Perhaps it is used to the life in the mystery of the pharmacy, or in a hurry to go back to practice, the gods and other people, etc., after the funeral, they returned to the mystery of the pharmacy.

Zhuang Lin did not go to force them, but only let a few young people in the manor stay. Others sent them back to the secret realm of pharmaceutical garden.

In the courtyard of the old Uncle's house, under the vine, a large table was launched. Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua sat next to each other, and Ziyue sat next to Xianxian.

Personally, talk about some topics in the village.

In the kitchen next to him, the mother -in -law's mother -in -law and daughter -in -law were busy dinner.

"Mr. Zhuang, you come back this time, but you have to live for a few more days." The old Uncle looked at Zhuang Lin sitting next to Kong Qinghua, and his eyes had a strong awe deep, very politely.

Although, from age, Zhuang Lin is only a junior, but in this world, the status of people's status has never been measured by age.

Even from the beginning, the young man in front of him had a smile on his face, and he was very polite. He regarded him as an elder, but he did not dare to get big.

Look.

This young man, that is, let the leaders in the city be treated with customers. It is said that this time the funeral of Kong Lao everyone, those guests who came to mourn, either the president of those big consortia or the president of those big consortia, or either or not

The owner of some big families.

The eyes of Uncle Lao spicy, looking at Kong Qinghua, who was sitting there again.

In his heart, he couldn't help but boo.

I am afraid that he has never thought of the poor little girl that year. When more than ten years later, when he returned again, it would be so infinite.

"Boss Kong gave birth to a good daughter, but unfortunately, he died early, otherwise he would enjoy the blessing." Uncle Lao sighed in his heart.

"Uncle Lao, I am afraid to disappoint you old. This time, we can only live in the village for a day. I am afraid that I will leave tomorrow." Zhuang Lin looked at the old man in front of him and smiled slightly.

Say.

After worshiping Kong Qinghua's parents, he completed the remains of the instructor. He buried his ashes beside his parents' grave.

Along with the ancient giant dragon, the chaos was already obvious, and no one knew. When the catastrophe appeared, it may be at the next moment, maybe it would be in the early morning of tomorrow.

Fang is the best choice.

Not long ago, the leader of the leader got in touch with him. The young people who had a relationship with the leader had already arrived in Fuzhou.

On the dock in Fuzhou, there are already two special cruise ships of more than 5,000 tons of tonnage. The secrets have entered the port. All the supplies needed to go to the sea have been prepared properly.

Since Qingtian Village has ended, it is not necessary to stay again. In terms of rationality, it is the most wise to leave that day, but considering that Kong Qinghua has not returned for many years, he decided to stay here for a stay.

of.

"It's going to leave tomorrow." When I heard Zhuang Lin's statement, I was about to leave.

"Uncle Lao, see, what can I do for our village?" Kong Qinghua looked at the old Uncle, and asked.

When he heard the questioning of Kong Qinghua, the old spicy uncle was froze a little bit. His eldest son sitting beside him, but his eyes were bright, and a touch of excitement flashed on his face.

Although they don't know what the young man is in front of him, it depends on the spectacular funeral and many big characters, and you can see how much the young man has.

If he is willing to speak, then their Qingtian Village will get unimaginable benefits. The people in their village will completely change their destiny because of his words.

"Nothing, the people in the village have lived a good life. Many family members have built new houses, and some people, buying cars, this good day, but I dare not dare to think before

Think about it. "Uncle Lao shook his head and said deeply.

"Dad, vegetable base ..." When he heard his father's words, the eldest son of the old uncle sitting next to him was anxious and whispered in the ear of the old spicy uncle, but if he didn't finish it, he was beaten by the old Uncle Ling.

Breaking.

"Get out of the room." Uncle Lao glanced severely with his eldest son, and his voice was scolded seriously.

The guy was obviously unwilling to speak, but he didn't dare to annoy his father. He had to stand up and face his face, and walked towards the main house north.

Zhuang Lin looked back, looked at the back of the young man, shook his head with a smile.

"Uncle Lao, are we also building a vegetable base for Qingtian Village?" After retracting his eyes, Zhuang Lin looked again to the old Uncle, and asked casually.

Uncle Lao was sitting there, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and pulled out two. The habitual one would be handed over to Zhuang Lin, but after holding up, it seemed to think of something, and hurriedly accepted it again.

return.

