As the village director, Liu Hansheng not only has a clear and worldly style, but also has sharp eyes. He knew very well that although it was not long, Wang Quan was different from when he came to rent a land at the beginning of the year.

If it was a favor to Wang Quan when renting land, it was barely considered a favor. But he also hired dozens of workers in the village, which was definitely considered a favor.

When Liu Xiaobing was in the army, he still got what he wanted with Wang Quan's help. If he really counted, this was a consumption of his face. To be serious, he owed Wang Quan a favor.

As Wang Quan's farm grows bigger and bigger, he knows more and more leaders. Liu Hansheng understands very well that he may not be able to help Wang Quan, and it is difficult to repay the favors completely.

If so many breeders in the village were begging themselves together, if they were not the village director, they would not ask Wang Quan for help without any shame, and the more people they owe.

Now, for his own private affairs, Liu Dahong wants to show up again, and Liu Hansheng really wants to reject him directly.

Seeing that Liu Hansheng didn't say anything, Liu Dahong felt even more anxious. After his eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Hansheng, just call me and call my son-in-law and Wang Quan to come over to drink. I will never let you help in vain."

When Liu Hansheng heard this, his face slammed and his eyes became colder, "What did you say?"

Liu Dahong looked panicked and quickly explained, "Master Han Sheng, you misunderstood. I don't mean that. I am such a big man, how could I pull you to make mistakes?"

Liu Hansheng's face was gloomy and he stared at Liu Dahong without saying a word.

"Han Sheng, what I mean is that as long as this matter is done, I will pay the minimum living allowance and the New Year benefits of our village, and I will kill pigs myself and give them meat. What do you think about the family at least ten kilograms?"

Liu Hansheng looked stunned. He stared at Liu Dahong for a long time. The coldness on his face slowly dissipated and his eyes became much softer. After thinking about it carefully for a while, he sighed again, "Dahong, it's not that I won't help."

Liu Dahong looked at Liu Hansheng nervously, afraid that he would say something worse.

"You all think I am the village director, and Wang Quan wants to give me some face. But do you know that if Wang Quan is not our village's nephew, and I happen to have some relatives with him, I usually want to see him, but it depends on whether others are willing to see me."

Liu Hansheng laughed at himself again, "It's not an exaggeration to say at all. If Wang Quan has something to do, he will call him and Boss He must take it seriously. Tell me yourself, can I compare with Boss He?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Dahong's eyes, and then a deep feeling of loss appeared on his face. He understood that Liu Hansheng just didn't want to help.

With a sigh, Liu Dahong wanted to scratch his head in sorrow.

The two of them fell silent at the same time. Just when Liu Dahong wanted to get up and leave, he suddenly heard Liu Hansheng say again, "It's useless for you to come to me, so why not go find your Guosheng Master, who is Wang Quan's biological uncle. When Wang Quan was a child, he often lived at your Guosheng Master's house. If your Guosheng Master spoke, he would definitely listen."

These words made Liu Dahong rekind hope, and he asked with excitement in his eyes, "Then, are you going to find Master Guosheng with me?"

...

The new farm that has resumed construction in the past two days has been rushing to make progress. After the workers in the slaughterhouse left, the newly added workers were all veterans on the construction site, and their work efficiency has been accelerated.

When Wang Hongjun inspected the construction site, he helped with all the miscellaneous work that he could do. He just handed a bucket of mixed cement to the wall-building master, and the phone rang.

After seeing the caller ID, I quickly contacted it and said hello with a smile.

"Brother, is there anything wrong?"

Wang Hongjun, who was already honest and honest, was even more docile when facing his brother-in-law. He smiled constantly and kept saying, "Okay, I'll go there later. Wang Quan? I don't know what he is busy with. Please call him."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Hongjun accelerated his pace and inspected quickly, asking the workers if there were any items they needed to buy, and after confirming that the construction would not be delayed, he rode the electric bike toward Daliu Village.

Wang Quan came out of the Agricultural Bank of China with mixed joys and sorrows on his face.

The good thing is that the leader said hello in person, and the interest rate for this batch of loans is not high. The worry is that the bank leader said that he must provide sufficient mortgage and that the power company must also provide proof to prove the expected profit of the biogas battery.

According to Zhao Lei, it should not be difficult to get the power company to provide proof, but it was a waste of time to run back and forth in the middle.

I just got in the car and was about to find Zhao Lei, but I received a call from Liu Guosheng.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

Liu Guosheng smiled cheerfully, and after Wang Quan explained his location, he smiled and said, "Get the time to do business. I just called your dad and come here to have a drink in the evening."

drink wine?

Wang Quan was stunned. If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time his uncle called to call him to drink after he became an adult. Although he had drunk alcohol together in the past, he would have been calling himself so deliberately during festivals and holidays. While Wang Quan was curious, he did not want to lose his uncle's face.

"I may not be able to handle this matter today. I will go back now. Do you want me to bring something?"

"You have everything at home, just open your mouth. I told your concubine that I will get you a pot of sesame leaves and hand-rolled noodles for you tonight."

Hearing the hand-rolled noodles with sesame leaves, Wang Quan smiled, hung up the phone, and quickly started the car and rushed back.

Sesame leaves are the taste in the memory of most people in the Central Plains. They are picked from sesame stalks every July. After picking, they have to cook them slightly and then spread them on the ground to dry them. In Wang Quan's memory, when he was a child, basically every household had the habit of drying sesame leaves. However, with the development of the times, sesame seeds are planted less and less. In order to increase sesame production, various pesticides were used. Over time, sesame leaves have become a shortage of goods in the countryside.

Liu Xianglan also picked sesame leaves. When she was a child, Wang Quan didn’t understand. She also asked why Liu Xianglan was spread on the ground and wasn’t she afraid of being contaminated with dust?

"It's just to dip the soil, and it will only taste good if you dip the soil and eat it."

Moreover, the local white sesame leaves in Luohe have the strongest aroma. The finished sesame leaves are paired with hand-rolled noodles, which tastes...

Wang Quan felt that water had been secreted from his mouth, and he tried hard to speed up. When he came to Liu Guosheng's house, he saw his father, and his eyes wandered around, and saw Liu Hansheng and another stranger smiling at him.

He took the initiative to smoke these people in the yard. When he sent it to the stranger beside Liu Hansheng, the stranger smiled and said, "I should smoke it for my cousin."

Cousin?
Chapter completed!