Nie Honghai shook his head: "No. The boss said it was a big deal, everyone would not suffer any losses. Those who can work would be given a meal, and I would raise my own son. As long as I obey the arrangement, I would have nothing to do."

"I'm also raising me?"

Nie Honghai nodded: "That's what I said. He also said that if there are elderly people at home who are not allowed to work, they will also be given subsidies. I feel that the boss is so kind, he is really a good person. He is also generous."

"Your wife?"

"It is said that she was moved to the kindergarten and was in charge of her. She was in charge of her. She had a salary of several thousand or more."

The old man looked outside under the window and clenched his fists: "Then you can do it as I said, be strict and serious, don't do anything, don't let him do anything, do it if you should do it. If you should do it, do it. Your kid is lucky."

"Then I'm going?"

"Tsk. Drive the car and park at the gate of his house, and the horn should be sounded."

"Old man, I want to ride in a big car." Nie Honghai's daughter grabbed his trouser legs and looked at him with her little face like a cat.

"Your face is so dirty?" Nie Honghai bent down and hugged his daughter.

"I, I cut the food and gave it, it's not good."

"So? Is it because the thing is not obedient to make your face dirty?"

"Well. It wasn't what I did." The little girl nodded seriously.

Nie Honghai turned his head and searched, pulled a towel and wiped the little girl's face, and kissed her: "Let's go, the old man will take you to the car."

"If you want, run faster. Madam, I'll leave, don't miss me. I'll be back."

The old man smiled, and the folds on his face squeezed together: "Okay, I don't miss you."

The phone in Nie Honghai's hand rang, which scared him and his daughter. This was the first time he had heard the phone ring.

He held his daughter in one hand, lifted the lower cover with the other, and connected. "Which?"

"Me." Teacher Li's voice came out: "I can try to make it through. Don't you know the school's number is buried?"

"I can't remember it, and I don't usually beat you. I want to go to the director's house and I'll talk about it if I have something to do."

"It's nothing, you can just cut it."

"Mom, I'm making a sound." The little girl tilted over and shouted at her father's hand.

She had seen the phone before and knew it was a phone call. Murakami and the town officials often called their homes for dinner.

"Yao Lei'er is good, don't bother you old man."

"I know, I'm good. The old man wants to take me to a big car. Mom, have you been in it?"

"Sit down. Let the old man drive slowly."

"Okay. Next time, you will take me with you next time."

"I want it."

Nie Honghai closed the flip and hung up the phone, hugged his daughter downstairs: "Old man, I've cut it."

"Okay. Be more sensible."

"I know I'm old."

Nie Honghai came out with the child in his arms, opened the door of the passenger car and put the child on it. After thinking about it, he pulled the seat belt and tied the child on.

Zhang Yanming specifically emphasized to him that he must wear a seat belt when getting in the car, especially for children. They don’t know the depth and cannot say that they will make any dangerous moves. Even if they don’t do anything, they will throw them out after a sudden brake.

"Why do you want me to tie it up? It's uncomfortable."

“It’s safer.”

"What is safety? What is safety?"

"Red Sea, are you going out to instigate again?"

"Hey, take the kids and have fun, you can sit down slowly." He responded casually, and Nie Hong Customs' car door turned to the other side to get on the bus.

"Old man, I can't see old age." The little girl was tied to her seat and stretched out her hands, looking at him innocently.

Nie Honghai thought for a while, turned around and took two cushions given in the car, and put them under the little girl's butt: "Did you see this?"

"Yeah, I can see it."

The fire was on, the off-road shaking a little, the turbocharged engine roared, the car slowly retreated to the road, made a slight pause, and then accelerated to drive towards the director's house.

GDI direct injection and turbocharger are now new technologies around the world. This car is the first dual-load mass production car. GDI is a place that Mitsubishi has always been proud of, and it has even been hung on the front of the car as a sub-brand.

The village director's house was not on the street, but in the village, it was nearly one kilometer away from the Central Street, and was on the edge of a 3-shaped small lake. The director's house was surrounded by the small lake. He planted some fruit trees by the lake and raised fish in the lake.

This area by the lake has basically become his private property, which is quite comfortable.

Follow the highway to the east, turn to a cement branch road, turn a few turns, and then arrive in front of the director's house.

From a distance, I saw the blue Santana in the director's house parked on the door dam. This was also the only private car on the entire Qiaoping Mountain.

It’s not that his family is better than the other two village directors. There are only three villages with such a large mountain, and the resources are still quite abundant. The three senior directors live quite rich.

The difference is that his family has a son working in the town, a forest policeman, a small leader, and a deputy section-level person, and is also considered a figure in the town.

The forest police in agricultural areas are still quite status, unlike the forest police in urban areas, most people don’t know about it.

There is also a Jeep 2021 parked next to Santana, which is the car in his son's unit. In fact, it is his private car.

The dam at the door is his private parking lot. It was specially designed to park these two cars and installed lights. Nie Honghai brought people to do the work.

Nie Honghai's head passed by many thoughts, the car had already driven to the dam, and the big dog tied to the door had already stood up, wrinkles were squeezed out on the bridge of his nose, and his lips shivering at the car with his fangs.

Nie Honghai honked the horn a few times, frightened the big dog, then got out of the car with a smile and turned to the passenger side, cursing at the big dog: "You are so stingy? Bite me? I'll stew you one day."

When the big dog saw that it was Nie Honghai, he relaxed and shook his tail.

I untied my daughter, took her out of the car and closed the car door, and someone had already walked out of the yard.

"Which car did I say it is?" The village director came out.

There are no outsiders in this place all year round, and there are only leaders of the town who can come to his doorstep, so he quickly put on a piece of clothes when he heard the sound of horns.

As a result, Nie Honghai was holding the child and driving an unprecedented car.

"Uncle San." Nie Honghai called out, lowered his head to call his daughter: "I call him San Gong."

"Three Duke." The little girl recognized the village director and waved her hand: "The big dog is so fierce."

"It's very fierce, don't mess with it." The director smiled at the little girl and turned his head back: "Why are you entering the house? Are you burying something?"

The biggest difference between rural areas and cities is generation and relatives.

Our ancestors have been reborn and thriving in such a place from generation to generation, and they can no longer be familiar with each other. Most of them can be considered relatives, but most of them have no blood relationship.

Nie Honghai hugged his daughter and followed the village director into the yard: "I'm going up the mountain again."

"No, your third brother went to sway the day before yesterday, and he got it back."

There is a very large tree root in the yard, which is drying the tide. Many people in the countryside like to fiddle with this thing, and they can be sold at a good price when they are packed up and taken to the city.

Even if you need some craftsmanship to make this thing, you can't do it well.

As for where to get so many tree roots... it is the tree roots that are dug out. If no one sees them, it does not exist.
Chapter completed!