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1066. Long years (83) three in one(1/3)

Long years (83)

Xu Qiang's family also moved to the development zone, but their side is a demolished house, while this side is purely commercial housing. It's not too far away. If you take the waterway, you can take a small kayak out of the door and it costs 50 cents.

As for the money, it only takes less than ten minutes to go back and forth.

After entering and rummaging through the door, his father put the food on the table. He walked past and just said: "Let it dry for now, wait for me to come back to eat."

For a hunk of a 1.8-meter-tall young man, there is nothing to worry about if you go out at this hour. Even if you go out at two in the middle of the night, there is nothing to worry about.

What's more, the security in the development zone is good. In my son's words, when he goes out at night, everyone avoids him. Just looking at his body shape, he looks more like the robber.

The third child came out of the bathroom, "Why did I hear Qiangzi coming back?"

"Don't worry about this kid, let's eat ours." Xu Tian pointed to the bedroom, "Have you fallen asleep?"

"Go to bed." The third child sighed, "You are still living a comfortable life now. After so many years, your son has grown up. I tell you, if you raise your child well and raise him well, this will last a lifetime.

Even great deeds will be accomplished."

Xu Tian chuckled: "It's still early for me. I'm waiting for my child to go to college. After graduating from college, I married a daughter-in-law and started a family. If my daughter-in-law wants to see me in the future, I will see my grandson. If my daughter-in-law doesn't want to see me, I will see my grandson."

we……"

"Let's just live together, old friends." The third child chuckled and replied.

"Go!" Xu Tian said to the third child: "You are young, find another one, as long as you are good to the child, we can live together together..."

"I'm different from you." The third child waved his hand, "The main reason is that I'm afraid it won't be good to my daughter. You don't know my second sister's stepmother... Everyone who has heard of it knows that the word "stepmother" is very embarrassing.

Pimple..." He looked determined not to do it.

Don't say that anyone can treat someone as his biological son, he doesn't believe it at all.

Each person has a bowl poured over the water, cucumber shreds one yard up, noodles with soy sauce, pork and sesame seeds, and a big head of garlic for each person. This is dinner.

While eating and drinking, Xu Tian said: "There are plenty of noodles, go and serve them yourself..."

The third child said: "There are also hadrons."

"Don't worry about that kid, I'm not sure where he'll make a living."

Xu Qiang was really left to eat by Lin Yutong.

The children came back again and again, and the medicine they brought was indeed good medicine. In addition, Qingyuan was playing basketball on the sports field in the community and complained that he was hungry when he came back. Lin Yutong cooked dumplings and soaked them with cold water, and asked to cook a few more bowls.

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Yan Yan and Xu Qiang both stayed behind.

Qingping was playing on the computer in the study. He had medicine on his feet and it was difficult to move around. Qingning went out and saw that others were greedy. He only brought warm water and drank sips. He kept talking to Yan Yan and Xu Qiang.

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Talk about what the teacher said today and what happened in the class, laughing and joking.

After both of them left, Qingyuan said harsh words to Qingning: "He looks very thoughtful."

Why did you bring Xu Qiang here with you?

Stupid or not?

Qingning pointed to the terrace, "How about I go out and give him a shout, and you ask him?"

Xu Qiang's bedroom is connected to the terrace. Sometimes he even sleeps on the terrace with a mosquito net at night. He says that the natural wind is more comfortable than the air conditioner. The terraces of the two houses are next to each other. Originally, there should be a guardrail in the middle. But now there is only one and a half

It is easy to climb over a low wall that is as tall as a person.

Qingyuan curled his lips, made a face at his sister, and then called his mother in the direction of the kitchen: "...I'm going to do my homework..."

Didn’t you say you went out to play ball when you didn’t have any homework?

This kid!

Qing Ning hummed softly: "You know how to be clever."

Then he chased me to the kitchen: "I haven't seen my dad come back? I didn't even get a call today."

She knew where her father went, what he did, what he ate, what he drank, what time he went to bed and what time he got up, and she would tell her mother all the time. Today, they all got it right, all in one sentence.

None. So far, not a single call has come, not even from the secretary.

Lin Yutong was thinking about this, "Go to bed first and call your sister. Nothing will happen..."

But if something happens, I'm afraid something serious will happen.

Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang.

Qingning went to open the door and whispered to Lin Yutong: "I'm afraid it's Aunt Shi..." In reality, she heard the door on the opposite side ring, and then the doorbell here rang.

The door opened, and it turned out to be Shi Ke.

"Qing Ning hasn't slept yet?" Shi Ke asked, handing over the two clean black-bone chickens in the plastic bags in his hands, "Put them in the refrigerator. After a few days, ask your mother to stew them for you.