Watching his hand back, Zhuang Lin smiled and said nothing.

"Uncle Lao, if there is any trouble, you can say it, maybe, I can help."

Uncle Lao spit on the cigarette and smoked a few fiercely. In Zhuang Lin's eyes, he sighed deeply.

"In the past few years, the price of rice has fallen every year. This is hard for a year. In the end, they have not earned a few dollars. In the previous year, everyone got together. After discussing, they planned to raise funds in the village.

After building a vegetable base in the village. "After a few sips of cigarettes, the old Uncle finally spoke.

"The village raised more than 500,000 before and after, and it took more than half a year. Finally, the vegetable base was built, but who had thought that the first stubble vegetable was not mature, and it was disaster.

More than a thousand acres of vegetables were all dry the leaves. "When he said here, the old spicy uncle paused a little, and smoked two major cigarettes.

Hearing this, Zhuang Lin also roughly knew the context of the matter. It seems that in the final analysis, it is because of a money.

The vegetable base made by this fundraising was absolutely collected in the first year. In this year, if you want to make people in the village pay money, I'm afraid it is impossible. If you want to continue to develop vegetable planting, you can only be

Borrowing money from the bank can look like it, the later things are not smooth.

"At last year, the villagers refused to pay any money, and we had to loan from the bank. In the end, the money was smoothly loaned, 800,000, we used this money to buy seeds to buy seedlings.

The land in the village is full of various kinds of vegetables, but ... "

With a sound, it has indicated that things will be twists and turns.

I am afraid that in the second year, this kind of vegetables have encountered problems.

"But who can think of a heavy rain for more than ten consecutive days, the big river on the side of the village was flooded, and the floods were poured into the crops. The three thousand acres of vegetables were all washed away. 800,000

The loan was also drifting. "When it was said, the emotions of the old Uncle's whole person had a depression.

It can be seen that these two changes are great for his blow.

800,000, maybe for Zhuanglin, it is nothing, but for ordinary farmers like old spicy uncle, those are almost an astronomical number. Even if he earns it for a lifetime, he may not earn so much.

money.

"Uncle Lao, I decided to donate two million to our village in the name of me and Qinghua to help us develop vegetable planting in Qingtian Village." Looking at the old -fashioned uncle who was depressed, Zhuang Lin said.

Although, after several storms, now he has abandoned the industry in his hands, but the thin camel is bigger than the horse. In his hands, he still has a huge wealth.

That's Jiu Niu a hair.

Qingtian Village may be just a strange place for him, but for Kong Qinghua, it is the hometown of her hometown. After many years of return to here, what should I do here?

When he heard Zhuang Lin's words, the old spicy uncle raised his head sharply, and the wrinkled face revealed the wrong and horrified color.

Obviously, these two million were shocked to him.

At this time, there was a cheering in the room. Although the sound was very low, it could not hide Zhuang Lin's ears. It seems that the eldest son of the old spicy uncle has always been in the door to talk about his conversation with the old spicy uncle.

"Mr. Zhuang." Uncle Lao looked at Zhuang Lin and wanted to say, but was interrupted by Zhuang Lin.

"Uncle Lao, don't say anything, Qingtian Village has raised two brothers and sisters in Qingtian, and contributed to it here, which is also what we should." Zhuang Lin looked at the somewhat excited old spicy uncle, and said slowly.

After all, Uncle Lao is not the kind of stubborn person. He also knows that these two million may be a large amount of money for them.

It's just that Jiu Niu is a hairy.

If the village can get these two million, then they have enough money to buy seeds and seedlings, and develop the vegetable bases smoothly to obtain more benefits for people in the village.

"Mr. Zhuang, Qinghua, I am six hundred people in the village, thank you." Uncle Lao Shu's body trembled slightly, looking at Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua, his voice trembled.

After the matter was finished, the mother -in -law's mother -in -law and daughter -in -law came out of the kitchen and put the prepared meals on the table.

After dinner, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening. This night was speechless.

Early the next morning, Zhuanglin asked the manor to accompany Uncle Laoshu to the county seat, and transferred two million to the account of the Qingtian Village Village Committee. After the incident was successfully resolved, Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua were ready to leave.

Then, then
Chapter completed!