The captain sighed and knocked the pipe on his hand: "Hey, you said this was a cause for trouble!"
After a few more brief conversations, Xie Zhiyuan stood up slowly: "It's getting late. I have to go to the commune tomorrow morning, so I'll go back first."
The captain nodded: "Okay, you can go back first. I will leave the matters in the team to me. I will ask Old Man Liu to pay more attention in the past two days to prevent other members of the Feng family from leaving the team. As for the others
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The captain took a puff of dry cigarette and then continued: "I believe you have your own opinion, so I won't interfere more."
The captain felt like a mirror in his mind. Even though he was a low-ranking person, the Xie brothers had as many contacts as he did, and their methods were extraordinary.
To be honest, if the other party didn't want to compete with him at the beginning, otherwise the person holding the position of captain might not be who he is now.
Moreover, Xie Zhiyuan could clearly pass him this time and nothing big would happen.
The reason why I informed him in advance was out of love and to get him to share the benefits, so he naturally accepted the love.
The captain made up his mind to show more respect to the Xie brothers in the future.
Xie Zhiyuan didn't know what the captain was thinking.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.
The reason for notifying the team leader this time was not only to make the team leader mentally prepared and make arrangements in advance to prevent the Feng family's dog from jumping over the wall and injuring people in the team.
Also, I thought that the captain’s surname was Xie after all, so he was close to his family.
Whether he admits it or not, they all have connections with the Xie family. If the Xie family is doing well, his own family will naturally benefit from it.
He has also seen the trend in the past two years, and to be honest, he doesn't feel very good.
I want to get a little more protection from the clan.
If you want the clan to favor them, you must first pay and show your own value.
Moreover, this matter does not hinder my family at all.
In this case, why not let the other party receive a favor.
When Xie Zhiyuan left the main room, he happened to be seen by the captain's wife who was making tea in the kitchen.
Seeing Xie Zhiyuan about to leave, the captain's wife quickly put down the firewood in her hands, wiped the dust on her hands with her apron, came out with a smile on her face, and said, "Oh! Brother Zhiyuan, why are you leaving so soon?
I've just made the tea. It's not too late to go for a walk and have a sip of tea before going back. It just so happens that my boss brought back a bag of good tea when he came back last time, so we can try it together."
Xie Zhiyuan shook his head gently and declined: "Sister-in-law, I appreciate your kindness, but I have to go to the commune early tomorrow morning. I won't drink the tea. I will go back first and meet the captain to taste tea another day.
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"Okay, since brother Zhiyuan, you have something to do tomorrow, I won't let you stay. It's dark, so be careful on the road."
With that said, the captain's wife seemed to have thought of something, turned around and shouted into the room: "Master, take out the flashlight from the cabinet and let Zhiyuan use it first."
After that, the captain's wife smiled and said to Xie Zhiyuan: "It's not safe on the road in the dark. It's better to bring a flashlight to illuminate the road."
Xie Zhiyuan did not refuse the kindness of the captain's wife.
"Thank you very much, sister-in-law."
The captain's wife waved her hand: "What's here, just take it and use it."
After watching Xie Zhiyuan leave, the brigade captain's wife returned to the house carrying boiled water.
She took out the rag and wiped the table on the kang while asking curiously: "Brother Zhiyuan, why do you want to come to see you so late at night?"
The captain took a puff of dry cigarette and shook his head with a serious expression.
"There is something big, but we can't talk about it now. You will know about it another day."
Hearing this, the captain's wife glared at him in vain: "What, you still don't believe me? How can I continue to talk nonsense?"
The captain glanced at his wife, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
"You don't believe me! Am I the kind of person who talks too much?" The captain's wife was so irritated by her man's look.
The captain didn't say anything. He had already learned the lesson from his wife's mouth.
To be honest, his wife is kind-hearted, hard-working, filial to the elderly, and has nothing to say to him and the children.
But the only thing I love is that I like to chat with a bunch of old ladies.
People can't keep fried cakes in the doghouse, but she can't hide secrets in her heart.
If a secret could be hidden from her for two days, it would be considered a big deal.
Of course, the captain would never say this explicitly.
His wife is really making trouble, cough cough...
He really couldn't control himself.
Ahem!
Just know some things yourself.
Seeing that her man still didn't respond, the captain's wife threw away the rag in her hand and said with dissatisfaction: "If you don't say it, don't say it. I don't care to listen!"
