Chapter 2 The place where the fart is bigger is the same as the cowshed!
for decades
Jiang Chen doesn't like to go out and will come into contact with no more than ten people from small fishing villages at most.
Occasionally I would go to the outside world, but it would always be about five years.
Furthermore, the small fishing village is located in a remote location and can be said to be isolated from the world.
Jiang Churan's appearance surprised him.
But the last time we met, Jiang Churan was just a newborn baby.
Now that I haven't seen him for twenty years, his appearance has changed a lot, and it's impossible to tell with the naked eye.
Jiang Chen could only use his spiritual consciousness to scan slightly, and easily determined that Jiang Churan's aura was that of his granddaughter, and asked:
"Of course, why are you here?"
Jiang Churan put the luggage aside, threw herself into Jiang Chen's arms and said coquettishly: "My granddaughter missed you, so she came here. Could it be that grandpa dislikes me?"
"How could I dislike my granddaughter!"
Jiang Chen patted her back and said with a smile.
At this moment, he didn't seem to be an immortal who had lived for endless years.
Just a kind old man!
Jiang Churan’s grandfather!
a long time,
Jiang Chen let go of his hands and said with a smile: "Don't be stunned. Get the things into the house quickly. Grandpa will cut a watermelon for you!"
"Listen to grandpa!"
Jiang Churan smiled sweetly, followed into the house and found an open space to put the suitcase down.
The area of the old house is not small, almost 200 square meters.
The whole house is very clean and simple, slightly different from the old man's room Jiang Churan imagined. The only drawback may be that the house is too old.
Although the furniture is exquisite, it is all old items and most of them are damaged.
There are some tables and chairs in front of you, which are covered with a thick layer of patina, and you can tell they are a bit old.
The special dining table actually had a lame leg, and Jiang Chen used a bronze sword to prop it up.
It seems that when he was young, the old man also liked to wield swords and guns and collect old things, but Jiang Churan didn't think about real antiques.
After all, the old man’s life is too shabby!
The tables and chairs have been used for such a long time, and they are so old that I don't want to spend money to replace them with new ones.
It is obviously unrealistic for you to expect him to be willing to spend money to buy antiques.
"Grandpa, do you usually live here?"
Open a small room, which contains only a simple wooden bed with a
A thin layer of blanket.
"Exactly, stop looking and come and sit down!"
Jiang Chen found a kitchen knife and came to the table to cut the watermelon.
Jiang Churan frowned slightly, a little absent-minded.
She didn't understand how the old man could live in such a shabby environment for decades. If she slept on that wooden bed for just one day, she would probably get backache.
If it had been decades, I would probably have wanted to die!
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked while cutting the watermelon: "You seem to have something on your mind and are not very happy!"
"Grandpa lives in such a simple room, how can I be happy!" Jiang Churan asked: "The house is in such a dilapidated state, and you don't spend money to find someone to renovate it or build a new one."
"I've long been used to it."
Jiang Chen paused his hand and then said.
But the word "habitual" made Jiang Churan feel extremely harsh.
Most of the old people in the past era liked to live frugally and had to shop around to buy rice. Unlike today's young people, who don't even look at the price.
Let alone bargaining, the main reason is for fear of embarrassment.
Asking the old man to build a house for his son might not cause him to frown, but letting them use it for themselves would probably be as close as costing their lives.
On the other hand, the old man is old and probably doesn’t have much money in his hands!
Jiang Churan said with a guilty look on his face: "Grandpa, why don't you come with me to live in the city, or even in the county? It doesn't cost much to rent a house."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen was unhappy and glared: "I live well, why would I come to the city with you? Besides, that big place in the city is just like living in a cowshed, so what's so good about it!"
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Jiang Churan fainted.
A house in the city is likely to cost the savings of two generations, and it is the dream of almost all young people.
But in the eyes of the old man, it was worse than a bullpen!
It can only be said that there is a generation gap between the two of them.
"The transportation and life in the city are very convenient! If you live in a small fishing village, it will be troublesome to go to the hospital if you have something to do..."
"Stinky girl, what are you talking about?" Jiang Chen blew his beard and said, "No matter how nice the house in the city is, can it be as good as the palace?"
"You can't make excuses!"
"Why are you so arrogant? When someone invited me to live in the palace, I didn't even bother to go!"
At that time, he saw that Zhu Chongba was a talent and gave him guidance along the way. He eventually became the founding emperor and established the Ming Dynasty!
The condition was that Zhu Chongba practiced according to the cultivation method passed down by him, and the other party was naturally very happy and grateful. He also wanted Jiang Chen to live in the palace and rule the country forever, but he was rejected.
Who would have thought that this grandson would not live up to his expectations, and would become possessed and die within a few years of practicing.
The later sons were even more outrageous. They fought with crickets, worked as carpenters, and were captured as hostages. Almost few of them were normal emperors.
The only one who was normal was Emperor Jiajing, who was very serious about his cultivation.
It's a pity that he has no talent and has not been able to reach the lowest level of Qi gathering for decades.
Jiang Chen really wanted to squeeze him to death!
At this point, he was so disappointed that Chongzhen invited Jiang Chen to come out several times, but he could not see anyone.
He had no choice but to hang himself from a tree.
"Grandpa, what I say is true. Life in the city is much more convenient than here. Look, you don't even have electricity here, you still use candles!"
"One accident may damage the house!"
Jiang Chen waved his hand and said: "I like peace and quiet, but the city is too noisy. Besides, if you go to the city, who will take care of the fruits and vegetables in the fields!"
"How much are those fruits and vegetables worth? Just throw them away!"
Jiang Churan said disapprovingly.
"How much are they worth? Don't underestimate these fruits and vegetables. They are more valuable than gold!"
"Tch! If you don't want to go, don't go. When my granddaughter makes money, I will build a bigger one for you!"
"Or buy one in the city that's bigger than the Cowshed. You can't refuse then, right?"
Older people like to brag.
Is it possible that pearl agate can grow in fruits and vegetables?
Obviously not, so I didn't take the old man's words to heart and just let him go.
After all, it's hard to buy an old man happiness.
"What, are you angry?"
Seeing Jiang Churan's serious face, Jiang Chen put the cut watermelon on the table and said, "You eat the watermelon first, and I'll go to the ground to water it!"
"Forget it, I have no appetite. I just happened to go out to help you with your work."
"also."
Jiang Chen nodded and took her out of the house.
In the farmland, Jiang Churan fixed the tripod and put his mobile phone on it to start the live broadcast.
After all, she signed a contract with the live broadcast company. If she cannot complete the minimum task every month, she will not receive the guaranteed salary except for gifts.