Eighty-Five Sturdy Little Spicy Wife

Yang Lan replied: "I have two uncles. I haven't really noticed which uncle has a birthmark on the inside of his wrist. Later, I will send a telegram to ask my grandma. If she really gave birth in the same ward as your grandma, then The two of us are so destined.”

Looking at Yang Lan's beautiful smiling face, Nan Zhi couldn't hold back the feeling of intimacy in her heart.

Sometimes bloodlines are weird.

Two people who have never met before may feel close because of their blood relationship.

She has this feeling towards Yang Lan.

It would be great if there is DNA identification technology now, and the truth can be revealed after the DNA identification of her and Yang Lan without waiting for Yang Lan to send a telegram to her grandmother.

Everyone started to eat.

After Aunt Wang took apart the vacuum-roasted chicken, she heated it up on the stove again.

After the roast chicken was brought out, the whole room was full of aroma.

Rao Yang Lan and Kong Shuzhi, who had eaten good food, were both salivating and couldn't stop their chopsticks.

Not to mention Chen Jiaju.

He stayed in the village all the time and didn't go home during the Chinese New Year.

Although he is a technician, the living conditions in the village are like this. Even during the Chinese New Year, he did not eat much meat, and there is no oily water in his stomach!
The chicken is tender and juicy, even if the elders of Wang Village have bad teeth, they can still bite.

Each roast chicken is about two catties.

Aunt Wang reheated three roast chickens. Seeing that the plate was almost empty, she quickly reheated two more.

Kong Shuzhi burped, and said to Yang Lan and Chen Jiaju proudly, "I've eaten roast chicken, so you two don't have to worry about motivating the villagers of Nanqing Village to raise chickens, right?"

Some time ago, the slow sales of eggs and broilers made the two technicians worry.

Even after Nan Zhi started to buy eggs and broilers, the two of them had objections when they heard that Kong Shuzhi planned to drive the villagers of Nanqing Village to also raise chickens.

"Don't worry! Don't worry!" Yang Lan and Chen Jiaju said in unison.

Yang Lan also added, "If Nanzhi's chicken factory was bigger, I believe that none of the chickens would be able to leave Huai'an County alive!"

After finishing speaking, everyone laughed again.

The roast chicken in Jingyang was very popular, which also gave Nan Zhi confidence.

Nan Zhi did have the idea of ​​expanding the chicken factory.

At the same time, she not only wants to drive the villagers of Nanqing Village to raise chickens, she also has the idea of ​​opening a chicken farm.

She discussed it with Zhang Chunhua, the head of Nanqing Village, and Zhang Chunhua strongly agreed.

If Nanzhi's chicken farm is opened, it will definitely solve the employment problem of the villagers in Nanqing Village.

However, a chicken farm cannot be built in a day or two.

Zhang Chunhua has asked the villagers for their opinions, and there are many villagers who want to raise chickens at home.

Nan Zhi came to Wangjia Village today to see how the villagers raise chickens in their homes.

Village head Wang Defu was very happy.

He is different from the selfish village head like Lin Daqiang. He has a big structure, and he is not at all worried that if the villagers of Nanqing Village raise chickens, they will rob Wangjia Village of their livelihood.

He saw that Nan Zhi was very capable, and he got closer to Nan Zhi. Nan Zhi's roast chicken factory had really grown in size, how could he forget about Wangjia Village?

After Yang Lan and Chen Jiaju ate the roast chicken, they volunteered.

If the villagers of Nanqing Village need to rebuild chicken coops, the two of them are willing to help.

Nan Zhi is a very active person. After hearing what they said, she drove back to Nanqing Village and asked the villagers who planned to raise chickens to prepare the tools for rebuilding chicken coops.

It's mid-February now, and the weather is getting warmer, so don't worry about freezing.

The next morning, Nan Zhi pulled Yang Lan over.

Chen Jiaju had to stay in Wangjia Village, lest there be any problems with the villagers' chickens, and when they were looking for a technician, they couldn't find anyone.

The car stopped at Aunt Zhao's door.

Aunt Zhao is determined to follow Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi opened a juice factory, so she went to work in the juice factory.

Nan Zhi opened Nanjiayuan Plaza, so she resigned and went to sell noodles in the food court of Nanjiayuan Plaza, and her life became better and better.

No, knowing that Nan Zhi wanted to encourage the villagers to raise chickens, she was the first one to stand up.

When Nan Zhi, Cheng Xiaomei and Yang Lan got off the car, Aunt Zhao's daughter-in-law Cuiping and her uncle were already waiting at the door.

Cuiping looked at Nan Zhi with a smile on her face, "Zhi Ya'er, my mother-in-law and my husband are both in the Food City. They asked me to stay at home and wait for you."

Her eyes fell on Yang Lan's face, "Oh, is this comrade also your cousin? You two really look alike! You look more like you than that girl Qingrui, if I didn't know that Aunt Yuelan only You are a daughter, I thought you two were sisters!"

Nan Zhi held Yang Lan's arm and said with a smile, "This is the technician from the chicken farm in Wangjia Village, Comrade Yang Lan. He came to our village today to guide the rebuilding of the chicken coop. I wish I had such a beautiful and capable sister." !"

Cuiping quickly wiped her hands on her clothes, and awkwardly reached out to Yang Lan: "Comrade Yang Lan, I'm sorry! I don't mean anything else, I just think you and Zhi Yaer are very similar!"

Yang Lan held Cuiping's hand and smiled brightly: "It's okay! Everyone says that Nan Zhi and I look alike, so Nan Zhi and I are half-sisters!"

Maybe they are really sisters.

On the way here, Yang Lan told Nan Zhi.

After she left yesterday, Yang Lan sent a telegram to ask her grandmother.

Maybe there will be a reply in two days.

Cuiping hurriedly let Nan Zhi, Yang Lan, and Cheng Xiaomei enter the yard.

All the bricks and boards for rebuilding the chicken coop have been prepared, and the mud has been reconciled. We are waiting for Yang Lan to come over and give instructions on how to rebuild the chicken coop.

Regardless of Yang Lan's good looks and being a woman, she is really good at work.

Nan Zhi and Cheng Xiaomei were not idle either, helping out.

Cuiping and her two younger uncles and sister-in-laws followed suit.

The yard is full of young people, lively and energetic.

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Shanghai stock market, Lu family.

Mrs. Lu sat on a black rosewood chair.

This chair is an old object worth tens of thousands.

Wearing reading glasses, she read the telegram Yang Lan sent her.

"Xiao Lan, a heartless girl, I thought she had forgotten about my grandma, and she wouldn't come back during the Chinese New Year!" Although she complained, her eyes were full of smiles.

The old butler at the side has served Mrs. Lu for half his life, how can he not see what Mrs. Lu is thinking?

"Old lady, Xiaolan grew up by your side, and she misses you too. The winter in the north is cold, and chickens are prone to get sick. She really can't come back from birth."

"That's true. The life of the villagers is difficult. Those chickens are their livelihood. If one or two die, I will definitely feel distressed. Xiaolan can help the villagers as much as possible." Mrs. Lu can understand Yang Lan's work.

Wangjiacun is her hometown.

When she was young, she also came from hard times.

She also hopes that Yang Lan can help the villagers in Wangjia Village improve their lives.

"Eh? How did Xiaolan know that when I went back to my hometown to worship my ancestors, I activated it halfway and gave birth to her little uncle?"