"We came to see Uncle He for something," said Xie Qingxiao.
"What a coincidence, isn't it?" The village chief's wife said with a smile, "Your uncle He and I were just planning to go to your house. We heard that you bought a TV, so we decided to go over and take a look."
"Then you should have come earlier," Lin Xiangyi said with a smile, "It's almost over."
The village chief's wife laughed. In fact, the couple had no plan to go to Xie's house to watch TV tonight. They could watch TV at any time. They were tired after a long day and just wanted to rest early.
As a result, when Mrs. He came back from selling the braised food, she was in a weird mood.
The old couple were so angry that their chests hurt, so they thought of going to Xie's house to divert their attention.
Since Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi came, they naturally didn't leave. They smiled and led Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi into the house.
Mrs. He just came out of the house. When she saw Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi, she snorted and walked away with her chin held high.
"She's crazy," the village head's wife spat. "Ah Xiao, Xiang Yi, ignore her. She has no idea how high the sky is and how deep the earth is just because she has made a little money!"
Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi smiled and followed the village chief into the house.
The village head's wife then saw the watermelons and plums in Xie Qingxiao and Xiangyi's hands and was shocked: "Xiao, Xiangyi, why did you bring so many fruits? These are very expensive, right?"
"It's not expensive! Qingxiao bought it in the city. Bring some over for you to try!" Lin Xiangyi said with a smile.
Seeing that she couldn't refuse, the village chief's wife took the fruits out to wash. She happened to meet the eldest wife's children, who were clamoring for fruit. The village chief's wife gave each of them two plums, but did not give any to the eldest wife and her husband. Mrs. He's face looked quite ugly.
Mrs. He was unhappy, but the village head's wife was happy. She came back with the washed fruits with a smile on her face!
Xie Qingxiao had already started chatting with the village chief. When the village chief learned that they were going to build a factory, he was stunned. When the village chief's wife found out, she was also stunned.
"Ah Xiao, Xiang Yi," the village chief asked, a little stunned, "Are you serious?"
Xie Qingxiao: "Seriously. I just want to come and discuss with you, Uncle He, whether it is suitable to build a factory in the village, and if so, where to choose the location!"
The village chief was a little confused, and after a while he said, "I understand your idea. I need to think about this matter carefully. Our village cadres will have to hold a meeting to discuss it... Maybe we will have to report it to the town government..."
Xie Qingxiao of course knew the process, and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you, Uncle He, to ask for me!"
"Okay!" The village chief nodded repeatedly. Although Xie Qingxiao's plan to build a factory was sudden for him, he also knew how much the village would benefit if the factory was really built!
The two discussed some details, and then Xie Qingxiao said that the workshop was recruiting workers, and this time they wanted to recruit forty or fifty people!
The village chief and his wife took a deep breath again.
There are more than one hundred households in their village, with a population of nearly a thousand. If they recruit another forty or fifty people this time, it means that nearly one-tenth of the people in the village will work in their families... How many people will be supported by this?
This is just a small workshop. They also want to build a factory. If the factory is built, how many people will it support?
After talking with the village chief, it was already eleven o'clock. Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi got up to say goodbye and go home. As soon as they opened the door, they saw He Dasao was still awake and sneaking outside. They didn't know if she wanted to eavesdrop.
When he saw them come out, he stood up straight, trying to pretend that he was just passing by.
Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi glanced at her, ignored He Dasao, and walked away from her.
The village chief and his wife hurried after them and sent them to the door. The village chief's wife earnestly reminded them: "Ah Xiao, Xiang Yi, slow down and pay attention to the road."
"Okay, we'll go back first. Uncle He and Aunt He, you should also go back and have some rest. I'm sorry to have delayed your rest today," Lin Xiangyi said goodbye to the village chief and his wife with a smile.
As soon as she turned around, Xie Qingxiao grabbed her hand and they left together.
Looking at their backs, the village chief's wife's eyes were full of love. When she and the village chief turned around and went back to the house, she reached out to hold the village chief's hand.
The village chief subconsciously pulled back his hand and embarrassedly blamed: "Why are you pulling my hand?"
"What's the matter? Can't we do it anymore? Axiao and Xiangyi are holding hands all the time." The village chief's wife seldom does such sticky things, and she felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, it was not very obvious under the cover of night.
The village chief was very stubborn: "They are just young people. We are an old couple. It would be embarrassing if someone saw us!"
The village head's wife was upset when she was told she was old: "I'm not trying to pull you. I'm just afraid that you're too old to see the road clearly, so I want to give you a hand!"
“Hehe~”
The old couple were bickering, but to Mrs. He it sounded like they were flirting, and it gave her goosebumps.
These old couple are so shameless. They are so old, yet they are still flirting!
She curled her lips, deliberately ignored her parents-in-law, and walked past them back to the house.
The village chief's wife glanced at her from behind and started to get angry again. She spat at the village chief, "How can she be so arrogant! She becomes so arrogant just because she makes a little money! Xiangyi and the others make so much money, but they don't get carried away!"
Xie Qingxiao and Lin Xiangyi were always harmonious and friendly whether in front of them or in front of the villagers.
The village chief shook his head helplessly: "Perspective determines the pattern! The eldest brother's wife doesn't have much pattern, so don't bother with her."
"I just can't get enough of it!" The village chief's wife complained. She didn't know how much anger she had endured from the eldest brother's wife in the past month.
This woman acts like she is very capable now that she has made some money, and has been bullying her mother-in-law in both open and covert ways.
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