I'm really just the village head

"You know her family's situation, Liu Yang is also a master who can't slap her ass. After the separation, the family doesn't care unless she agrees to give birth to other brothers..." Yang Cuihua got to Liu Chunlai's words. Side said.

However, no one around would misunderstand what shame Liu Chunlai had with Yang Cuihua.

Liu Chunlai sighed.

Calmly accepted, when Tian Li got up, he said firmly, "It will get better and better in the future."

Liu Chunlai knew Tian Li's situation last time he went to the mountain city.

If there is no separation, she can't stay in this home, and in the end, she will either give birth to other brothers or run away.

But Tian Li has an 11-year-old son.

This woman, on the surface, can't tell that she has reached such a desperate situation.

Is a person worth training.

"Mom, will you really cut the meat tomorrow?"

At this time, a boy about 1.5 meters tall came in from the outside. This is one of the few boys in the team who is stronger and taller.

A washed and faded floral cloth schoolbag was slung across her body, with few books in it.

Liu Chunlai couldn't help but sigh that the children's learning pressure is low these years.

He used to have no children, but everyone around him did.

Especially his high-ranking official, the daughter of his family is only 9 years old, from six in the morning to ten in the evening, except for school time, other time is every ten minutes.

The training fee for a year is as high as 600,000.

The wife can't go to work at all.

Which is like this

Tian Li's son, Liu Dongwang.

"Dongwang, come and kowtow to Grandpa Chunlai! From now on, Mom will cut meat for you every time! My son will study hard, and I will follow you Grandpa Chunlai..."

"You can't, you can't. Boy, you kneel down again, I fire your mother, you don't want to eat meat." Liu Chun came to see Liu Dongwang about to kneel, suddenly anxious, threatening.

Liu Dongwang looked at Liu Chunlai and then at his old mother.

"Get off work today. Tomorrow morning, the family who is willing to hand over the land will come. The factory will announce the new salary system and management system..." Liu Chunlai said to the employees of the garment factory who had received the money.

As soon as this word came out, many young girls suddenly became frowning.

The land resumption has been passed on for quite a while.

Most people know what attitude at home.

Especially some girls in other teams have no say at home.

"Sister-in-law Cuihua, wait here with Tian Li. Later, Liu Xue and He Lishuang will come to you to help make something..." Liu Chunlai said to Yang Cuihua.

Then walked towards Liu Baye's house.

"Spring is here, when will the team divide the money?" Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

The people in the garment factory have small change, they look enthusiastically.

There are still one million in Liu Baye's family.

"What have you done? Why do you divide the money now?" Yang Cuihua immediately shouted at the person who spoke, "This is the salary! Salary! Understand? If you don't pay the land, why do you divide the money? To have such a good thing? Everyone doesn’t have to do anything, just wait for the money!"

Liu Chunlai ignored them.

I went directly to Liu Baye's house.

In the old man's yard, there was a faint smell of wormwood.

He was sitting under the eaves of the hall, with a long blackened table on which was placed a purple clay teapot and a set of blue and white porcelain cups.

In front of the teapot, there is a clay pot with a lid.

On his right, there is a stove about the size of a human head.

In the kettle on the stove, the water was already boiling, and steam was constantly blowing out.

This little day is really nourishing!

Not too hot to the stove next to it.

"Sit down, my ancestor will show your baby about 100 years of Pu'er today. This is what my father left." Liu Baye seemed to know what Liu Chun was coming to ask.

There is no one in the courtyard.

"Bazuzu, it would be nice for you to be so leisurely." Liu Chunlai smiled bitterly.

Pu'er for more than half a century!

This old guy should not only have those gold bars.

He divided the family property back then, and what he divided was the field and the gold and silver. It seemed that he didn't divide the other things?

These things should be hidden.

"There are successors, so people feel comfortable, and I can live for at least another ten years." Liu Baye said cheerfully.

While talking, he lifted the black pot next to him and washed the tea set with boiling hot water.

"This thing, can you still drink?"

Although I know that Pu'er's age is as long as possible, even if I used to be a big boss, I used to be arty, and I made a lot of good tea at home.

Even a few big tea hills are known as the tea kings, and they have sold hundreds of thousands of fresh leaves per pound.

However, Liu Chunlai felt it was not as refreshing as coffee.

As for the taste, he can also distinguish between good and bad.

Busy starting a business every day, where is the leisure and elegance?

"Don't know! Pu'er, the older it is, the more fragrant it is, the more mature it is, the more charming it is. This is not the scraps sold to Tibetan barbarians... When it was first made, it had a green and astringent taste. As the years settled, The taste has slowly changed..."

"Baye, what you said is not conducive to national unity. Fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six flowers, fifty-six brothers and sisters are one family." Liu Chunlai could only sigh.

Baye Liu didn't say this anymore.

Opening the lid on the earthen jar, a smell of Chen drifted into Liu Chunlai's nose.

Liu Baye didn’t explain. He used a bamboo tea spoon to take out some dark tea leaves from the jar, and put them in a three-finger-wide, curved radian tea that was directly taken from the bamboo next to it and handed it to Liu Chunlai. .

"Look, smell it." The old man said very little now.

Liu Chunlai took it over. They were dark and some were still stuck together, which had nothing to do with the tea. After smelling it, I only felt an old smell tangy, and then smelled it again, but there was not much taste.

Is this really drinkable?

Is the old man afraid that he is dissatisfied with him and wants to poison himself to death?

I blanched the pot with boiling water, washed the tea set, poured the tea into the pot, rushed directly into the teapot with boiling water, closed the lid, and soon held the handle of the pot with one hand and pressed the lid with the other to pour the tea soup inside. Came out.

The tea soup was red and black.

Is this tea really drinkable?

After rushing into the boiling water again, the tea soup that came out was even more black.

The old man poured 7 minutes into the cup, held the edge of the cup with a bamboo tea clip, and handed it to Liu Chunlai.

A faint sweet smell penetrated Liu Chunlai's nose.

Let him be surprised.

Seeing that the old man was drinking, he also pretended to serve it, smelling it, the taste was even worse.

Enter the mouth, do not rush to swallow, stir the tea in the mouth with your tongue.

slip!

Glutinous!

Sweet!

From the tip of the tongue to the throat, all kinds of flavors came up.

As soon as he entered the abdomen, the same heat exploded on his body, as described in a martial arts novel, opening up the two channels of Ren and Du.

In fact, the only special thing is that the perspiration on the back flows straight out.

Pores all over my body are opened.

Cool!

"Zhaizi, you will give you gold bars when you get married. I guess you won't need them anymore. I hope you can do something for me..." Liu Baye suddenly said.