Ability Small Village Chief

Han Xuerou is wearing a sexy one today, with a white sleeveless T-shirt on the upper body and a short black skirt underneath.

Because she was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Meng Hailong happened to squat down again, when he lifted her injured foot, the accident suddenly happened, and Meng Hailong accidentally saw something that should not be seen.

Meng Hailong swore that he didn't mean it, but for a while, he still couldn't take his eyes off.

found that Meng Hailong was a little stunned, and then saw that his eyes were wrong, and when she looked down, Han Xuerou's already blushing face suddenly seemed like fire, she hurriedly clamped her legs, but she didn't say much, because she felt that these things were too difficult to talk about.

Han Xuerou's action finally brought Meng Hailong back to his senses, shook his head, made himself sober, and stopped thinking nonsense, and then he hurriedly opened his perspective eye and examined Han Xuerou's injured foot in detail.

After examination, Meng Hailong found that the injury on Han Xuerou's foot was not very serious, it was just a tendon injury.

Meng Hailong told Han Xuerou about the situation, and began to help her rub her feet.

Although he is not a professional masseuse, Meng Hailong is still very skilled in this technique, after all, his father has been in bed for more than half a year, Meng Hailong has not helped him massage, and he has already practiced some foundations.

Being rubbed by Meng Hailong like this, a look of enjoyment appeared on Han Xuerou's face, if she hadn't tried her best to control it, her mouth would have made an ecstatic sound.

The whole process of rubbing his feet lasted about fifteen minutes, and after stopping, Meng Hailong made an excuse, saying that there were medicinal materials in the car, and then, he took the opportunity to take out some medicinal materials from the spirit jade space and handed them to Han Xuerou, and told her how to use them.

At this time, the villagers had already prepared a hearty lunch.

According to the plan of the villagers, a total of ten tables were set up under a large tree near the village committee.

It is impossible for the whole village to have a meal together, and only one representative from each family can participate, but even so, it still looks very lively.

said that killing chickens and sheep is really killing chickens and slaughtering sheep, and these chickens and sheep are all raised by the villagers themselves, not Meng Hailong wants to lead them to the road to prosperity, and the villagers are reluctant to eat.

"Village chief, come on, come on, this is the rice wine brewed by our family, everyone says it is delicious, but I won't brew it again in the future, and I will give you a taste of the rest." Li Changsheng walked to Meng Hailong's side with a wine jar, and while he spoke, he had already filled the glass in front of Meng Hailong with wine.

Although he doesn't like to drink rice wine very much, but the hospitality of the villagers is difficult, Meng Hailong had to pick up the cup, take a sip, the rice wine into the mouth, sweet, there is a faint rice fragrance, compared with the general rice wine, the taste is much better.

Of course, if you compare this rice wine with the wine made from the best grapes, it will be a world of difference.

"This wine is good!" After tasting it, Meng Hailong praised him, "Uncle, your wine is definitely better than others, why don't you brew it in the future?"

This villager named Li Changsheng is an uncle in his fifties.

For many years, he had been in the habit of making wine, but now, a little older, his children have gone to work outside the home. He and his wife are the only two left, even if they make wine, they can't sell it for much money, and they have to take it to the city to sell it themselves.

Considering that Li Changsheng was old and rode to the city, he was afraid that he would make any mistakes on the road, so Li Changsheng's children advised him not to make any more wine.

After the advice of his children, Li Changsheng thought about it and felt that it was right, he didn't make much money, and he made his children worry about him, so he simply stopped making wine.

As soon as the reason was said, Meng Hailong also nodded again and again, it was rare for Li Changsheng to have such a filial child, and Meng Hailong was also happy for him.

At the same time, Meng Hailong also had a new idea in his heart.

There is such a winemaker in Liantang Village, it is really a correct idea for him to let the villagers here grow grapes, and when the time comes, the grapes are ripe, just let Li Changsheng make wine, he doesn't have to worry about this matter.

I ate a lot of meat and vegetables, but Meng Hailong didn't drink too much wine, after all, it was the last treasure of the family, and Meng Hailong was embarrassed to finish the wine.

For Li Changsheng, these rice wines are his treasures, but for Meng Hailong, they are some ordinary rice wines.

Besides, although Li Changsheng's wine is well-made, compared with Meng Hailong's own wine, the gap is still quite large, and if you have to drink a lot of it, Meng Hailong also has to drink his own wine.

After eating and drinking, Meng Hailong made an excuse, walked to the car, avoided people's sight, and took out a bunch of superb grapes from the Lingyu space.

Although the villagers of Liantang Village trusted him very much, Meng Hailong felt that he still had to give everyone some encouragement.