The captain didn't say anything, he just picked up the rag that his wife threw on the table and wiped the table honestly.
Xie Zhiyuan, who has already left, does not know these little things that happened after he left. He is already home now.
When I returned to the house, I didn't see my eldest nephew, so I asked, "Mom, where is Xiaoyu?"
Grandma Xie: "I asked him to deliver dumplings."
Xie Zhiyuan frowned: "He went alone."
Grandma Xie couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "What do you mean by that? You are the only one in the whole family who feels sorry for Xiaoyu, so I don't feel sorry for my eldest grandson."
"Mom, that's not what I meant." Seeing his mother's fury, Xie Zhiyuan quickly explained.
But I couldn't help but murmur in my heart that his mother has become increasingly angry recently.
If I didn't say anything right, I would get mad.
Thinking this in his heart, Xie Zhiyuan said all the good things.
After finally coaxing my mother to sleep, Xie Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped the beads of sweat that had appeared on his forehead for no apparent reason.
What a risk!
What he didn't see was that when he lowered his head to wipe his sweat, there was a hint of cunning in Grandma Xie's eyes.
snort!
Brat!
Don't think she doesn't know that the two brats at home have been whispering about her lately.
She still wanted to do things without telling her, and she didn't even think about it. Could she, a mother, know what the son who came out of her belly was thinking?
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Is there anything she shouldn't know? She didn't delve into it, it was just for their sake, and it wasn't really because they were deceived.
Even though the two brats are old, they are still a bit young when playing with her!
Huh! If she didn’t bother, she would still be sorry for the “kindness” of these two brats!
There were so many people in the whole room, but probably only Grandpa Xie could see what my old wife was thinking.
Looking at his eldest son with a fawning look on his face, Grandpa Xie coughed lightly, picked up the teacup covertly, and took a slow sip of tea.
cough!
He'd better not get involved in this matter.
So as not to disturb the old wife's interest, I would turn the gun on myself when the time comes.
The two brats are still young and have been tortured twice, so they have a long memory.
He is old and can no longer bear such trouble.
It’s almost done. Thank you, grandma, for accepting it.
Forget it, the boss is not young anymore, just give it a try. If something goes wrong, she, as a mother, will feel distressed.
Let's talk. Grandma Xie returned to her former gentleness. She picked up the handkerchief and handed it to her eldest son: "Tell me, it's not hot today. Why are you sweating so much? Wipe it off!"
Xie Zhiyuan took the handkerchief handed over by his mother and wiped his face with a wry smile.
I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: Who is the reason why I sweat so much?
But looking at the smile on my mother's face, I felt it was worth it.
If you want to say that he really can't tell that his mother is deliberately tormenting him, that's a lie.
The reason why he noticed it and still cooperated so much was very simple. He just wanted to make his mother happy.
Isn’t this what people want in this life?
When parents are alive, there is still a place to come from; when parents are gone, there is only a way back.
He wished the old lady could torment him for a few more years.
It would be best to wait until he is eighty years old and call him "Mother" and someone will respond.
Zhang Yu didn't know about the drama at home.
Accompanied by his aunt, he was going to deliver dumplings to the second old lady.
He had already given away the first dumpling just now, and it took a lot of effort to get the other party to accept the dumpling.
After rejecting the other party's kindness to stay for a meal, we talked for a long time and finally got away.
This time he has truly realized the enthusiasm of Northeastern people.
On the way to the second home, Zhang Yu felt a little nervous.
He secretly prayed that the second family would be less enthusiastic.
However, can things really be what he thinks?
It was a coincidence that as soon as Zhang Yu and his aunt walked to the door of the house, they saw a family eating in the yard.
Knowing that her eldest nephew was not sociable, Zhou Huizhen walked in with a bowl of dumplings and smiled.
"It's time to eat!"
As soon as she saw Zhou Huizhen and Zhang Yu, the old lady stood up and greeted them with a smile.
"Oh, Huizhen, why are you here when you have time?"
Zhou Huizhen raised the dumplings in her hand and said with a smile: "Isn't this dumpling made at home? I'll bring it to my sister-in-law to try."
Looking at the big bowl full of dumplings, the old lady refused and said: "Oh, oh! What are you doing? You can just eat it by yourself. Take it back quickly, take it back!"
