Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 252 Xiaoxian's questioning

"Hey, rare customer, why are you here with your father?" It's already mid-to-late August, and there are not as many people buying mats as before, and there are only a few customers in the mat shop.

Before Yu Gang and his son entered the door, the sharp-eyed Mao Dazhu saw them and got up to greet them quickly.Yu Gang was almost forty years old, and he was a bit embarrassed to be called Xiao Yu, but whoever made the other party a few years older than his father had to be kind.

Xiao Xian and Yu Gang had only met once, and they didn't recognize each other when they saw it.

On the contrary, Yu Gang saw Xiaoxian, and he was sure that she was the little girl selling sweet potatoes at the Jingxi Farmer's Market. He was overjoyed, and was about to go forward, but was held back by Mao Dazhu.

"You are less than, you are the director of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. A customer asked me just now, saying that the color of my bamboo mat is not good enough. Please tell them." There were still a few customers standing in the mat shop, all still waiting to see. Attitude, when Mao Dazhu said that an expert came, they all surrounded him.

Yu Gang smiled good-naturedly, and took a withered and yellow bamboo mat, only to listen to him talking: "In fact, there are many colors of bamboo mats, depending on the place of origin, there are green, yellow, and flower mats. and dyed flowers. The green mats are all woven with green mites, and the yellow mats are all woven with yellow strips. The bamboo in this shop is water bamboo from the south. When the water bamboo is dried to make mats, the color will turn into natural ephedra. If the color is too bright, it must have been tainted, and long-term use is not good for the body."

These days, there are trusts for selling everything, but Yu Gang's scholarly temperament can't be faked. Hearing what he said, several customers who were picky before also asked about the price one after another.

"It's not enough," the sentence interrupted halfway was said by Yu Shanyang who was watching coldly, "Old man Mao, you are not right, there are better mats to hide, and you don't hang them out for more guests. choice."

There is no such thing as cheap in the world to use his son as a free salesman.

Yu Shanyang is not as good-tempered as his son. He shook out the black wisteria mat that he brought, and as soon as the mat was opened, all the customers in the store gathered around, and everyone was fascinated by this new variety. The mat was attracted, leaving Mao Dazhu staring blankly at the side.

"Boss, how much is this mat? I'll pay for it." The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance. He had stood in the store for a while just now, asked the prices of several kinds of mats, but he didn't buy any. Now seeing the black wisteria mat, I hurriedly asked.

"This is not for sale. It is a new sample mat. It will be available after a while. I'm sorry. Let's take a look at other mats." Mao Dazhu knew the meaning of Yu Shanyang's visit when he saw the mat. The boy was not convinced, so he came to challenge Xiao Xian.

The guests listened and chattered, so they reluctantly chose other mats. Some of them asked repeatedly when the new mats would be mass-produced. The man who first asked the price of the mats asked again and again, saying yes. As soon as it was in stock, he would be notified in advance, and Mao Dazhu was handed a business card that said, Huanyu Art Company.

After seeing off the guests, Mao Dazhu held the business card very proudly, "Look, I'm older than you, the art company, others regard this mat as a work of art, what height is that, what is it? A level only available to national treasure level masters."

Older than?Only then did Xiao Xian, who had been watching the bustle, realize that the old man with a hunched back and a tough look was Yu Shanyang.

Comparing Yu Shanyang with his own grandfather, Xiaoxian also wondered if this old man who looked at him with stubborn diseases in his old age was the same Yu Shanyang in the party constitution.

"Little girl, we met again, why don't you recognize me? Jingxi Farmers, don't you remember?" Yu Gang was quite curious about Xiaoxian at this time. She planted the sweet potatoes and even made up the mats. This child How many secrets are still hidden in the body?
"Are you the uncle who bought sweet potatoes?" Xiaoxian looked at the somewhat similar outlines of Yu Gang and Yu Shanyang, and thought that they were father and son.That uncle is very talkative, but I don't know what kind of person his father will be.

"So you know each other, so it's easy to talk about. Xiaoyu, let me tell you, you have eaten sweet potatoes from Xiaoxian's family before, and the quality is amazing. Recently, we are going to open a specialty store for agricultural products. How about you?" Get a green and non-polluting product recommended by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences." Mao Dazhu also learned lessons from the mat, and the reason why the buffalo leather mat opposite is selling well is because he invited a starlet who is half-red but not purple to endorse.

Unlike their mats, they have nothing and can only be sold based on price and quality.

"It's not difficult, little girl, go back and get some samples for me. I'll send them to the laboratory of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences for testing. If you pass it, you'll be fine." In fact, there are quite a few people who asked Yu Gang to help, and Yu Gang also They didn't reject it, but sent it to the laboratory according to the process, and there were fewer products that were actually tested to be qualified.

However, he has eaten sweet potatoes from Xiao Xian's family, so he is still very confident.