As soon as this bunch of superb grapes was placed on the table, people immediately let out a cry of amazement, and asked Meng Hailong if this was the kind of grape he asked everyone to plant.

Meng Hailong's answer to people is naturally yes.

People believe that after the grapes are planted, they will be able to bring a huge fortune to everyone, so people have shouted slogans, "Long

live the village chief Meng, long live the village chief Meng..." When he came to Liantang Village, Meng Hailong walked in, but when he was about to leave, he was carried out.

Of course, he was not carried out because of an injury, but because he was respected. Although the final result is not yet known, the villagers of Liantang Village have already regarded Meng Hailong as their savior.

After sending Meng Hailong away, the villagers of Liantang Village immediately began to plan the land and plant grapes according to Meng Hailong's instructions.

The rapid development of Xiaolong Village is obvious to all, and who doesn't want to get rid of poverty and become rich as soon as possible?

In the blink of an eye, the deadline agreed with Zhang Changsheng has arrived, and Zhang Changsheng takes the initiative to come to Xiaolong Village without Meng Hailong coming to him.

Meeting with Zhang Changsheng, Meng Hailong chose the location in the village committee as usual.

The last time Han Xuerou came, it was because she happened to meet Qiao Celin and they were here, so Meng Hailong made an exception to bring her to his home.

beckoning Zhang Changsheng to sit down, Meng Hailong took out the tea leaves he processed and made him a cup of tea, as soon as the tea was delivered to Zhang Changsheng, the goods couldn't wait to take a sip.

Smelling the fragrance and drinking it in the mouth, it is a different feeling.

Zhang Changsheng has drunk a lot of tea in his life, but he has never drunk tea that tastes so good, and he doesn't care whether the tea is hot or not, he drank up a cup of tea in a few clicks.

Drinking is called a joy, just like a child when he drinks a drink.

Meng Hailong looked at it and wanted to laugh, of course, he wasn't laughing at Zhang Changsheng's appearance of a hungry dog snatching, he just felt that he was just happy about the success of his tea.

"Village Chief Meng, can you give me another cup of tea?" Zhang Changsheng drank a cup of tea, and said cheekily, "Village Chief Meng, don't blame me for being greedy, it's just that

this tea is too fragrant, we can't stand this temptation!" "Village Chief Zhang, of course you can have another cup of tea, but I want to remind you, Village Chief Zhang, you have a wife and children at home, when you go out, you see a beautiful woman, don't resist the temptation and ask if you can have another one!"

After saying that, the two of them laughed together.

Zhang Changsheng naturally knew that Meng Hailong was joking with him, in fact, don't say that he didn't dare to have this heart, even if he had this heart, he would definitely not have that fate.

He is a lot older at this age, and if he wants money or not, he is left with a black old face, as long as he is a beauty with a normal brain, he will definitely not look down on him.

"Village Chief, you kid is not honest!" An abrupt voice came from the door, and then, the straight-faced Ye Lao appeared at the door.

"Ye Lao, I don't seem to have deceived you about anything, right?" Meng Hailong scratched his head, a little unclear, not knowing what Ye Lao meant by this.

"You didn't deceive me, but it's not right for you to hide such a good tea and not take it out. Ye Lao pretended to be very angry and said, "Hurry up and bring me a drink." "

Although Ye Lao is a little older, his nose is very smart, which Meng Hailong has known for a long time.

At the beginning, he hadn't moved to the mountains to live, as long as he was cooking in the yard, Ye Lao and Song Qingshu would definitely be the first to arrive, because their noses were too sensitive, and they could smell the fragrance all of a sudden.

It was the same just now, Ye Lao was still walking outside, and as soon as the fragrance of the tea wafted out, he immediately smelled it, and this was the next scene.

"So it's just for this!" After listening to Ye Lao's words, Meng Hailong said with a smile, "Ye Lao, you misunderstood, I only processed this tea last night, this good thing, it must be indispensable to Ye Lao, when the tea garden on the hillside is harvested, Ye Lao can drink as much as you want, I will give you a 20% discount."

"Damn, I thought you would say give me it for free, but if you say it, you still want money. Ye Lao pretended to be angry and said, "Your kid is worth hundreds of millions now, and you still care about that money."

"Ye Lao, it's not right for you to say that, as the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, not to mention, this tea is not cheap, I estimate that it will be sold for 10,000 yuan per catty."

"What?" Before

Ye Lao could speak, Zhang Changsheng had a great reaction, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and after a while, he said in disbelief: "A pound of tea can be sold for 10,000 yuan, Village Chief Meng, you, you... What kind of tea are you, can I grow some too?"