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Chapter 172 Was kicked out?

Su Hang nodded with a serious look on his face: "Of course, I won't joke about such a thing, but the person the village chief helps me find must be flexible and not lazy. What I want is someone who really works."

Jian Datong stood up and patted his chest: "Leave this matter to me. I will find someone to ensure that there will be no mistakes."

After hearing what he said, Suhang's worries finally came to an end.

"Let's go, let's take a look at my persimmons first." Jian Datong put down the heavy burden in his heart, his eyes lit up, and he happily pulled Su Hang.

Su Hang followed Jian Datong to the small warehouse where he stored persimmons. Seeing the fresh persimmons with frost hanging on them, Su Hang nodded with satisfaction.

"Village chief, I want fresh fruit like this."

Fresh persimmons are difficult to transport, so the recipe for persimmon cakes was written to him by Cui Ji. There are many people in their village making persimmon cakes, so the method is simple and easy to learn.

Su Hang handed the written list to the village chief, who carefully wrote down: "Don't worry, I will supervise the work."

Su Hang smiled and raised his thin lips: "Of course I feel relieved that you are here, and I won't let you work in vain. I plan to..."

Jian Datong waved his hand: "Solving the persimmon problem in the village can also solve the labor force. This is the biggest benefit for me as the village chief. How can I work for nothing..."

Suhang had no choice but to swallow what he said.

Speaking of this, Jian Datong suddenly remembered something: "Suhang, how are you going to transport the persimmon cakes? And where do you plan to send them? The output of Sujiacun is not a small amount."

Suhang had already planned it: "Don't worry, I will send someone to the city first and then send it to Jiangning by train."

"Fire... train?" Jian Datong felt like he was hit one after another today. Even though he was the village chief, he had never been on a train.

"There is a special train for transporting goods. When the time comes, I will find the county party committee secretary. As long as he supports our farmers' entrepreneurship, he will definitely issue me a freight ticket. Then I will find two people to go with me."

Jian Datong clicked his tongue: "You just have a good head, so you can leave the affairs of the village to me."

The two chatted for a few more words before Su Hang left Jian Datong's home.

He did not go home immediately, but walked to Dali Erli's home.

Walking into the yard, Su Hang saw a somewhat dirty basket with some animal hair hanging on it in the middle of the yard, and immediately understood what the two of them were doing now.

He shouted directly: "Dali, Erli, are you at home?"

The two people in the room heard Su Hang's voice and immediately ran out: "Brother Hang, is it really you?"

Seeing their excited expressions, Su Hang smiled.

It had been a while since they had seen each other, and he still missed these two solid-eyed brothers.

Dali hugged Su Hang directly: "It's really Brother Hang, Erli, he's alive."

Alive?

Hearing this sentence, Su Hang couldn't laugh or cry. As a result, he was tightened with more and more strength, making him almost roll his eyes.

"Dali, I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

Dali quickly let go of his hand and asked nervously: "Brother Hang, how are you?"

Su Hang deliberately took a few deep breaths: "I almost died, and you personally sent me to the Hall of Hell."

Dali scratched his head in embarrassment, quickly pulled out a chair and asked Suhang to sit down.

Erli ran back to the house and poured a glass of water.

The three of them were sitting in the yard, and Su Hang was the first to speak: "How are you two doing lately?"

Dali sighed: "After you left, we hunted game in the mountains. We made some money some time ago, but everyone went to the mountains to hunt game. There are very few game now. Sometimes we can't catch one in a day. Recently, life

It’s more difficult.”

Su Hang nodded: "Do you want to have sex with me?"

Dali and Erli looked at each other and looked at Su Hang in disbelief: "Brother Hang, you are the one who makes a lot of money now. Are you...are you sure you want us to follow you? We have no culture."

Su Hang smiled: "What I need is someone who can help me with things. As for the other things, I can learn slowly in the future. You are still young, so don't worry."

After hearing what he said, the two brothers Dali and Erli stood up and bowed deeply to Su Hang in unison: "As long as Brother Hang uses us, we will do it."

Su Hang smiled and asked them to sit down: "After a while, I need you to help me transport a batch of persimmon cakes to Jiangning. Someone will pick you up at the station there. You just need to make a good handover with him."

He nodded vigorously: "Understood."

Su Hang told them to read more books when they were fine. Knowing that their mother was weak and needed nutrition, he advanced one month's salary to them without hesitation.

Seeing the fifty yuan that Su Hang took out, the two of them were stunned: "Brother Hang, do you really want to give us so much?"

Su Hang stood up and said with a smile: "As long as you do it well, there will be more in the future."

Dali Erli's face was immediately filled with a smile, and he promised again and again: "If you do it, you will do it well!"

Su Hang nodded, turned and left.

In the following time, he kept discussing with the village chief how to make persimmon cakes.

Jian Datong worked very quickly and found someone within two days. The location for making persimmon cakes was in the village committee compound.

Suhang began to buy large quantities of persimmon cakes from the village, and Dali and Erli also came to help. The two brothers worked very hard. With them around, Suhang felt a lot more at ease.

Three days later, Suhang received a telegram from Cui Ji.

Suhang breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he had purchased the persimmon cakes in the village and that the lack of persimmon cakes would not stop selling them in the short term.

After settling in here, Su Hang took Luo Ling'er, Xiao Bao and Xiao Mengzi back to the clothing factory.

When Lin Hong saw her son, she happily held her in her arms, but Luo Linger found that her eyes were obviously red and swollen.

Have you ever cried?

Luo Ling'er walked up to Lin Hong and asked worriedly: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Lin Hong shook her head and forced a smile on her face: "It's okay, I'll take Xiao Mengzi back to the house first, and then make dinner."

Without waiting for Luo Ling'er to say anything, she pulled Xiao Mengzi towards the house.

Luo Ling'er pulled Su Hang's sleeves and whispered, "Sister-in-law, something is wrong."

Su Hang nodded: "I can see it, but we just came back and we don't know the situation. Let's take a look and talk about it."

Luo Ling'er sighed, knowing this was the truth and nodded.

After Su Hang brought Luo Ling'er and Xiaobao into the house, he went to Du Jiasheng's office.

Du Jiasheng had just finished the accounts. When he saw Su Hang, he quickly put the account book in front of him: "Let's take a look. This is the income and expenditure situation for a few days."

Su Hang looked at the account book and suddenly heard footsteps. He turned his head and saw his elder brother walking over with a quilt in his arms.

Su Hang was stunned, what's going on?


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