Then he watched his white moonlight leave Jiangzhou.

After a period of regret and sadness.

Continue on the old path of the previous life.

So Miss Jiang accepted the red envelope very calmly.

------

Two hours later.

When Miss Jiang and her friends arrived in the countryside.

My uncle was still wearing the same jacket, cracking melon seeds all over the place.

Sitting by the well.

He happily watched as Miss Jiang and her friends' car slowly drove up to him.

"uncle!"

"Happy New Year! Dragon Horse Spirit!"

Mr. Jiang is reaping the benefits of having a sweet mouth.

The first thing I did after getting off the car was to come to my uncle.

Just say nice things.

Ok.

Red envelope +1.

happy.

then.

The group was led by their uncle.

Back into the house.

Just went in.

Miss Jiang discovered that her uncle's house had changed compared to last year.

Tile floor, cement walls.

The furniture is also brand new.

Even the place in the corner where the photos of my parents-in-law are placed.

It is also a brand new mahogany altar.

"Brother, sure."

"I actually searched the whole house."

...

"How about it."

"its not bad, right."

...

"Ok, Ok."

"It seems that the chicken farm made a lot of money this year?"

I heard the sarcasm in my sister's words.

While the uncle was smiling naively, he glanced at his pretty niece who was peeking out of the room without showing any expression.

At this time.

in the room.

Tian Ting came out.

Black down jacket, blue jeans, and warm leather boots.

A little makeup on the face is just an embellishment.

The whole atmosphere is almost completely different from last year.

Even Tian Cuilan couldn't help smacking her lips when she saw it.

"Tingting knows how to dress up now."

"really not bad."

As he spoke, he asked one more question.

"Are you dating now?"

...

"No, aunt."

"I'm not in a hurry."

...

"25, right?"

"When I was 25, Ningning didn't even wear open-crotch pants."

???

What does this have to do with me?

Mr. Jiang, who was inexplicably hit by my mother's aoe, looked not surprised.

But looking at the relatives around who were laughing.

She pouted.

Don't know why.

He also laughed.

……

noon.

After visiting the ancestral temple.

On the way to various relatives’ homes.

Walking on the country roads.

Looking at the overly enthusiastic neighbors on the roadside.

Miss Jiang approached her cousin somewhat confused.

"Cousin, what's going on?"

“Why are they so enthusiastic?”

...

"Thanks to you."

"what?"

"To be more specific, it should be the Jiangzhou Chicken King's credit."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang frowned, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice:

"What do you mean?"

Hear the words.

Tian Ting smiled.

"More than a month ago."

"I asked the village to bear witness."

"I invested 300,000 yuan and built a small chicken farm."

"The villagers are responsible for raising them, and I am responsible for collecting them."

keep?

receive?

That's it.

Miss Jiang nodded in understanding.

It means that my cousin pays the money and takes the villagers to play together.

The benefit is the bundling of interests.

From now on, the villagers will be able to help with big and small matters.

The downside...

Sheng Mien, fight against Mien.

What if one day you earn less or no money at all.

Then it would be easy for these villagers to hate my cousin's family.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang expressed her concerns.

But the cousin just smiled when she heard this:

“It’s not much money actually.”

"Just consider it as the money you pay to the village to rent the land."

Well…

If you want to say so.

Right.

At that time, my eldest cousin was running the Sunflower Company.

The village did provide a lot of help.

If you leave the land, you can be exempted from some taxes or something.

There is nothing wrong with giving some money to benefit the villagers now.

understand.

but.

Miss Jiang can understand this matter.

After all, everything happens for a reason.

But another thing.

She just couldn't understand.

"what?"

"Grand uncle?"

Miss Jiang pointed at a little kid about three years old, wearing open-crotch pants and peeing on the side of the road beside a field.

He looked at me with eyes full of disbelief.

"Correct."

"His father is my grandfather's youngest son, so I have to call him uncle."

"So according to seniority, you should call him uncle."

???

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