"Old man Mao, don't take advantage of my son for everything." Yu Shanyang couldn't see it, and interrupted, but what he really wanted to ask was Xiao Xian who had been standing by the side, "Little girl, let me ask you , did you really make this mat?"

Xiaoxian didn't say anything for a long time, just staring at Yu Shanyang in a daze.

"Hey, senior nephew, don't say anything, or you will say that I'm bragging," Mao Dazhu was anxious, as his senior nephew usually looked quite clever, why did he suddenly become confused.

"Old man, is your surname Yu right? Then do you know this person?" Instead of beating around the bush, it's better to ask the question directly, and Xiao Xian took out the first edition of the party constitution in [-] , spread out the title page, and pointed to the first name on it.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Yu's name, and the characters are the same as yours, it's his handwriting." Mao Dazhu leaned forward first and glanced at it twice.

Yu Gang also took a closer look, and it was indeed his father's name and handwriting.It's just that according to Xiaoxian's age, how could he hold an old version of the party constitution with his father's handwriting.

A thunderbolt exploded in his mind, and Yu Shanyang felt that his whole body was on the verge of collapse. He looked at Xiao Xian, she was...
"This party constitution belongs to my grandfather. My surname is Zhu and my name is Xiao Xian."

She was the little girl from Zhu's family who cried at the train station and refused to take the train, but wanted to fly to Guizhou.

"I want the three of you to keep my granddaughter safe for the rest of her life."

The girl in front of her didn't look like she was in her early teens.Shouldn't she be as ignorant and ignorant as a child of this age, and stay at the knees of the Chenghuan Zhu Shijun in Guizhou.

After all, Yu Shanyang is Yu Shanyang. Although his heart is already turbulent and difficult to control, he can still reply in a steady voice: "That's really a coincidence. Your grandfather is probably my party school at the time." Classmate, when the Central Party School graduated, everyone joined in the fun and signed each other's party constitution cover."

"My grandfather's name is Zhu Shijun. I don't know if you remember this man," Xiaoxian looked directly at Yu Shanyang without flinching.

Yu Gang's body shook suddenly, and he looked at his father hesitantly.There are no less than a hundred graduates from the same party school. My father is old and may not remember the names of each of them, but Zhu Shijun. Is this little girl Zhu Shijun's granddaughter?
"It seems that there is someone called Zhu Shijun," Yu Shanyang replied slowly, his face still as usual.

"He is the former director of the Tobacco Bureau who was imprisoned for corruption and bribery five years ago." Xiao Xian paused every word.

Zhu Shijun was the former director of the Tobacco Bureau. After he was sent down, Yu Shanyang became the nominal director of the Tobacco Bureau. But for some unknown reason, Yu Shanyang has been unwilling to accept the appointment of the State Council as a full-time official. The director of the Tobacco Bureau is always vacant. So, it wasn't until he retired to the second line on the grounds of illness that there were other candidates.

"My grandfather, he has never been someone who can be easily forgotten." Xiao Xian's last suspicion lies in the fact that Shanyang has disappeared in the obviously moved changes, and Yu Shanyang really knows Zhu Shijun.

"I said Old Yu, this is your mistake, why didn't you honestly tell my nephew that you were not the deputy director of the former Tobacco Bureau?" Under Yu Gang's stare, Mao Dazhu swallowed the last word.

"Little girl, my father is old and his memory is not very good," Yu Gang stopped Xiao Xian from continuing to ask, and Xiao Xian was about to violate Yu Shanyang's bottom line.

"I haven't reached the point where I'm old and confused," Yu Shanyang said again, "Is Zhu Shijun, I remember. The state let him stay in Guizhou, which is the maximum pardon. You are just a child, there are many things , you don’t need to understand and it’s impossible for you to understand. This is a word of advice for you as an elder.”

Listening to Lao Yu's tone, Mao Dazhu felt something was wrong.

My nephew is a cash cow now, so don't get involved with these old rotten millet corruption cases, so he pulled Xiao Xian to persuade him, "Xiao Xian, don't talk to me about your grandpa. Others speak up."

He is a good child, and he is studying in a key middle school. If his foreign background is investigated, joining the League or joining the party in the future will be a big problem. As a senior teacher, it is better to tell her first.

"As long as I still bear the surnames, I'm entitled to know." Xiao Xian must ask clearly today.

"Mr. Yu, do you know my grandfather's current situation? He is in Guizhou, and he has to go to the Guiyang Police Station every month. It takes two hours by car from Gecun to Baijia Ancient Town, and then from Baijia Ancient Town. The train goes to Guiyang Police Station. And my parents, their ashes have not been buried yet.” And the real Zhu Xiaoxian who “disappeared” in the night of thunder and lightning.All this is because of the case a few years ago.

If she was just an ignorant child, she didn't need to ask, but she came to Zhou Xiaoxian from another world, she may be useless, she may also be ignorant, but there is one thing, she clearly remembers that the first person in the world who was kind to her was not Her parents were Zhu Shijun.

If you don't repay your kindness, you will act presumptuously.

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