! No, no, no, he doesn't get close to women. Then he'll focus on attacking…hehehe…that? Specializing in attacking the Goddess of Beauty…"
As they talked, drank, ate, and laughed, four of the five men fell down after drinking two catties of wine. Jing Feng was the only one awake. After paying the bill, Jing Feng was in a difficult position. He carried them into the car one by one. When he was hugging Shi Cui, he was even violated by the old beauty. It was not a big deal for her to kiss him on the face. The problem was that she went to hold Jing Feng's uncontrollable and obedient thing. While teasing Jing Feng, she started to play with things that she should not have. Fortunately, Xing 'Er and the other two were drunk and unconscious. Otherwise, Jing Feng would have lost a lot of face.
When Shi Gang and the others woke up in the afternoon, Jing Feng ordered them to drink two vials of glucose each. He had bought them from the county town as a backup. It was impossible for Huaxi Fort to have them. He had left two vials for Director Shi Cui!
"Boss! I've seen the village chief drink before. Why don't you let us drink before we drink?”
"Do you still think that you drank too little? Who knew that you could drink and not drink?”
"I'm a girl! At home, my…my mother didn't allow me to drink it…Today, I drank it for fun. Who knew it would be so spicy and so strong!”
"It's not that strong. The main thing is that you guys can't do it! I won't collapse even if I drink two bottles…"
"You're still the best, boss! I'm impressed. You really can drink! Old drink, drink king, wine jar, wine ocean…"
"Stop, stop! Are you mocking Boss or showing off?”Gu Bronze was righteous for once, directly rebuking Shi Gang, causing Xing 'Er to dance with joy.
They couldn't go home yet, Jing Feng still had to ask about the situation of the unfilial children on the other side of the road.
"Village Chief! They didn't listen and went to court. The old man was unwilling to go to court and said that they were his children. It was strange that he couldn't bear it. We didn't manage to deal with it…"
"Stupid! And you said I was stupid, you guys are a bunch of…"
"Do you want to say idiot or fool? You dare to scold us? We're all your elders. Let's see if we won't beat you up if we catch you!”
"You still want to beat me up? I'll call my brother over right now and knock you all to the ground one by one. Then, I'll step on one of my feet and make sure that you won't be able to turn over a new leaf in this lifetime! Humph! After I beat you guys up, I'm no longer the village chief…"
"Sigh! Don't, don't, don't. We were just joking with you. We wouldn't dare to beat you up! Who can beat your brother? Village Chief…the brothers and sisters only agreed to return the old man's few acres of terraced fields to him and let him earn a living by himself.”
"A bunch of bastards! They could run and jump, but their parents were old, but they let their old parents support themselves. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have raised this bunch of children…How infuriating!”
"Village chief, don't be angry! It was true that they were unfilial, but it was also true that they were so poor that they could not even live well. They were barely able to get by. Fortunately, the old man had promised him that he could still work.”
Jing Feng returned home sullenly and was a little absent-minded during dinner. "It's alright, grandson!" Old Master Jing comforted him. If your dad doesn't give you pocket money, grandpa will give it to you!”
"It's not about the money!" Jing Feng smiled. I have money in my card, and I still have the village chief's salary! I'm thinking that as the village chief, regardless of whether it's true or not, whether I have power or not, I have to do a few good things to benefit the villagers!”
"Oh? My grandson is promising! Just based on this thought alone, you're like an eagle in the mountains! Hehehe…"
Jing Feng decided on the direction of his work and formulated a method. First, he filled up a few pits on the flat ground in front of the village committee. The village did not give him money, and they did not have money. He thought that his money should be used on the most critical point. To fill the pits, he needed a good way to complete the task without spending a lot of money.
What should he do? Jing Feng wasn't stupid. He came up with a brilliant idea.
He drove to the small supermarket and bought all the candies. He asked Shi Gang, Gu Tong, and Xing 'Er to guard them strictly. The three loyal members of the Fool's Tribe were serious and responsible. He ate while watching over them. The colorful candies were sweet and fragrant, and some were sweet, sour, and fragrant. It was very pleasant.
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