"Do I still want to thank them?"

Guo Qiao groaned, "Manager Liu is an outsider after all. He will encounter trouble sooner or later in Chengjia Village. Don't think about it. At that time, there will be a chance to play. Your father is also the village chief of Chengjia Village. What are you anxious about? What wine should you drink? Look, isn't this opportunity here now?"

"Yes!" Cheng Song frowned and thought, it was really the case.

"So, why did you come back in anger so anxiously? You fell off the horse. If you calm down, come back and accept the kindness of the master's wife and become a shopkeeper, you will have a lot of money in the past two months. When Manager Liu causes trouble in our village, the master's wife still needs to use you." Guo Qiao glanced at Cheng Song, who was so angry that he was broken, and he was still depressed.

Although Cheng Song was incompetent in the past, he was healthy and handsome. Even if his family had little money, he could barely fall into the "playboy" category in the village, which was the one that could make women fall in love with him.

Now that his legs are broken, his heart is dead, his beard is unshaven and unkempt. Even a woman will not like such a man anymore.

"You are now lame, and I don't know if you have done your job. If you have done it, your wife will reuse you. We have to make it a good job to make your wife more confident in your abilities." If you don't like it, it's your own man and your only support, Guo Qiao can only try her best to hold Cheng Song's mud onto the wall.

"You are right this time, but how should we calculate? I don't know what happened." Cheng Songke didn't know how to write the word "polite" because Guo Qiao is his woman anyway.

"I saw that my wife called Muji into the house. After Muji came out, she hurriedly arranged for someone to find a carpenter, but what can I do when I find a carpenter? Is it that the house repaired?" Guo Qiao didn't know how important the news he had, so she just said it casually.

"Carpenter!" Cheng Song's eyes shone, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I don't think it's important to find a carpenter." Guo Qiao felt very wronged when Cheng Song yelled.

"You woman, I have long hair and short knowledge. I know what happened to Manager Liu, who is in front of others and behind others, has made a mistake."

Cheng Jingluo has always felt that he was quite smart, but he was much worse than the young master, but it doesn’t mean he was stupider than the young master. It’s just that he received more education than the young master. So when he saw his father like this, he felt that he could help, “Dad, what’s going on? We have three people here, let’s come up with ideas together. As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, and we will definitely grab the sugar factory for you.”

Although he felt that his son sometimes spoke big or small now, Cheng Song also believed that those who had studied were smarter, so he said, "You have never entered a sugar factory, so you don't know what they need to do with carpenters. I know, carpenters can make wooden barrels, which are those wooden barrels that produce white sugar."

"Is it for the increase of production?" Guo Qiao originally thought that Manager Liu had committed something in the village. The people in the village were poor and unaware. Now, when she saw the sugar factory making money, she must be jealous, so she thought that it was the people in the village who dominated the sugar factory. If so, it would be very easy to solve Cheng Song when he went back. His father was the village chief.

After all, Cheng Song understood what the carpenter represents, and his analysis was quite reliable. "No, it must be that Manager Liu worked overtime to produce white sugar in order to rush to work during the New Year, and broke the wooden barrels. So the wife was so anxious this time that she went to the village in person."

"Then, if it's because of this, what's the use of taking you back? If the wooden barrel is broken, we won't be able to make it. A wooden barrel that can make white sugar is definitely not a foot-washing bucket or a bath barrel." Guo Qiao felt like he was feeling uncomfortable. If he couldn't help the master's wife this time, they might be abandoned. What hope would they have to stay in the village for the rest of their lives?

If you have to be a village woman in the village, it is better to be a nanny at the master's wife's house. Although you have to do some work, you have better food and clothing than before. In addition, Cheng Song made contributions before, she still has some respect in the county magistrate's mansion. Who would not give her any face when the nanny and maids saw her?

It is much more interesting to show off your power in the county magistrate's mansion than to rely on your father-in-law to show off his power in the village. If you don't make trouble with your wife, the wife will not care about her at all. It's not like the mother-in-law in the village always wants to suppress her. She also cares about this and that.

"Since the master's wife brought us with me, it means that I must be useful. The wooden barrel was broken, delayed the construction period, and could not deliver the goods. Those merchants must make trouble. Although the master sent some guards to protect the sugar factory, the number of people was too small. If those people were to make trouble, they still had to rely on the people in our village. Manager Liu looked down on the people in our village at all. If something happened, no one would come out to support him. So I still have to go back to do this."

Cheng Song had already figured out what he was going to do. The merchants were disobedient and asked the villagers to tie them up and let them not make trouble. So what if they delayed for a few days? Anyway, they couldn't make trouble. After the white sugar was produced, they could give it to them. Isn't it okay?

What a big deal.

Cheng Song felt that he was very smart this time, and he would definitely be able to do something big.

This time, the carriage was on the battlefield, and there would be no one alone when we were on the road. The group rushed left and rushed, but it was only the next night that we arrived in Chengjia Village.

This still asked Su Huan to let the villagers rest and recuperate the road, otherwise it would not have been so fast.

The people guarding the gate of Chengjia Village had never seen such a gorgeous carriage into the village, and they wondered whose carriage it was. As a result, they saw Cheng Song walking forward with crutches and crutches, "Erwa, open the door!"

Erwa was surprised at why Cheng Song was lame, and wanted to care for a few words, but then he heard Cheng Song scolding, "I told you to open the door, why are you doing it while standing there? My boss is here."

Boss?

Erwa was so scared that she rolled down from the watchtower and opened the door, "Please."

"Shopkeeper Song, why did the boss think about coming to our village?"

Cheng Song raised his chin, "Can the boss's meaning be what we can guess?"

"That's it, that's it, Manager Song made a point."

Cheng Song remembered what he was going to do, and it was rare to put down his arrogant chin, "You boy, we will naturally have something to do when we come back this time. It's clear that you are smart. I'll pull you in the sugar factory. It's much better to work in it than standing guard in the wind and rain."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Song!"

Cheng Song got on the carriage with a smile, and the group headed towards the sugar factory.

Su Hua, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes. They came. I wonder what they felt when they saw that the sugar factory they had snatched with all their efforts was immediately gone.

Feng Jing noticed something and turned over and asked, "Why did your wife wake up?"
Chapter completed!