As he was about to reach the entrance of the village, Canghai's desire to take a shower was almost uncontrollable, and he vowed in his heart that if he came out with his uncle and uncle next time, he would be his grandson!

These two people are too cheap. They don’t even give people some time to breathe on the road. Is there such a hurry? Canghai feels that if he continues like this, he will sooner or later learn from Chen Sheng and Wu Guang and rise up.

Fortunately, I finally got home.

"Hey, Haiwazi, have you heard it? Any comments on our ideas and any additional supplements?" Cang Shigui reached out and patted Cang Hai.

Canghai felt that the place where my uncle photographed was uncomfortable, and he always felt that his body was sticky and smelly, and the uncle's palm might not be much better.

"You two can decide this matter. I don't know anything, either of you or the younger generation. I think after you discuss it, I can pay it for how much money you should pay. You two have to take on such a big deal," Cang Hai said.

Along the way, the two began to discuss what kind of ancestral halls to do, and the more they discussed, the more excited they were, what kind of kiln digging and which ancestors began to set up tablets, and the discussion was endless. Canghai had to follow the two of them. If these two people didn't make trouble, they should make trouble for Canghai.

Cang Shiyuan looked at him and said to his elder brother Cang Shigui: "Let's not pay attention to him. Let's follow our discussion. The kiln with the ancestral brand should not be too close to the village, but it should not be too far away. I think we'll dig it on Sanyangpo on the east side of the village. Below is the rice field of Haiwazi's family."

"The place is good! Then I'll decide. When I'm waiting to go back, I will discuss this matter with Uncle Hu. But what we have to do first is to record everyone's genealogy. We can't lose it from our grandfather's generation. We have to choose to continue this. If you want to continue the composition, you have to find someone who has written a good calligraphy. Generally, half-tone people are not suitable to use ink on the composition," said Cang Shigui.

Cang Shiyuan nodded and said, "It's true, but there are not many people in the village who can write calligraphy now."

"Let's wait a little longer. Xu Sheng and Qu Guowei will come here in a few days. I heard that they brought a few children here this time. When they arrive, they will be able to write it. Anyway, there will be only a few days, and at most it will be a week," Cang Hai said.

Hearing Cang Hai say this, both of them nodded at the same time and said, "Yes, both Mr. Xu and Mr. Qu are good at writing calligraphy. It would be great for them to write!"

"When I go back, I will notify people to build a kiln?" Cang Shiyuan asked.

Cang Shigui said: "Yes, hurry up, don't go late, choose to make a kiln, and then make all kinds of things."

Canghai kept ummy and ummy, looking straight at the village getting closer and closer, and I didn’t know if it was a psychological reason or why. The closer I got to the village, the more itchy it became.

As soon as he entered the village, Canghai jumped out of the car and ran home with his small bag and trot, throwing all the ugly donkey and cart to his uncle and third uncle.

I got home and tucked in the house. I soaked for almost forty minutes before I came out of the large bathtub at home. Canghai had not used the bathtub several times since it was safe. I started counting up this time. The last time I used the bathtub was probably more than a year ago. At that time, I used the bathtub not to take a bath, but to have some mood with my wife.

Anyway, Cang Hai was so comfortable in this bath. When she was waiting to come out of the bathtub, the washing machine had washed the clothes that Cang Hai had thrown in, changed her clothes, took out the washed clothes with a bamboo basket and hung them on the clothes drying rack outside.

After returning to the house, I took a few chunks of money and put it in plastic bags. Canghai rushed to Uncle San's house and went.

When I arrived at the door of Uncle San’s house, Cang Hai was about to knock on the door when he found that Uncle San had come out by himself.

"You're this?"

Seeing that Uncle San didn't change his clothes, Canghai asked, just wearing a knife to go out, and then he opened his mouth to ask.

"Work, watermelons can be picked. Everyone is working in the field. I can always stop at home, right?" Cang Shiyuan said calmly.

Now Cang Hai could see the salt stains on Uncle San’s clothes when he stood in front of Uncle San’s face. He couldn’t help but open his mouth and said, “Uncle San, are you just going to the ground like this?”

Cang Shiyuan said: "What's wrong with this? When I passed by the stream later, I jumped in and thorned two men and washed all the clothes. I had to change them at night anyway. Why are you in a hurry to change now? I won't it smell like you can get up, but I'll be able to hold the sun all the way, and the clothes on my body are almost done when I get to the field."

When he heard Uncle San say this, what else can Canghai do? He gave Uncle San helplessly gave Uncle San a thumbs up, and then took the money in his hand into Uncle San's hand: "Uncle San, this is 30,000 yuan, it's useful to dig a temple for everyone. If it is not enough, please tell me."

"You don't choose this money for me. I'll keep it here for digging kilns and other money, and I'll wait for everyone to calculate it together." Cang Shiyuan pushed the money back to Cang Hai.

Before, everyone was so poor that they had to choose money to do anything. Only when the money was implemented could the things be better developed. But now everyone's life is better. Any family under 100,000 yuan can be paid out now. In addition, Cang Shiyuan's family has been consuming money and has not even bought a car, so it is really a little bit of fun to pay 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. He can also support the work of continuing the genealogy of the ancestral hall.

The uncle and nephew pushed for a while, and Cang Hai saw that the third uncle insisted on not accepting it, so he took the plastic bag back.

When he returned home, Canghai was alone at home and felt bored, so he took the basket and walked around the greenhouse, preparing to cook some food and take it to the field at noon.

