As the village chief, I only raise bugs

Chapter 210

Along the way, he was using his spiritual sense to explore the contents of the lockbox.

In addition to a stack of materials, there are two small porcelain bottles.

He "sees" that the material of the stack of materials is not ordinary paper, but plasticized kraft paper. It seems that Professor Meng is also afraid that it will be damp and ruined after a long time in the ground.

One of the two small porcelain bottles had a "one" on it, and the other had a "two" on it, and there were some pills and the like in them, but Jiang Chongshan couldn't "see" what kind of pills they were.

Now that the things are in hand, Jiang Chongshan has to go back quickly.

However, he was also cautious, because he felt a little uneasy, so he did not return to Guzhai immediately. Instead, he walked east to the next county seat, where he removed the blindfold where no one was paying attention, and the license plate followed Not to mention that it was different just now, the body of the car was much cleaner and the color of the car became black.

Then, I got on the highway from the neighboring county, detoured to the provincial capital and returned to Guzhai.

That's why he didn't come back until after five o'clock.

At eight o'clock, with the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, their New Year's Eve dinner also began.

Today's New Year's Eve dinner consists of twelve dishes, four cold and eight hot.

Jiang Chongshan's family, Mr. Xue and his father, Jiang Bailei and his wife, a total of nine people filled the table.

"Come on, today is New Year's Eve, let's have a drink together. Last year, there was my fourth uncle. I don't know if I will have it next year. This meal, the more you eat, the more different it becomes." Jiang Zhichao sighed as he picked up his cup.

"Brother, what you said is wrong!" Xue Langchao picked up the honey purslane tea specially prepared by Meng Pinghui: "Last year there was no Bai Lei, Xiaobei and Pinghui, but this year, Bai Lei's child will be born next year. It is estimated that there will be children from Chongshan in the next year, even without us, this family will become more and more prosperous."

"Lang Chao is right!" Jiang Zhichao smiled heartily, "I was overthinking, come on, cheers!"

Except for Mr. Xue, the other four men drank the wine in their cups in one gulp.

Teacher Xue and the four ladies also drank a big mouthful of hot tea.

"Huh? Isn't this wine right?" Before the cup was put down, Jiang Zhichao asked suspiciously, "This is not the taste of Mingdeng brew, it's much better than Mingdeng brew."

As he said that, he went to look at the small wine jar, and found that this small wine jar was a little different from the one made by Mingdeng. There were no words, not even those patterns.

"Uncle, this is Guguan's signature wine." Jiang Bailei smacked his mouth, "It is brewed with a new recipe, and the yield is very low."

"Let me tell you." Jiang Zhichao understood that this was another good thing that his grandson had tinkered with, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Since the eldest grandson has received the inheritance of the jade pendant, he is the master of Guguan, the master of Guzhai, those things are beyond his comprehension, so it is better not to ask.

"Only in our family?" At this time, Xue Langchao asked.

"No, as long as the elderly over 80 years old, one bottle per person." Jiang Chongshan quickly replied, "There are also aunts, aunts, uncles, and old aunts and uncles who are over 80 years old and go out in Guzhai."

He knew that his grandfather and Teacher Xue had worked hard for the village all their lives, and their idea was that the rain and dew should be spread evenly and not everyone in the village should be missed.

Therefore, at the end of the year, when Zhao Haoyang said that the new wine was brewed, Jiang Chongshan asked him to put it away, and then filled more than 40 jars with the batch of small wine jars purchased at the beginning of the experiment, because there were only so many jars.

Then, Wang Baihua was asked to count the elderly people who were over eighty years old and gave a jar to each person.

In fact, there are not many of these old people, including the five in Guzhai, there are only eleven.

"That's okay." Teacher Xue didn't ask any more questions.

"You have to put this wine away, if you want to sell it, it must be at least three times the price of Mingdeng brewing!" Jiang Zhichao said meaningfully, "Your master said that after the old god became a fairy, there are many people The idea of ​​attacking our Guzhai, if our ancestors had some kung fu and some methods left by the old gods, then it is not certain whether there is a Guzhai now."

Jiang Chongshan knew that it was his grandfather who let him hide his clumsiness.

This is consistent with his thinking, but what he wants to hide is not this kind of wine, but something else.

"Go to the grave this afternoon and tell fourth uncle about Xiaobei's pregnancy?" After talking about Jiang Chongshan, Jiang Zhichao looked at Jiang Bailei again.

"I've already said it." Jiang Bailei nodded, "By the way, uncle, I'm going to have a wedding when the first lunar month comes out. What Li Guanzhu showed us is the sixth day of February, so I have to trouble you then."

"What kind of trouble is this?" Jiang Zhichao waved his hand, "This is a good thing." Then, he said to Zheng Xiaobei: "Xiaobei, it stands to reason that this wedding should have been held a long time ago, but there is something to say in the first year after your grandfather passed away. , you don't blame Bai Lei, do you?"

"Uncle, let's see what you said." Zheng Xiaobei smiled, "Grandpa just passed away, so what's the point of us getting married? I understand that."

"It's good to understand!" Jiang Zhichao poured himself another glass of wine, "This year, on the one hand, you have taken care of Bai Lei, and on the other hand, you have helped Chongshan manage the company. one."

Zheng Xiaobei quickly took his cup and touched it with Jiang Zhichao.

"Grandpa, drink slowly." Jiang Chongshan said worriedly as he watched Jiang Zhichao drink another glass.

"It's okay, it's not like you don't know your grandfather's drinking capacity." Jiang Zhichao didn't care, and poured another glass.

"Shuangying, come, let me drink one. You have been with us for more than 20 years, and you have suffered a lot with Bai Xiang. Fortunately, the conditions are much better now, and there is hope for your future life!"

"Dad, if you say this, you will be out of touch!" Cui Shuangying picked up her tea, "If you hadn't taken us in back then, I don't know if I would be there now."

Jiang Chongshan didn't expect the family to have such a history, and looked at his mother in surprise.

He only knew that when he was three or four years old, his grandmother passed away, and his mother had no relatives.

Jiang Zhichao continued: "After the new year, let Chongshan go to Shannan. I didn't talk about it before. Now, if we have this condition, we should look for it. Your mother said that you still have a younger brother in your hometown. "

"Okay!" My mother is not a hypocritical person, "I don't have any impression of who is there in my hometown, but what you said is that I am almost fifty, so I will look for them while I can still move around now." .”

"Pinghui, grandpa will drink with you." Jiang Zhichao poured himself another cup, "You are a good girl, so I won't say anything else. If Chongshan is dishonest and bullies you, just tell grandpa, grandpa Backing you up."

"I'll listen to grandpa!" Meng Pinghui raised her glass obediently.

"Brother Zhichao, what's going on with you today?" Xue Langchao was very surprised to see Jiang Zhichao clink glasses to his niece, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law one by one.

"What's the matter? I'm happy today!" Jiang Zhichao poured himself another glass, "This wine is really good. How did you say that? Why don't you get drunk?"

Zheng Xiaobei said with a smile: "Uncle, what you want to say is that everyone will get drunk if they are not drunk, right?"

"Yes, that's the sentence." Jiang Zhichao nodded, and looked at Xue Yuanyuan, "Come on, girl, have a drink with uncle, and in a blink of an eye, the little girl has grown up too."

(End of this chapter)