Listening to Uncle Houde's inquiry, Li Shiqiang knew what the real purpose of Mr. Chen's invitation to come for dinner was.
I just want to know how I made so much money. After all, I am not the only one in Jinsha Village who knows how to hunt and collect herbs.
Li Shiqiang frowned slightly at first, then smiled a little, and said jokingly: "Master Chen, are you inviting me to your house for dinner, or what are you here for?"
"hehe."
Hearing this, Chen Houde on the side quickly explained: "Er baby, isn't it that your family has made a lot of money? They built a blue-tiled house and bought three major items. And there are still many people in our village. They are still not full, so I just want to help them ask you how you earned the money."
When Li Shiqiang heard what Uncle Houde said, he simply turned to look at him and said, "Uncle Houde, are you asking for the people in the village, or are you asking for Uncle Mingjun and Uncle Zhaofeng?"
The Uncle Mingjun and Uncle Zhaofeng mentioned by Li Shiqiang are the village director Chen Mingjun and the team leader Chen Zhaofeng of Jinsha Village.
Although these two people are village cadres, they are the most xenophobic people in the village. If they encounter problems with the Chen family, they will try their best to help. But if they are people with other surnames in the village, they basically ignore them. of.
If there is a dispute between people with their own surname and people with other surnames, they will definitely favor the person with their own surname.
For this reason, Li Nongchang, who is in charge of the village's sideline team, basically has nothing to do with these two people.
I don't usually fight against each other, so it's pretty good.
"Haha, Erba, no matter who you are asking for? They are all from our village! Don't you want our village to get better?"
Uncle Houde said with a smile on his face, as if he really cared about the people in the village.
"snort."
Li Shiqiang suddenly snorted coldly and said directly: "Uncle Houde, how I make my money is obvious to everyone in the village. If they want to make money, they can go to the mountains by themselves. Whether it's hunting things or digging herbs. , I won’t stop you, you don’t have to think of ways to inquire. I thought Mr. Chen wanted to treat me to dinner today. "
After finishing speaking, Li Shiqiang looked at the two elders and said: "I have been to Party Secretary Huang's house several times, but no one has ever caught me and asked me how I make money? Do you want me to teach others the method?"
When Chen Sanye and Chen Houde heard this, they were speechless.
That Party Secretary Huang is your future father-in-law, so he will definitely not catch you asking these questions!
However, seeing that Li Shiqiang had carried out his future father-in-law, Uncle Houde quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it."
"What do you mean forget it!?"
Hearing this, Li Shiqiang stood up and said: "My hunting skills are average, and I don't have any good hunting dogs. If I ask Chen Sanye to teach me how to hunt and drag down the dog for me, he will Are you willing? Why doesn't this old man tell you about his hunting experience?"
"You are not my son, why should I teach you!" Mr. Chen on the side immediately stared and said.
"Yeah!"
Li Shiqiang nodded and said: "This kind of money-making skills and methods are only passed down to family members. Uncle Houde, why are you asking me to tell you for no reason?"
"Look at the bamboo rafters and tinkerers in our village. Why don't they pass on their skills to other people in the village?"
"Okay, okay. No more talking, let's eat food."
At this time, Uncle Houde finally knew that he couldn't ask for anything, so he simply started to pick up the food with his chopsticks.
I thought that at such a young age, Li Shiqiang would be able to ask anything with Master Chen here to control him and a village cadre like him here.
But in fact, others are not confused at all, and they don't look like a young man at all.
No wonder they can make money. At such a young age, they are already so sophisticated in speaking.
Just as he was sighing, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door of the house.
"Oh, I've eaten them all."
Brother Chen Dong, who had been waiting for a long time, finally came back with two bottles of liquor.
When Mr. Chen saw his son come back, he immediately scolded him with a straight face: "Why did it take so long to buy a drink?"
Brother Chen Dong, who usually has a playful and smiling face, didn't dare to show any emotion when facing his old man. He immediately stood up and replied: "I didn't catch anyone else's oxcart when I came back, so I had to walk back by myself."
"Hmph, pour the wine quickly."
"Gotta get it, gotta get it."
Brother Chen Dong nodded and immediately poured wine for his old man and his father-in-law. When it was Li Shiqiang's turn, he was stopped: "Brother Dong, I don't drink. You can just drink with your family."
"Just have a couple of drinks when you're here."
Brother Chen Dong picked up the cup with a smile and poured a cup for Li Shiqiang.
"Okay, I've almost finished the food. Then I'll have a drink with Brother Dong and then go back."
"I'm back!?"
Chen Dong stared and looked at Li Shiqiang in disbelief.
Even if you are not happy when you are a guest at an elder's home for dinner, you have to wait until the table is over before leaving.
How can anyone say they want to leave as soon as the wine is poured?
But after Li Shiqiang picked up his glass and drank it down, he actually stood up and left.
"What's going on?"
Chen Dong stared at Li Shiqiang's leaving figure, then glanced at the two elders at the dinner table.
"Ah."
Uncle Houde sneered and said somewhat unhappily: "I just thought Erba was different and much more sensible than ordinary people. Who knew he didn't understand the rules so much!"
Chen Sanye nodded thoughtfully and said, "With such a temper, no wonder Wen San taught him how to hit things. Even their tempers are exactly the same!"
After saying that, he looked at Chen Dong aside and lectured again: "Look, others are several years younger than you, and they can hit things with you at all costs! If you can make money, you can also buy a bicycle. This way You don’t have to wait to take someone else’s ox cart back.”
Chen Dong didn't say anything after hearing what he said. He just stared at the two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao he bought in his hand.
In ordinary people’s homes, who would drink this thing every day?
...
After coming out of Mr. Chen's house, Li Shiqiang went directly home.
"Ah, Erwa, why are you back so soon?"
Chen Xianglan, who was busy in the kitchen, saw her and asked quickly: "Did Master Chen say anything about taking you into the mountains?"
"Nope."
Li Shiqiang shook his head and took a bowl to take a bowl of rice from the pot.
Chen Xianglan originally wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing her son looking like he wasn't full, he quickly scooped him a spoonful of fish fillets from another pot.
"What's going on? Aren't you full? This is the fish I stewed for the workers today. You can try it first."
"I want it."
Li Shiqiang nodded happily and had lunch in his kitchen.
No matter how delicious other people's food is, as long as he is unhappy, he will not be able to take a bite.
Some elders can be respected, but some elders are not worthy of respect.
"Hey, Erba, why are you hiding here and eating alone?"
Hearing a familiar voice, Li Shiqiang raised his head curiously.
