"Whether you understand it or not, let's go ask first, if our mother really understands, won't this be a savior?"

Zhang Wenguang was a little anxious, immediately came out of the flour mill, and hurriedly walked home.

Secretary Han looked at Qiaolian, and hurriedly followed, all the way to Zhang's house.

On the Zhang family's side, the old lady is coaxing the children to play.

Jia Junpi is terrible, running all over the yard, Jiahe is much better now, and he can make a little more noise than before, although he is not running all over the yard, but he is also jumping and laughing.

Feng Ying was still young, the old lady didn't dare to let her run around, so she hugged her arms, the little girl looked at her brothers running around, and clapped her hands happily, that's called a fun.

The children were laughing, and Zhang Wenguang hurriedly walked in, followed by Secretary Han and Qiaolian.

Without waiting for the old lady to open her mouth to ask them, Zhang Wenguang spoke first, "Mother, I remember that you said before that when the Chen family was in Qingshangou, they opened a flour mill, didn't they?" ”

The old lady was stunned when she heard this, glanced at Zhang Wenguang, and didn't understand why her uncle was asking this.

When they moved here from Qingshangou, the old lady once told her sons and daughters-in-law not to mention what happened in Qingshangou when they arrived here.

The Chen Minsheng brothers didn't care about other things, but they were tight-lipped about this matter, and even the Wang family never mentioned it outside.

However, the old lady of the Chen family lives in the Zhang family, probably because of her age, sometimes she remembers the past, and occasionally mentions the past when she talks to Qiaojuan.

Zhang Wenguang didn't know when he listened to it, and at this time he suddenly ran to ask, which startled the old lady.

"That, Wen Guang, what are you asking about these things?" The old lady didn't want to say it, she was afraid that she would get into trouble if she said it.

The Chen family finally gained a foothold here, and when they turned into components, they drew a middle peasant, if this is not good, what if something goes wrong?

The old secretary Han was old and refined, and he saw the concerns of the old lady of the Chen family at a glance, so he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Sister-in-law, we're here to move the rescuers.

You also know that we have a flour mill in our township, and everything else is easy to say, but no one will do this blending flour face.

You said that this flour mill has been built, and this last step is missing, but what can it be? ”

"Wen Guang said, your family used to run a powder mill, sister-in-law, can you please give me some advice?

Can't you see that the flour mill in our township can't open? Secretary Han came over and said very earnestly.

"Mother, don't worry, there is really nothing else, that is, the noodles are not reconciled, and when they leak down, they will break off, and they will become a pot of noodles soup in the pot.

If you know how to do it, give me some pointers, otherwise we won't be able to open this flour mill.

I made so many powder lumps in front of me, can I still be blind? Qiaolian also came over and discussed with the old lady.

The old lady saw Secretary Han's sincere face, and then looked at her daughter's anxious expression, and sighed.

"Yes, our family used to open a flour mill, and you were young at that time, so I guess you can't remember it.

I can mix powder, but I'm not in good shape at this age, so I can't do this job, and it takes strength.

Your eldest brother will too, he was quite old at the beginning, and he helped your father manage the flour mill for a while, and he can do it. ”

The old lady's first half of the words made the big guy's heart cold, but when she said the last sentence, Secretary Han and the others all laughed from ear to ear.

"Hey, I said that the eldest nephew would do it, do you think we should bother with this? That's good, there's finally a savior.

Well, then I'll go find my eldest nephew. The corners of Secretary Han's mouth were blistering because of the matter of the powder shop, and as soon as he heard that Chen Minsheng knew how to do it, he was happy and immediately went to find someone.

"Don't, Brother Han, you wait, let Feng Lin go and call his uncle over.

I called the boss over and said it slowly, don't let the Wang family stir up from the middle. At this time, the old lady called out to Secretary Han and asked him to wait.

Mrs. Chen, is that an ordinary person? From the attitudes of several people, it can be seen that the township is now in urgent need of people like Chen Minsheng.

My son can do a little errand, which is naturally a good thing, there is no work in the winter, and there is no income, if he can enter the powder mill as a master, how can he earn some work, right?

What is the division of work? That's money, such a good thing, of course the old lady is happy.

But there is one thing, this matter cannot be personally invited by Secretary Han.

Once Secretary Han invites him, Chen Minsheng and his family will definitely understand that the powder shop can't play without Chen Minsheng.

As far as Wang's virtue is concerned, knowing this thing, the lion can't open his mouth to slander people?

The old lady is a little scared, in case the Wang family speaks carelessly and annoys Secretary Han, and people go to ask for a master elsewhere in a rage, then Chen Minsheng will not be able to catch anything.

Call Chen Minsheng over, the old lady will beat it up, and let Chen Minsheng lead Wanfu into the powder mill together.

These two men earn money in the powder mill, how can they earn a little in winter, isn't life easy?

The old lady's mind turned quickly, so she stopped Secretary Han.

"Brother Han, can you trust me? Let me talk to the boss about this later, okay? The old lady looked at Secretary Han and asked.

Secretary Han was confused, and he didn't know what this Qiao Lianniang was going to do.

However, based on his views on Qiao Lianniang's past, this old lady is not simple, she is a character, perhaps, she has other ideas?

Then you might as well listen to it, if the conditions proposed by the Chen family are too high, it is a big deal to invite someone else.

"Okay, it's all up to my sister-in-law to arrange this today." Secretary Han was also happy, and nodded directly and agreed.

The old lady was very happy, and greeted Feng Lin, who had just finished school, "Feng Lin, you go to your uncle's house, and say that I have something to look for him, let him come." ”

Although Feng Lin didn't understand what his grandmother asked him to do with his uncle, this baby was obedient, his calves were fast, and he ran away as soon as he slipped away, and he led Chen Minsheng back after a while.

Chen Minsheng heard that his mother was looking for him and asked him to come to Zhang's house, and he thought that something had happened to his family.

"Mother, are you looking for me? What's the matter, is the Wang family in trouble again, or is Wanlu's bear child not stopping again? ”

Chen Minsheng recently went into the mountains to collect firewood, and Wanfu followed, neither of them are often at home, and they really don't know what happened at home.

At this time, seeing the old secretary Han, Zhang Wenguang, Qiao Lian, and these people in the courtyard, Chen Minsheng was worried in his heart, and he was afraid that his daughter-in-law and son would cause trouble again.

When the old lady heard this, she sighed, "No, I didn't see the two of them at all, and they didn't bother me." ”

Hearing this, Chen Minsheng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't his daughter-in-law's son who caused trouble, everything else was easy to say.

"What's going on? Mother, if you have something to say, just say it, I am your son. ”

The old lady nodded, "That's the case, didn't we build a flour mill in our township?" There is still a shortage of manpower in it.

I specially invited your second sister, your Uncle Han, to tell them about it, so that you can lead Wanfu to work in the flour mill, what's going on? Would you like to go? ”