good old days

Chapter 529 The manure digger

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Before getting out of the car, Chen Jinhua said: "I asked people from the Henan Provincial Public Security Bureau and Department of Public Security to investigate Jia Hong's matter privately. The results should be available in a while."

Chen Yi has never asked him to do anything. Even if he has not dealt with the leadership team of Yu Province, he has found someone to do this thing in a roundabout way, and he has also done another thing by the way.

Chen Yi thanked him seriously: "Thank you very much."

If Jia Hong doesn't solve the problem, he won't feel at ease when he goes out.

The car lights swayed to the courtyard gate. Wang Sumei came out holding her crying grandson and said, "Come in and have a drink of hot water before leaving."

Wang Sumei felt that Chen Jinhua was sick and she could be a little nicer to him. It's really not like being soft on people and putting away all the TV sets. It's really not like that when you come back and don't even let the door in.

The yard is full of goods, otherwise it should be quite spacious.

Chen Jinhua looked around and asked, "How much did it cost?"

"Two thousand is not cheap."

"It's a good deal." Chen Jinhua really felt so.

If we were in the city, the price of a yard of this size would definitely not be so cheap. In other words, you can only buy it for 2,000 yuan in the suburbs.

Wang Sumei babbled: "A yard in our countryside can be built for three to five hundred yuan. It is big and spacious. No one says how big it is to expand the yard."

Jiang Xinyu interrupted: "Mom, there are mud houses in the countryside, but this is a brick house, and the landlord even repaired it."

She didn't know how much a brick house cost. Anyway, she didn't think two thousand yuan was expensive. Houses in this area wouldn't be cheap in the future. If she had money in the past few years, she would definitely try her best to buy more houses.

After Chen Jinhua drank the brown sugar water, he squatted on the ground and helped the child to walk. Little Jiang Yan didn't know much about strangers, so she stood beside his legs to give him dignity.

When Chen Jinhua was happy, he said to several people: "When will you send this kid to my place to live for a while?"

Wang Sumei immediately refused, "You still need someone to take care of you, so how can you have time to take care of him?"

Chen Jinhua, who was rejected, was instantly awakened by the water. He had gone too far.

It will take more than a year to enter the hospital to drink hot water, and other things should be done slowly.

The jeep left here half an hour later. Wang Sumei stretched out her arms and legs and said to Jiang Xinyu: "Why don't you go find Master Jin when you have time during the holiday tomorrow? Do you think we should invite him back or learn his craft and do it ourselves?"

Master Jin is the seed roaster introduced by Grandma Zhang.

Jiang Xinyu: "Mom, you are busy all day long. How about learning a craft? Who can you let me learn it from?"

Wang Sumei raised her chin and pointed in the direction of Song Yahui's room, "Yahui learns."

Chen Yidao: "It's not troublesome enough. Just hire people to do the work. Why don't you ask Song Yahui to do everything and just give him a salary?"

Wang Sumei's face turned red.

She really felt that Song Yahui's monthly salary was quite a lot, more than a factory worker's salary. Wouldn't hiring another seed speculator be another expense? It's better to save some money.

She quibbled: "This young man Xiao Song is capable, eloquent, and hard-working. He also has a new skill in frying. I am doing this for his own good."

Chen Yidao: "Let's meet with the person tomorrow first. Maybe they don't want to teach me."

In the room, Jiang Xinyu leaned on his head and asked, "What do you think of Chen Jinhua now?"

Chen Yi said truthfully: "I've been away for two years. I don't want anything to happen here that you can't reach."

The mind is not aboveboard.

But the main reason is because Chen Jinhua is actually not a bad person. He has let go of his mother. He understands what Chen Jinhua desires, so he might as well just let nature take its course.

"You have a different opinion?"

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "What can you say? All the money we spent to open the shop was his." At noon the next day, the two of them followed the alley address given by Grandma Zhang to find Jin Dechang.

"Who are you?"

"It has nothing to do with it. I just have something to do with him."

The uncle nodded, "I'll tell you, if it had anything to do with it, why didn't you know he was dead?"

Jiang Xinyu was shocked, "Dead?"

The aunt next to me interjected, "I was ninety-two when I died. It was a rare longevity."

Chen Yi asked again: "Is there anyone else in his family?"

"His eldest son's family also lives in our courtyard. His eldest son's name is Jin Youdong. These people should be sweeping curbs on the streets or removing feces from public toilets. You can go and find them. This is our alley."

The two of them walked for less than ten minutes when they smelled the pungent smell and saw an old man coming out from behind the toilet carrying two buckets covered with filth.

The smell was really pungent. Jiang Xinyu thought about how this person could fry dried fruits with his excrement-picking hands...

It's not that she looks down on the feces pickers, it's just that she simply can't accept that the things she eats are related to feces.

Chen Yi shouted: "Is it Master Jin?"

Jin Youdong poured the contents of the dung bucket into the big bucket on the tricycle, then turned to look at the two of them, "What's the matter?"

Chen Yi stepped forward and said, "I heard from others that your family used to speculate in dry goods. I was introduced to your father by others. I wanted to hire him to help us, but I found out here that he is no longer here."

Jin Youdong said hurriedly: "You two go to the street corner and wait for me. I will be back in about ten minutes."

At the intersection of the street, Jiang Xinyu took two deep breaths of fresh air and said, "You're quite comfortable."

Chen Yi turned to look at her, "When we were in the brigade, wasn't the pigsty in the courtyard? Don't we still live there in the summer?"

Jiang Xinyu chuckled: "If you feel comfortable, just go back and continue living. I won't stop you."

Mr. Chen, have you ever been in a pig pen before? In this era, not only do you live in the same courtyard with pigs, but you also have to work and serve them. You really do as the Romans do.

She laughed out loud as she thought about her past days in the village.

Jin Youdong came back soon. He was so close, and the smell on his body was quite obvious.

"Are you two going to hire someone to roast seeds and nuts? Or learn how to roast seeds and nuts? The ugly news comes first. My dad said that our family's skills cannot be passed on to outsiders. In the past, the nobles in the Forbidden City all wanted to eat the pine nuts fried by my family. The skills of my family's roasted seeds and nuts have been passed down from generation to generation. of."

Jiang Xinyu asked: "You are doing this job now, do you still speculate in sesame seeds?"

Jin Youdong puffed up his chest, "Why not? My dad taught me when I was a child that I was the one who cooks all the fried food at home during the holidays. My dad can tell you that he is really good at it."

"What about your job...?"

Jin Youdong immediately said: "Of course I will continue to do it. If you hire someone, I will let my son do it for you. He just returned to the city and happens to be out of work, but don't worry, he has been practicing his craft since childhood."

This person was too proactive and spoke very eloquently, which made Jiang Xinyu feel unreliable.

Chen Yi had the same feeling and simply said: "Come to No. 9, New South Campus, Huaqing University at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon. You can prepare your own seasonings. I can reimburse you for the travel expenses. We can talk about anything else after we have fried the goods and tasted them."

Okay or not, you can see the real skill under your hands.

If it doesn't work for him, just look for someone else. They've come here, but they can't return without success.

Jin Youdong nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, my son will definitely go tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)