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Qingning responded with a smile, took the things, and Lin Yutong came out of the kitchen.

After seeing the child put away his things and went upstairs, the two sat on the sofa and talked.

Shi Ke said: "I called the office of our person and said that he left last night and there has been no news. The secretary sent someone else this morning and notified the city and province.

News came from over there that people from a village of all ages were surrounded inside. No outsiders could get close."

Lin Yutong's heart skipped a beat. These car gangsters and road bullies were mostly gangsters from some villages on the roadside. It was not easy to deal with things in rural areas. They might not be able to help relatives.

But isn’t that what’s so bad?

The assistants brought by the investors over there were clamoring about how important their identities were. Didn't even the county Z over there come to pick them up in person?

The more important the identity is, the less they dare to let him go easily.

Some old people said that your behavior, in ancient times, would have been rebellion, and you would be beheaded.

Then that's okay.

They just wanted to extort a few money, so why did they become a rebel?

The families of those bastards were all packing their children's things like crazy: "Run quickly. Run far away and never come back."

Then he begged again, asking everyone to help delay the person for a while.

After two or three days, your child has wandered far away, and then you can put him back. By then, the law will not punish everyone, and it will be fine if you think about it.

Fourth Master followed the developer in this room and talked about investment.

This man couldn't help but smile: "With this security environment, how dare I throw money here." There are unruly people in remote rural areas, and this is indeed true.

The fourth master also laughed: "A great chaos must lead to great peace. You have personally opened up your trade routes..."

The man raised his eyebrows and said what he said was correct.

After what happened this time, I dare not say that something similar will never happen again, but this area must be the focus of treatment. Anyone who has some knowledge of the situation on the mainland knows that this is basically a law.

With that said, my reason really doesn't hold up.

Fourth Master added: "If you are poor, you will change. If you change, you will be connected. These villagers are also seeking change and communication. It's just that they suffer from the fact that there is no right path for them, so they take the wrong path."

A sick dog was used to extort 100 yuan from investors.

This assistant was hired separately after arriving in the mainland. He was not familiar with things in the countryside, so he shouted: Let alone a dog, even the lives of you mud-legged people are not worth a hundred yuan.

These words directly intensified the conflict.

What was supposed to be a matter of ten and twenty yuan, but the investor refused to let him go even after he paid a hundred yuan. The leper in the village lay down on the ground and stopped moving. Unless a car hit them.

Then the conflict between the two sides escalated directly.

The fourth master said: "I have been here for a day, and the old lady takes care of three meals a day. What do you think of the tofu here?"

"Huh?" This person was a little confused, "Tofu?"

"Every day's vegetables are inseparable from tofu." Fourth Master laughed, "Among the tofus you have made, is there any tofu that can compare with this one?"

Tofu is something I don’t pay much attention to, and I didn’t pay much attention to it. I thought it was because the old man was good at his craftsmanship, but I really didn’t think of anything else.

The fourth master said: "When I entered the village, I saw an old well at the entrance of the village. The shape of the well and the stone carvings around it were all from the Ming Dynasty. In other words, the well must have been at least from the Ming Dynasty.

… With such an ancient well, every household has running water, so why are there so many people carrying water by the well?”

It must be because the water there is good.

"What you mean is that the tofu is good because the water is good." This person smacked his tongue and said, "If I remember correctly, you are not the county Z of this county."

The Fourth Master burst out laughing: "If you can come, treat us as friends. We are very sorry that this happened to you. But you are here for cooperation, for business, and to make money. Now we have a good

Regardless of whether I am responsible for the investment direction or not, I can still provide some reference opinions for your friend. Don’t think that tofu is a small business..."

No no no!

This business is definitely not small.

If this tofu is really so good, this tofu is really not a small business.

After all, Chinese people have taken the way of eating beans to the extreme. He himself knows more than a dozen by-products derived from tofu. And a huge population base means a huge market.

Moreover, the food industry is, relatively speaking, an industry with relatively small risks.

It doesn't cost much money to invest, but it can pay off in a steady stream.

Now that he could consider it, Fourth Master went to the village chief and the most respected elders in the village.

After calling for a piece, before these people could say anything, Fourth Master asked about Lao Jing.

The answer I got was that whether I use well water to cook porridge or stew soup, it just tastes better.

The fourth master asked about tofu.

When asked this question, the old man from Jigu felt a little proud, "Our village existed in the Tang Dynasty. That well also existed in the Tang Dynasty, and was rebuilt in the Ming Dynasty. At that time, we

The tofu in the village was a tribute to the Tang Dynasty court."

This is passed down orally from generation to generation.
To be continued...
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