Nowadays, all industries in the city followed the single-leave system.
In other words, he had to work for six days and then rest for one day.
On Saturday afternoon, Zhao Xiangyang drove the newly modified jeep to Yang Chen.
"Chen 'zi, get in the car quickly. Let's experience it on the road.”
"Deal."
Zhao Xiangyang moved from the driver's seat to the driver's seat, while Yang Chen sat in the driver's seat.
The ignition, the oil, and the sound of the engine. Just by listening to the sound, Yang Chen immediately knew what was going on."In order to modify this car, Zhao Xiangyang has definitely put in a lot of effort during this period of time.”
"Brother Xiangyang, you didn't pay for the materials, right?”
"No, the parts are 80% new, and the rest are 80% new. It just so happens that I have a knack for this, so the money you gave me is just right. Even if there's any left, I'll keep it to exchange for cigarettes and alcohol.”
"Alright, then it's settled."
Even though Zhao Xiangyang had offered some benefits, Yang Chen did not intend to get to the bottom of it.
Because this was how Yang Chen and Zhao Xiangyang got along.
He started the car and drove on steadily. After driving half a circle around the city, Yang Chen, who was satisfied, stopped in time.
At the location of the Big Front Gate Tavern.
"Brother Xiangyang, can you put away the shed up there?”
"Sure."
Seeing Yang Chen turn off the engine, Zhao Xiangyang said as he got out of the car. Then, he put the shed at the back of the car on the spot.
Not only that, but the two seats in the back row could also be lifted up and flipped upside down.
In this way, the space behind the jeep could be used as a temporary warehouse.
Not long after, Yang Chen brought Zhao Xiangyang to find Old Man He.
"Old man, you haven't forgotten what you promised me not long ago, right?”
"I didn't forget, of course I didn't forget. Mr. Yang, please come in. The pickled vegetables are in the backyard.”
Seeing that Yang Chen had specially come over to purchase pickles, Zhao Xiangyang could not help but remind him,""Chen 'zi, there are so many women in the courtyard. The one in my house doesn't know how to make pickles, but there are always people who do. Do we have to come all the way here to bring them back?”
Without waiting for Yang Chen to say anything, Old Man He smiled and said,"Brother, you might not know this, but my pickled vegetables are really different because you can't buy them even if you have money elsewhere.”
"Brother Xiangyang, the old man is right. If you don't believe me, try it later. I guarantee that you'll want to eat a second bite after the first bite.”
"Alright, then I have to try it.”
After he went to the backyard and washed his hands, Old Man He personally grabbed a piece of salted vegetables for Zhao Xiangyang.
After receiving it, Zhao Xiangyang didn't put on an act and started singing on the spot.
It didn't matter if he tasted it, since Zhao Xiangyang's eyes were shining brightly. The more he ate, the more he felt that it was delicious.
"Delicious, unique, and indeed very different. Hey, old man, why don't you sell me a few jars too?”
"What? How many jars do you want? That won't do. There are only so many pickled vegetables this year. If I sell them all to you, I think my tavern should close down as soon as possible.”
"Alright, Brother Xiangyang. When we bring them back, whoever wants to eat them can do it themselves.”
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the anxious Old Man He finally calmed down.
Yang Chen did not point it out when he saw Old Man He carry away the stone in the vat.
Because these stones were the treasures passed down by Old He's family, they were also the secret magic treasure of Old He's family to preserve pickles.
Moreover, these stones were all 'jade' that had been transported from the border areas.
Therefore, if Yang Chen wanted it, he had plenty of ways.
"Yongqiang, come out for a while. Hurry up and help Mr. Yang carry these two jars of salted vegetables to the car outside…"
It was true that He Yongqiang was a stubborn donkey, but he had never thought of falling out with Old Man He.
However, people like He Yongqiang were really ungrateful.
Therefore, in the future, if there was a chance, He Yongqiang would probably not be able to peacefully support Old Man He in his old age.
If that day really came, Yang Chen could completely take over the tavern without leaving a trace.
Yang Chen didn't treat Old He unfairly after taking away the two vats of salted vegetables.
"Mr. Yang, you gave too much. You don't need so much money.”
"Old man, next year, you can buy a few more big vats and marinate a few more vats of salted vegetables. As long as your family can't finish them, I'll buy them all.”
"Alright, since Mr. Yang said so, then let's do it.”
Old He didn't mean to be unwilling at all, because a few vats of salted vegetables were pickled, and a few more vats of salted vegetables were just a little harder.
Moreover, Yang Chen was generous and had money to earn. It would be a waste if Old He did not earn it.
He Yongqiang watched Yang Chen and Zhao Xiangyang drive away until they were gone. He Yongqiang, who was in a daze, did not come back to his senses.
"Yongqiang, wake up. People and cars have not won for a long time.”
"Dad, if I had joined the army a few years ago, would I have been able to become a cadre after I retired from the army?”
"You?"
"What's wrong, Dad? Other than not being as handsome and tall as that Yang Chen, I don't seem to be inferior to him in any other aspects, right?”
Old Man He didn't want to attack He Yongqiang, but seeing that the latter didn't know his limits, Old Man He couldn't help but say,"Yongqiang, with your stubborn personality, if you don't take the initiative to change, even if you join the army, I'm afraid you'll only be an ordinary soldier in the end.”
After saying that, Old He left with a disappointed expression.
What Old Man He didn't know was that at this moment, He Yongqiang, who was once again beaten black and blue, also had a strong rebellious mentality.
"Hmph, it's indeed different if you're not related by blood. Don't give me a chance. Otherwise, I, He Yongqiang, will definitely not support an old thing like you in my old age!”
Old He had really wasted more than ten years of raising him. If he had known this earlier, he was afraid that Old He would have adopted a tramp instead of He Yongqiang.
When they got home, Yang Chen and Zhao Xiangyang moved the jar of pickled vegetables into one of the rooms.
Yang Chen did this to make it convenient for every household in the courtyard to come over anytime and anywhere to get pickles to eat.
"Chen 'zi, these two big vats of salted vegetables cost a lot. Do you really plan to let everyone eat as they please?”
"This is what we old men do.”
"Fine, you're still the best. I'm impressed by you!”
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