As the village chief, I only raise bugs

Chapter 69.

This move by the old leader disrupted the deployment at the beginning. In the end, the provincial leader waved his hand: as long as the old leader is happy.

But the vacancies around him were quickly filled.

The host came to the stage and started the established process.

Although the ceremony was huge, due to the old leader's physical condition, the ceremony did not last long, only one hour in total.

"Brother, do you have a brother?" When Jiang Chongshan was talking about what this project could bring to the masses on stage, the old leader asked Jiang Chunhua beside him.

"I have three older brothers. I don't know which one the leader is talking about?" Jiang Chunhua, who had been the captain of the brigade, knew that the old man's rank was not low, so he answered honestly in broken Mandarin.

"Don't be so alien, look, you're an old man, and I'm an old man too, let's set up a dragon gate and chat." The old leader said with a smile.

"I don't dare to compare with you." Jiang Chunhua could only say this in his heart.

He said: "I have never been out of the mountains in my life, so I don't know how to speak!"

The old leader smiled and said, "Let's talk about your three older brothers!"

"My dad left early, and we were all brought up by my eldest brother. Later, the second and third brothers went out and never came back. I was less than ten years old when they left, so I didn't have a deep impression of them."

"What's your second and third brother's name? Why did you go out?"

"My second brother's name is Jiang Chungui, and my third brother's name is Jiang Chunrong." Jiang Chunhua replied, "They went out to participate in the Liberation War, and there were none in Zhonghe. There's only one jug he used, they're all gone from that company."

Speaking of which, his mood is a little low, but after so many years, many things have faded, so the depression is only a momentary thing.

"Jiang Chunrong?" the old leader muttered.

"Can you tell me what kind of temper your second and third brothers have?"

"My second brother has a hot temper. I heard that it only took half a year for him to become the deputy company commander. He fought without risking his life. My third brother is a little timid, but he is kind-hearted and is afraid of my second brother, so he tries his best. .”

Then, he laughed at himself: "My eldest brother said that my temperament and appearance are just like my third brother's. When things happen, it's not that I really can't help it and I don't know how to fight."

"Oh." The old leader was silent, just thinking about something silently.

After those catering companies and food companies came to the stage to sign the processing contract, and those feed companies and bulk raw material distributors went up to sign the sales contract, the ceremony was considered to be coming to an end.

He smiled and said to Jiang Chunhua: "Brother, you see it's already noon. It's not easy for me to come all the way from the capital. I don't know anyone here. Why don't I go to your house for a meal? I can eat anything. OK, no choice."

Jiang Chunhua said with some embarrassment: "It stands to reason that this is what I should do, but I live alone, and I usually don't cook. I usually eat with my two nephews."

"You're living alone at such an advanced age?" Elder Yang was stunned and asked with a downcast face.

This old man looks over 80, and he still lives alone at such an age, what about the child?What about the local authorities?

His expression changed, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became tense.

Jiang Zhichao hurriedly said: "This leader, the brother of my fourth uncle's family left when the canal was being built. Later, the siblings remarried and left home. The only nephew is serving in the army. There is no one else in the family, but we are neighbors. On weekdays, it’s just us and my grandfather who make do with each other, but last year my grandson came back and took care of us after work.”

Elder Yang looked at Jiang Zhichao, who was seventy, and nodded after a while: "Brother, I was reckless."

"If the leader doesn't mind, let my great-grandson make a light meal for us at noon. Go and see the old things I collected. I have no hobbies these years. I just like watching TV like Jianbao. I also try Got something."

"Oh? You still have this hobby?" Elder Yang asked in surprise, "What do you usually do for a living?"

He knows that collecting requires a lot of financial support. If you don't have money, don't collect!

"The current society is good. A few years ago, the villagers came to me and said that I have worked in the village for so many years. I am considered a veteran cadre with a retirement salary. Now I am in the early [-]s a month. I can't spend it all by myself." Jiang Chunhua He said with a smile.

"Are you a village cadre?"

"My fourth uncle has been the village party secretary and team leader for more than 30 years." Jiang Zhichao answered for him. The secretary of the village until the age of 60."

"It's fine if you have a retirement salary, so it's a deal, and I'll go to your place at noon to bother you." Old Yang said admiringly.

He knows how difficult it is for village cadres at the grassroots level, especially in mountain villages without any resources.

"At that time, I will ask my grandson to go home and prepare." Jiang Zhichao looked at Jiang Chongshan, who was busy behind the stage.

Mr. Yang stopped him: "Whatever you say, don't prepare in advance, we will eat whatever we have at home!"

After the city leaders gave a far-sighted speech, someone came over to ask for instructions from the old leader: "Mr. Yang, can you say a few words?"

Mr. Yang waved his hand: "I'm just a bad old man watching the fun, what are you talking about?"

Since Mr. Yang is unwilling to speak, the opening ceremony is over.

Everyone sat in the audience and did not move because they wanted the leaders to withdraw first.

"Mr. Yang, let's go back then? I asked the guest house to prepare a table of wild vegetables for you to eat." The person behind said.

Old Yang stood up: "I won't bother other comrades, I have already agreed with this old comrade, I will go to his house for lunch at noon."

"This"

Yang Laoyi glared: "Go ahead and get busy with this and all this. There are so many things to do. What's the point of being around a bad old man like me all day long?"

The man smiled shyly and didn't say anything, but he had already made up his mind to say hello to the county and the village. He must let Mr. Yang eat it to his heart's content, and he also told them that Mr. Yang likes to eat wild vegetables. Fortunately, this is a mountain, wild vegetables and so on There should be no shortage.

Jiang Chongshan was a little puzzled when he saw his grandfather and fourth master beside the old leader, and he didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, he saw grandpa waving to him.

He walked over quickly, slowed down as he approached the crowd, and finally just stood there because he saw the old leader's security personnel staring at him eagerly.

He yelled at his grandfather, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Leader, this is my grandson. He cooks all the meals on weekdays." Jiang Zhichao signaled Jiang Chongshan to stand still, and then said to Mr. Yang.

When Mr. Yang saw that it was the little director on the stage just now, he smiled: "He is your grandson, let him come over."

"Young man is good. I've heard about what you did. You have found a good way out for the masses. Not bad, not bad, but let me try your craft today. Come on, take us to your house for dinner."

Mr. Yang's words made Jiang Chongshan a little confused, but his reaction was quick: "There is nothing delicious at home, and I am afraid that I will neglect the leader."

"I didn't eat anything when I was hungry before, so what are you doing with so many scruples at such a young age?"

Jiang Chongshan gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's go home now!"

(End of this chapter)