Mr. Zhang is now in charge of the affairs of the town and is busy all day long with no time to spare.
But there was a lady on the stove in the guild hall who gave him a small stove to stew supplements alone. In addition, he was wearing a brand-new silk dress, and his gray hair had been touched by soybean oil. He looked radiant. Even the wrinkles on his face were missing a few, which had long been gone.
The air of decadence.
As soon as he saw Song Liyun, Mr. Zhang chuckled: "Miss Song has not been in the town for some time. If it weren't for Shopkeeper Mu and Manager Han who are here every day, I would have almost never heard from the girl!"
After Song Liyun handed over affairs to Han Ming and Shopkeeper Mu, she gradually disappeared from the sight of the townspeople, especially after returning from Hecheng, and she did not appear in the town for several months.
When Mr. Zhang said that he couldn't hear anything from her, she smiled lightly: "That's why I trust Mr. Zhang!"
Mr. Zhang's face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum smile: "I dare not let the girl down."
As he spoke, his smile gradually disappeared, and he said solemnly: "I cannot survive today without the girl's help. If I didn't have the girl's firewood and food, I would still be trembling on the dark earthen kang in the nursing home."
"If you forget anything, don't dare forget your savior!"
"As long as I am the pavilion chief in Ruijin Town, no matter what the girl does, I will be able to do whatever you want with my broken body."
What he said casually was actually the heaviest promise.
Mr. Zhang himself clearly understands how today's day came about.
It was Song Liyun who saved a group of old people waiting to die with a few pennies of acorn noodles and arranged a promising life for them.
Song Liyun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Mr. Zhang is serious! I hope you take care of your health. Broken Gold Town will be inseparable from the old man in the future, and he is still waiting to lead everyone to prosperity."
Among those who survived the Broken Gold Incident, Mr. Zhang may have been the first to change his destiny.
Although the pavilion chief is not an official, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is Wang Fa. He has changed from a poor scholar to an official.
Mr. Zhang said that he once had grandchildren, so naturally he still looked forward to having a family.
On the one hand, he continues to wait for his children and grandchildren to come back.
Ever since he learned not long ago that a young boy from Ruijin Town had been rescued, and then the news broke that Xiao Shitou and other gold diggers were recovered from the grassland by Song Liyun, he became more and more convinced that he could wait until his son, grandson, and daughter-in-law came back.
On the other hand, he has asked a matchmaker to find out if there is a woman of the right age who would like to continue his marriage.
He is now very active and wants to marry a younger woman. If he can have another boy and a half girl, he will be satisfied.
Mr. Zhang swore his loyalty to Song Liyun at this time. In addition to hoping that Song Liyun could help him find his relatives, there was another reason.
He has lived for more than fifty years, has experienced all kinds of storms and waves, and has been through hell and back several times. He has long developed an exquisite mind.
Song Liyun not only had a good relationship with the guards, but was also valued by the county government.
The government officials who come to the town on errands often say: How good is the Tianxiang Building run by Miss Song in your town? Magistrate Jiang also used this to encourage other merchants in Qili County.
This is to regard Song Liyun as a model for the entire county!
But these days, Song Liyun appears less and less in the town, and Han Ming is taking care of everything.
Han Ming had a few arguments with Xue Zhuang a few days ago. Although there was no quarrel, Han Ming was obviously unhappy.
He represents Song Liyun, and if Xue Zhuang blatantly picks a fight with him, he is going against his own girl.
However, Han Ming was not an impatient young man, so he would not take the initiative to mention this kind of thing to Song Liyun.
Mr. Zhang can take care of the conflicts among the residents in the town, but he can't take care of the Song family's business. He can only watch the rift between the two.
It's just that this is a trivial matter, and he can't suddenly come to Baolinju to talk about it.
Today, Song Liyun didn't even take Han Mingbu with him, so he came to the club alone. He knew something was going to happen.
Therefore, the clever Mr. Zhang expressed his attitude first.
Two-quarters of an hour after Song Liyun appeared in the guild hall, Xue Zhuang also arrived.
Compared to Xue Junhu who had just left the military camp, Mr.
When he saw Song Liyun, he first lifted up the pine green sweat towel from his waist and wiped it on his fat face, then he chuckled and raised his hands in salute: "Well done, Miss Song!"
Song Liyun smiled faintly: "Master Xue is so polite!" She did not get up to return the greeting.
From the moment Xue Zhuang appeared to this moment, his attitude was impeccable and he was still as respectful to Song Liyun as before.
Seeing that although Song Liyun was smiling, he was not as approachable as before, Xue Zhuang knew that he was going to ask him to accuse him, so he couldn't help but feel worried.
Song Liyun had saved his life before and made everyone rich, but he still really wanted to repay his kindness.
But as time passed, and Song Liyun was no longer with her every day, the gratitude in her heart inevitably became a little loose.
Everyone sat down at the table. The waiter brought washed fruits and a plate of snacks, and closed the door at Mr. Zhang's signal.
Song Liyun didn't say anything. Xue Zhuang served the tea in a disguised manner, but it was Mr. Zhang who spoke first: "Brother Xue, are those boys from Liu Village still coming to cause trouble these days?"
Villages and towns around Suijin Town came here to attend the market. When there were too many people and too many things to do, it was inevitable that they would have some disputes with the military households in the town. Xue Zhuang led his people to mediate.
His mediation methods were also simple and crude, and he would beat and scold the villagers outside the town.
The obedient ones were beaten, and the disobedient ones were beaten and sent to the county government.
Xue Zhuang was in a state of confusion. He didn't understand Song Liyun's intention when he arrived. When he heard Mr. Zhang's question, he hurried down the slope and got off the donkey.
"Of course I don't dare to come and cause trouble again. This is a military town. How can we let them bully military households.
They said that the price of bean dregs cannot be increased, but they actually raised it by one penny without my permission."
Mr. Zhang nodded: "That's true, the market price has been set long ago, and it's impossible for them to increase it.
However, brother Xue, I heard that the bran in those villages has been sold out, and these beans..."
He suddenly stopped when he said this.
Song Liyun also understood the reason.
Nowadays, military households in the town are raising rabbits. Every household raises a large number of rabbits, and the grass in the field alone is not enough.
In order to save money and buy less feed from the Song family feed factory, they collected some vegetable leaves and straw to supplement the feed.
So at every market, surrounding villagers would bring some of their own bran and bean dregs to sell in the town.
Originally, the raw materials for the Song family feed factory were purchased from surrounding villages, which would inevitably conflict with the rabbit farmers in the town.
This was a problem that Song Liyun had anticipated a long time ago. She had arranged for Han Ming to purchase from Qili County and give up Ruijin Town.
Moreover, with the help of Jiang Feng, a special village in Qili County used wasteland to grow a large amount of coarse grains and grass meal. The raw materials have always been sufficient and the price has been stable.
But the military households in the town cannot do this. The prices of soybean meal and wheat bran sold by the villagers have gradually increased, and some people have begun to fight with the military households over a penny.
Seeing that Song Liyun was still silent, Xue Zhuang could only bite the bullet and said: "Miss Song, we are all military households. We should help each other and work together, and we should not kill each other."
Song Liyun raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "What does Mr. Xue want to say? You might as well say it directly!"
It is true that Xue Zhuang and Song Liyun are military households. If they have any interests, they will immediately think of military households.