The yamen servants put money aside, and seemed to be quite satisfied. After all, this place was so poor that even oil and water could not be scraped.
"I heard you can buy a lot of salt?" the yamen servant asked.
Du Jinglun sighed: "I went to many places to buy it, but I only bought some salt. I don't know where the salt is."
The yamen servant said: "There must be some salt."
"Brother, please show me the way. When the time comes..."
From the moment the yamen servant appeared, Du Jinglun knew that the matter had become more complicated.
Even if he doesn't want to buy salt, he has to buy salt.
Most likely private salt.
When Du Jinglun turned around, his expression became a little cold, and he looked at the people in the fishing village indifferently.
Seeing Du Jinglun like this, the people in the fishing village were so frightened that their hearts beat wildly, and many of them pursed their lips tightly.
"Boss Fang..." The village chief had to stand up and speak.
Du Jinglun sneered: "You are still afraid that you will not be exploited hard enough, so you have to go to the government. You are really smart."
"Why, do you want the power of the government to make me compromise? Why, if I don't care about you anymore, you still have to go to the government office to sue me?"
The face of the small fishing village changed, and the village chief said quickly: "No, we just want to ask the government to adjust it for us. That's not the case."
Du Jinglun sneered, "Who wouldn't want to do this kind of business? Don't worry, someone will take over soon."
The people in the small fishing village looked at each other with extremely ugly faces. They looked at Du Jinglun pleadingly.
Du Jinglin didn't feel distressed at all, and they were too anxious to do anything. They came to see Boss Fang, but Boss Fang was not around, so they had no choice but to go to the government.
The village chief gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Fang, we will never mess around in the future. Whatever you say will be whatever you say. From now on, you will be the village chief of the small fishing village."
Du Jinglun's eyebrows moved, "You want me to be the village chief?"
The village chief nodded, "I'm old and I can't understand some things. Unlike Boss Fang, who is a scholar and well-informed."
The more the village chief thought about it, the more he thought this was a good idea, so that Boss Fang could be tied up in the small fishing village instead of just leaving now.
The village chief is a power, but also a responsibility.
Many, many thoughts went through Du Jinglun's mind in an instant. He looked at the others: "What about you, do you agree?"
"Agree, agree, we listen to the village chief." The villagers nodded repeatedly.
Making money is addictive. If you don't make money for a day, you will feel uncomfortable, especially in their plans, there are many things that need money.
In the past, the small fishing village was so poor that it was difficult for young men to propose marriage, but now, many families are willing to marry girls.
But money is needed!
As a result, the work in the workshop here has stopped, and we don’t know how long it will stop.
Those who proposed marriage hesitated, fearing that the workshop would collapse.
If Boss Fang becomes the village chief, he won't let the workshop stop. Just leave the selling to Boss Fang and let others do the work.
Du Jinglun moved his fingers, "I have become your village chief, will you be obedient?"
"Listen, listen, definitely listen... Everyone nodded like a good baby, as long as Boss Fang goes back, they can do it.
It can be said that there is no dignity in doing it for money.
But ordinary people just want to have a mouthful of food to feed their families.
As a result, a new village chief was born, and Du Jinglun became the village chief, the chief of a small fishing village.
After the people from the small fishing village left, the smile on Du Jinglun's face showed up without any cover, making the Du family look complicated.
Otherwise, the hearts of scholars are dirty.
Old Mr. Pei asked: "Have you always wanted to be the head of a small fishing village?"
"This is an unexpected surprise. The small fishing village has always regarded me as a foreigner. After the workshop started, it became more and more repulsive to me. I made excuses to delay it."
"I didn't expect that they would actually deal with the government. Once the government intervenes, someone else will take over. They panicked and asked others to take over. They might as well let me take over."
Du Zhixue touched his white beard: "The Du family is rich, but other people don't know about it, so they panic."
Belong to the wolf and open the door.
Perhaps it was because Du Jinglun really didn't care about them. He would give up on such an undertaking, leaving the small fishing village helpless.
Du Zhixue said: "Since you have become the village chief, you must treat them well."
"I know." As an outsider, he had to go to the village chief for everything, but now that he has become the village chief, he can control it better.
Old Mrs. Pei is also very happy. In any case, the village chief can be regarded as an official. It is a good thing that his son has read so many books and now has a place to use him.
I thought I would live a hard life in Lingnan, but it seemed to be not bad either. My family was all here and my sons had their own things to do.
She was not unhappy. The second daughter-in-law came here to raise her for a while and actually got pregnant again, which made old Mrs. Pei very happy.
After all, many children bring happiness, especially after the Du family almost suffered annihilation, every child is particularly precious.
I hope this baby will be a boy, because there are too few boys in the family, and they all have one child, the third son, who has to study medicine, and also has to follow the third son to read and read.
It’s rare for a child to be so busy!
Having an extra child takes some of the pressure off.
The only regret is that the eldest daughter-in-law is not here, otherwise the family would be truly reunited.
However, life and death on the road of exile are uncertain. One more person may also be one more corpse, so I don't dare to gamble.
Du Jinglun followed his children into the mountains to buy salt. The people in the village were very happy that they were here.
The clan leader was also concerned and asked if the matter had been resolved. Du Jinglun said that it had been resolved.
In addition to buying salt from the Baiyue tribe in the mountains, Du Jinglun also had to go to the government office to buy salt, which everyone had made clear.
It was indeed much more expensive, twice as expensive as buying it from Baiyue people, but Du Jinglun did not show any dissatisfaction on their territory.
Everything was ready, the workshop started working again, the heavy atmosphere hanging over the small fishing village dissipated, and even the children became lively.
Every day I see adults sighing and sighing, and I know that if they don't work, they won't be able to eat delicious food, and the children's hearts are filled with sorrow.
Du Jinglun became the village chief and arranged things. No one dared to force him to do anything, especially since work had been suspended for so many days, which made everyone panic.
But they also understood that they were really bad at doing business. Not only could they not buy things cheaply, but they could not sell the things they made.
The original old village chief followed Du Jinglun to help him. After so many years in the village, the old village chief still had some prestige.
The small fishing village was back on track. In order to sell things, Du Jinglun decided to sell these seafood farther away.
Then you have to carry things around, sell them from house to house, sign contracts with people, and have to deliver goods at a fixed time in the future.
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