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Chapter 1868 Raising stone snails and planting wood and bamboo

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    The above is mainly because they are afraid that someone will contact Jiang Xiaoye privately and do something bad.

    Therefore, the leaders from Liuzhou were unable to come. Naturally, they were blocked by the superiors. They could only invite them through Lao Huangtou and the others. Section Chief Huang was Luosifen, so Liuzhou had invested a lot!

    ¡°It¡¯s better to go there, it¡¯s a pity. Last year, I said I would go to Liuzhou to see the Bauhinia Sea in March or April this year. I was in such a hurry last time that I even forgot about this snail rice noodle.¡±

    Jiang Xiaoye has really forgotten. There are too many things. Even if he thinks of this kind of thing, he will not call and ask what the situation is.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out to get the million-dollar bonus and old Huangtou's marriage search. Although he invested the money, now let alone a million, even if it is tens of millions or hundreds of millions, it is not worth his while.

    Those who have a lot of money no longer have any idea.

    "Xiao Ye, are you going? If there weren't many things in the village, I would go too. You said that I am already so old. After County Magistrate Chen was promoted, the town mayor was also promoted, and the position in the town would still be reserved for me.  How can I accept it at my age? Old Huangtou, look at you, you can't do it!"

    The old village chief smiled and looked at Old Huangtou a little proudly. Look, I am better than you!

    At this age, I still want to be the mayor of the town!

    "A man with half his leg in the coffin. Alzheimer's disease is not far away. It's better not to wade into muddy waters." Old Huangtou had been feuding with the old village chief for decades, and they are still the same now.

    "Fart, look at you, then look at me. I can carry more than a hundred kilograms of stuff and walk hundreds of meters without even taking a breath!" The old village chief immediately stared.

    "What nonsense, are you getting younger as you live?"

    "Are you blind? When you left last year, did I use crutches from time to time? Look at me now, do I need it? Look at my waist! Sister, tell me, my body is twice as good!"

    The two old men started fighting.

    There was a clang at the door, and Xiao Hei rushed in wagging his tail. He immediately went to see the old village chief's pickle jar. The old village chief's pickles tasted great, and Xiao Hei still liked it very much.

    After running for two steps, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped, looked at Old Huangtou, then turned around and ran away.

    "Woof!"

    Why is this old man back?

    It comes and goes as quickly as it comes, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

    "Xiao Hei?"

    Old Huangtou looked at the figure that disappeared instantly like the big black mouse. He looked at Jiang Xiaoye and pointed at the door. Is this Xiao Hei?

    "Yes, didn't you get some bacon when you moved last year? He stole it and ate it. Now that you're back, he feels guilty."

    Jiang Xiaoye knew this dog so well that he was a little speechless. It has been more than a year, but he can still remember it so clearly!

    "Why is he so strong? His hair is so black and shiny."

    Old Huangtou sighed, what a bitch!

    I have stayed in this place for half my life, and everything I look at is filled with nostalgia. In the past, I would have hunted down Xiao Hei a long time ago.

    Yushan Village is lively. Old Huangtou and Grandma Huang are back. People come and go in the village. The chefs and women in the village also help with cooking to welcome them.

    It is also a celebration of the return of Old Huangtou and Grandma Huang.

    "Chief Huang needs to prepare the raw materials for the snail noodles. Leave this to me. Although Yushan Village is far away from Liuzhou, there is no problem at all with special trucks to transport it. Moreover, Yushan Village's exclusive ingredients are very famous."

    Jiang Xiaoye chatted with Lao Huangtou¡¯s nephew about the ingredients. Without his special ingredients, although Section Chief Huang¡¯s snail noodles are good, they would never become popular across the country.

    After all, snail noodles are magical, some people like them and some don¡¯t.

    "Mr. Jiang, just make arrangements."

    "Okay, then I will make arrangements to start production in one month. Time is a bit tight, but it doesn't matter." If you cultivate the ingredients yourself in one month, there won't be much of a problem.

    It¡¯s just that the demand is too great, Jiang Xiaoye has to think about where to breed.

    ?? Desert farming?

    The welcoming people in Yushan Village have already got into the habit of being old people, and every household is rich. You bring some of this, and I bring some of that. It is very lively. When it is almost noon, the whole village is fragrant, and more and more people are eating.  .

    "The changes have been huge. The Yushan Village in the past is nothing like this!" Old Huangtou sighed. The life of the people in the village is really good. Every household is not short of money, and the folk customs are more simple.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Taotao, Erniu, and Xiaohua came over after hearing the news, the three of them walked away skillfullyOne.

    Erlang Shen and a group of village patrol dogs also circled around. Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui also shuttled around, and the little brown bear also took a bite here and there. Anyway, one was treated better than the other.

    "Where is Xiaoye?" Grandma Huang couldn't find Jiang Xiaoye and asked the old village chief.

    "Go and get ready. Xiaoye is busy. He has been busy all day and now has no time to take care of things in the village. But there is no need for him to help us. Now in our village, every household is the gangster from the past. Seven or eight a year  One hundred thousand is no problem. Do you know how much money Jianguo and Jianguo make in a year? In just the past six months, not counting what was not sold, the family has made several million!"

    Many people have the habit of blowing. The elderly village chief no longer keeps a low profile and plays all kinds of blows.

    "This is Xiaoye's way of making money for you. I heard that the former briquettes factory was demolished?"

    "We got it to Xiaopo Village. The briquettes factory polluted a lot, and we didn't have much money. But it did a lot for our village at the beginning. If it weren't for this briquettes factory, it wouldn't have been so easy for the village to get started. Speaking of which, this briquettes factory seems  Is this Xiaoye¡¯s first company?¡±

    Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s first company was not Section Chief Huang¡¯s snail noodle company, but the briquettes factory!

    "Don't smear Xiaoye. Now that he's famous, isn't the briquette factory holding him back?"

    "That makes sense, come on, try this, roast duck with rice sugar. You will definitely not know about it after you leave. This thing came from Huangya Village in the past. The people in Huangya Village have all belonged to our village. Try it!"

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    The village was bustling with people, and Jiang Xiaoye was already thinking about the ingredients for Section Chief Huang¡¯s snail noodles.

    Yushan Village no longer has enough space for large-scale breeding. Unless you go to other villages or reduce the area of ??Yushan Village, after all, supplying a factory cannot be solved by simply using dozens of acres of land.

    Almost all the land in the village has been planted by him.

    "It's better to choose the desert. It has been developed enough here and there is no need to continue to develop it."

    ¡°After all, the re-cultured things belong to him. Although the villagers won¡¯t say anything, they still feel a little embarrassed that they have been occupying the village¡¯s land.

    There is so much land in the desert, it is just right to divide it into a thousand acres and use it as the ingredient supply center for Section Chief Huang!

    After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and called Mr. Meng Wu.

    Now in the Taklimakan Desert, all planting and breeding, even greening, are managed by Meng Wuye.

    "Master Jiang, I am Meng Wu, please give me your orders!"

    There was still the sound of howling wind on Fifth Master Meng's side. It was obvious that he was still in the desert. Since taking over this task, he had been in the desert almost every day.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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