Zhou Huizhen ignored her refusal and directly put the bowl into the hands of the old lady's eldest grandson.
"There isn't much. I just brought it here for you to try. I only heard from Xiaoyu after I went back that it was the big leaf celery you gave him, my sister-in-law."
"Oh! How big of a deal? Just two big leaves of parsley are worth the trip."
The two of them chatted back and forth for a while. Zhang Yu tried his best to shrink his figure beside him and try his best not to let the topic turn to himself.
Zhou Huizhen simply knew her nephew's temperament, so when the old lady changed the topic to Zhang Yu several times, she changed the topic in time.
Zhang Yu was so grateful to his aunt.
After chatting for a few more words, Zhou Huizhen stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, it's getting late and I have things to do at home. I'll go back first. Let's talk another day."
The old lady also stood up and said enthusiastically: "Let's have a drink of tea before we go. Have you eaten? If not, eat some together."
"Eat, eat, I've already eaten. Sister-in-law, it's getting late. I'll take Xiaoyu back first, so I won't disturb your meal."
Seeing that Zhou Huizhen insisted on leaving, the old lady did not stop her.
He turned to look at the eldest grandson on the side and ordered: "Get the bowl out quickly."
After exiting the gate, Zhang Yu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Seeing her eldest nephew's reaction, Zhou Huizhen was a little funny.
"Why, you don't get used to it?"
Zhang Yu nodded slightly: "So enthusiastic!"
The main reason is that he is used to the indifferent society of later generations. Even if he lives across the street for several years, he may not necessarily know what the other person is like.
Even though I have been reborn for several years, I still feel a little uncomfortable every time I face the enthusiasm of people of this era.
Zhou Huizhen smiled and patted his shoulder: "You are still young, you will get used to it in a few years."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said nothing.
Even if it takes a few years, he probably won't be able to adapt.
The two talked all the way and soon arrived home.
Seeing her eldest grandson coming back, Grandma Xie waved her hand: "Okay, it's getting late today. Let's go back to bed quickly."
After returning to the house and closing the door, Zhang Yu stepped into the space.
When picking celery today, I deliberately uprooted a few celery stalks and planted them next to the stream.
This parsley tastes really good.
Especially the dumplings made with celery, compared with ordinary celery, the taste of celery is more delicious and has a special fragrance.
He fell in love with the smell when he was picking the celery, so he took advantage of the two old ladies to pick a few celery leaves secretly by the roots and put them in the space.
Looking at the big leaf qin beside the stream, Zhang Yu patted the soil on his hands and nodded with satisfaction.
He believes that the celery grown in the secret space tastes better than the ones outside.
He planned to go back to sleep, but because he was too stimulated during the day, he couldn't sleep for a while.
Forget it, go to bed later.
Being bored, he wandered around in the secret space.
After a while, his eyes fell on the medicine field.
No, it should have landed in that ginseng field.
He only planted a few at the beginning, but because the ratio of space to outside time was too large, during this period, the ginseng kept blooming and setting seeds, and it spread without knowing when.
The ginseng that was originally only about one cent has expanded to an acre, and it is densely packed with ginseng.
If someone who knows Chinese medicinal materials by heart sees it, their first reaction may be that it is fake and not consistent with reality at all.
He picked the ginseng on the edge of a tree and planned to dig it out to see how big it was.
After digging it out, Zhang Yu was a little shocked.
Although he doesn't understand ginseng, we have also heard the saying "7 taels are ginseng, 8 taels are treasure".
Although the weight of ginseng in this sentence is calculated after processing and drying, it still refers to unprocessed ginseng.
But the current ginseng, measured by hand, is definitely more than seven taels.
Based on his meager knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, which he only read in some novels, this ginseng must be at least fifty or sixty years old.
Even though he knew that the secret space was heaven-defying, Zhang Yu couldn't help but take a slight breath.
Turning around to look at the remaining ginseng, his eyes were astonishingly bright.
These are all treasures!
Big baby!
This ginseng represents more than just money.
The most important thing is that this one is only the outermost one. It is already so big. Zhang Yu can't even imagine how big the innermost one is.
Moreover, the ginseng in space is much more than that.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu turned his attention to the hill again.
He remembered that not long after the trees started to grow, he planted a batch of medicinal materials under the trees, including ginseng.