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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-six chapters workers fast food

Don't let the locusts go out by then, these guys will eat each other.

Zhao Wuliu's worries are not unreasonable.

"It's okay, chickens eat very little ants. As for frogs, it doesn't matter. My chickens and ducks are all controllable. I'll deal with it at that time."

He naturally thought about this question. The chicken may be disobedient at that time, but the duck will never go to the water to find trouble for frogs and tadpoles.

These ducks are very smart! “But can the frog eat the big locust?

Most of the here are big locusts."

Frogs usually eat small locusts, while the big ones cannot eat them.

"The main purpose is to eliminate the small locusts in the future. It depends on chickens and ducks to eliminate the big locusts. However, the frogs sent this time can really eat the big locusts."

Jiang Xiaoye understood that even if the frogs strengthened by Gan Lin's immortal art were not mutated, they were much more fierce than ordinary frogs.

Big locusts swallow the same! The hard thorns of locusts cannot damage the hardened stomach and intestines of these frogs.

After hanging up Zhao Wuliu's nagging phone call, Jiang Xiaoye and the old village chief continued to accompany the leader.

"Second Grandpa, everyone probably didn't eat. Now it's ten o'clock. I have someone cooked food in the pastoral courtyard. Why go and have dinner first."

Seeing that it was almost done, Jiang Xiaoye immediately greeted him.

Chen Cheng quickly signaled Jiang Xiaoye that there were CCTV reporters here.

He was frightened by the Siba, the elder in Yushan Village.

"We are not hungry, take a look!"

Gu Changqing smiled and shook his head. They were also afraid that the village would take in some delicacies, which would be extravagant.

Jiang Xiaoye immediately understood and said with a smile: "The country garden is a place for workers to eat on construction sites. I have not prepared any delicious dishes for everyone. They are all kinds of dishes that workers like to eat on weekdays. There are so many people, why not go to the bustle together and take a look at the workers' fast food restaurant in Yushan Village. Let's go to eat first, otherwise the workers will come to eat at eleven o'clock, and we will have no place to eat by then."

“Workers fast food restaurant?

Is it the worker fast food the old secretary said a few days ago?”

Chen Cheng's eyes lit up, and he was willing to eat the workers' lunch box.

"Yes, our workers' fast food restaurant in Yushan Village!"

The old village chief smiled and said, "It's not that I'm bragging. The food cooked for workers in Yushan Village is definitely not worse than that in some big restaurants. Workers only need to spend six yuan, and some female workers are full. Those strong laborers can only eat enough for ten yuan. There is enough fish, meat and meatballs. If you don't have enough food, we won't charge a steamed bun, so we don't charge you. Let's go and have a look?"

The old village chief motioned for Chen Cheng.

"Then you have to go and have a look!"

Secretary Sun smiled and said, "But we want to eat the workers' lunch box and see if the food is delicious!"

"Look at it!"

Gu Changqing also nodded.

Chen Cheng remembered the worker fast food that the old village chief mentioned a few days ago, and said with a smile: "I remember the old secretary said that this fast food restaurant was opened by some lonely elderly people in Huangya Mountain in the past?

Why not talk to all CCTV reporters from beginning to end?”

Then he signaled Jiang Xiaoye.

"The lonely and widowed old man in Huangya Mountain?

Could it be the group of people who moved to Yushan Village when Mr. Jiang broadcasted live on the live broadcast?”

A female reporter in her thirties immediately came to Jiang Xiaoye with a microphone.

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "Let's talk as we go. During the live broadcast last year, Huangya Mountain was broadcast live. At that time, the poverty of Huangya Mountain also shocked everyone. I won't introduce it. However, after they came to Yushan Village, they divided new houses and new furniture, and each person had 600 yuan of living expenses every month. Whether it is the elderly or children, a group of elderly people helped make rice candy on weekdays to make some money. Some families also divided ginseng greenhouses, plant vegetables, and do some trivial work. The per capita income is probably less than 100,000 yuan a year. This is still something that cannot keep up with everyone's pace in our Yushan Village."

“The per capita is close to 100,000?

These widowed elderly people?”

The reporter was shocked. Is it still impossible to keep up with the pace of development?

"Yes, every household in the village now has an income of more than one million yuan. Why did they get rich? My second grandfather and I have come up with a solution."

"Hey hey, Xiao Ye, this is what you think, I'm just helping."

The old village chief smiled and said.

“It’s all the same.”

Chen Cheng immediately said: "It's the worker's fast food?"

"right."

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "There are now thousands of people building schools here, and there are hundreds of people building villa areas. Nearly a thousand people will come to build the World Walking Foundation Center. So we discussed and opened a fast food restaurant for them. These workers were very tired from working. Previously, the Health Bureau came to capture a man named Xue Dagou, smelly fish, fox meat, marten meat, rotten cabbage, sprouted potatoes. The kitchen was dirty. We opened a large and small fast food restaurant for workers in our village, and now we are barely supplying it. In addition, there are some small vendors in each village, and now the workers eat whatever they want."

“How is the income?”

The reporter asked.

"The income is actually not high, with small profits but quick turnover. The specific thing is just beginning. I don't know how much money I make in a month. Why don't we go and see how?

You will know the specific situation then."

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't say how much he earned.

The old village chief smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look. To be honest, at the beginning, everyone was also working to make money, but these were all for the elderly, widowed, women and children. The workers working on the construction site worked harder than the other. They felt distressed when they saw it, and they gave it to them if they were not enough, and they didn't ask for more money. I also said to them, "When people are old, they don't want to make money, they can do something, and living happily is better than anything else. The money they earn is given to those women and children in the future."

"good!"

Secretary Sun of the Municipal Party Committee took the lead in applauding: "Okay!"

"Yushan Village, this is the simple customs of the people!"

Gu Changqing sighed: "Many of the rural areas have become entangled, hated the rich, or even malicious slander. They can't stand others' good. This is a wrong idea. However, with the development of the times, these ideas have become more and more serious, and it is difficult to see the simple folk customs anymore."

In the countryside, most old women dare not do anything else. There are groups of three or five on the streets and alleys. Whoever girl is old and doesn’t get married, can’t find her husband’s family, whoever is not good at being successful, his wife is gone, whoever is poor and can’t get rid of the blame, whoever husband and wife fight, etc., many false things are rumored to be the same as the real ones, so that many rural internal relationships have begun to collapse and are no longer a collective.

The little silver-lined python crawled quickly. When Jiang Xiaoye saw the little brown bear lying on its head, he immediately became big and scolded: "What are you doing! Didn't you say you can't go out?

go back!"
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