When I arrived at the entrance of the greenhouse, as soon as I entered the greenhouse, Canghai found that the messy greenhouse I had given before departure has returned to its original neat shape, but many of the crops planted have not sprouted yet, only the yellow soil is exposed.

Because the greenhouse vegetables were damaged a lot, Canghai had to pick them up. If it was the past, I had to stand on the shelf, so I could just pick them up. As long as I liked it, I could just stand in one place and pick them all up. But now it is not possible. I have to pick and pick them up. The things on a shelf vary in size. If you don’t pay attention to hiding some of them under the leaves, you will not be able to find them at all.

Canghai was picking things, and Shi Wei called over there.

"Come back?"

"How do you know?" Cang Hai asked curiously.

"Aunt San called me just now. Don't rush to come today. I drove to the town to pick up the express delivery. I sent the mobile phone I bought by Qi Yue. In addition, you went to Mengbian's school. I heard that Mengbian was fighting with people. You go and ask what happened..." Shi Wei told Cang Hai on the other end of the phone.

Cang Hai heard this and asked, "Mengmeng fought with others? Why?"

"How can I know exactly? Her teacher and I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Anyway, you are back, so I won't go there and you go and see it," Shi Wei said.

Cang Hai nodded twice, and suddenly remembered that he was preparing to cook here, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"We want to eat cold peels. Can we make things urgent now? Don't mention the food. You should hurry to Mengmeng's school and figure it out," Shi Wei said.

Cang Hai nodded constantly, hung the basket directly at the door of the greenhouse, threw away his legs and returned home, jumped onto the small Mercedes-Benz at home, and after starting it, he ran to the town.

I chose to go to the express delivery point and took my own express delivery.

"Where is the knife! I'll remove the piece"

"We have many people here, so it's the same if you go home to tear it down!" The administrator of the courier point said impatiently.

Cang Hai said: "This thing is of great value. What if you don't admit it if I go home and dismantle it?"

I have long heard of the courier transfer. My box is worth tens of thousands of yuan. If there is anything wrong with it, I will go home and dismantle it and ask who will tell me.

The boss of the express delivery point smiled and said, "Okay, you can dismantle it now. To be honest, you have underestimated our order. One day, it is not a few hundred pieces, and we don't recognize it once."

Cang Hai took the knife, cut the cardboard box outside, and exposed the things inside. There were eight neatly wrapped mobile phones, and there was a folding screen that was completely unpacked.

He chose one casually, Canghai took off the outer packaging, then opened his phone and tried it, and then looked at the few accessories, for fear that one would not work. Canghai took out another one. After confirming that, he sealed the box again.

"Is this a folding screen?"

"Um!"

"Are you doing the mobile phone business?"

"No, I bought it for my family!" Cang Hai put the cardboard box under his armpit and walked towards the door.

The administrator of the courier point immediately called Canghai: "Wait, where did you buy this model of mobile phone? I think you bought a lot of them. Can you give me one?"

Now the Fu Fu from Sixianggu nearby has been replaced with 5G communication, which can be said to be one step ahead of the city. Now 5G mobile phones are so popular. Huawei's new folding screen, which is not available without adding a 1,000 yuan or more. The price is already close to 20,000 yuan. The price is not accepted by ordinary people.

This person actually wants to buy Canghai, which proves that the express delivery point business is really done.

"No, I bought it according to the number of people at home. What's the matter with selling you one?" Cang Hai waved his hand and said.

"I've made a price increase?"

"It's not okay to increase the price! Don't make things difficult for me," Cang Hai said.

At this time, an old man smiled and said to the administrator of the courier point: "Zhao's kid, you won't waste your saliva. You don't know Canghai. Is there enough money in your pocket to buy things from him?"

Hearing the old man say this, everyone who picked up the goods at the express delivery station stopped and focused their eyes on Canghai at the same time. They looked at Canghai with a novel look at the panda.

Canghai instantly felt so embarrassed. At this moment, Canghai realized that the name Canghai is no longer just a name. This name represents wealth, and there are also small stories that are constantly circulating in the market. Let’s put it this way, Canghai is now a legend.

"That, I'll leave first if I'm fine!"

After saying that, Canghai had a box of mobile phones in his arms and flew out of the express delivery collection point.

Putting the box on the back seat, Cang Hai breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I didn't expect that we will be today."

After saying something self-deprecatingly, Canghai started the car and headed towards Mengmeng's school.

When I arrived at the school gate, I said something to the old man who was guarding the door, and then entered the school. Canghai had an impression of Mengmeng's school, so he easily found Teacher Mengmeng's office.

The office door was not closed. Cang Hai looked inside and found that not only Mengmeng was in the office now, but also Xiaohu, the boy, was standing in the office.

In addition to these two children, there were two children, one tall and one short. A middle-aged woman sat next to the two boys, looking at Mengmeng and Xiaohu coldly, her eyes as if she wanted to eat people.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Cang Hai reached out and knocked on the office door twice, curious.

Mengmeng knows Canghai. Even if she didn’t know her before, she knows her now. The name of the richest man in the county is enough to make people in the county remember the name Canghai.

"Teacher, I heard that Mengmeng had a fight with someone, why?" Cang Hai and the teacher were not polite and went straight to the topic.

Before the teacher could speak, the middle-aged woman over there spoke: "Look at what your children have beaten our children!"

Cang Hai looked at the two boys with a bruised nose and swollen face. Then he looked at Mengmeng and Xiaohu, which would be much better. But Cang Hai knew that Mengmeng and Xiaohu had won the battle.
Chapter completed!