Xu Cuihua learned the skill of basket weaving from Lin Caogen.
Lin Caogen is a hard worker and can endure hardships.
He also knows how to weave straw baskets, a skill he is completely self-taught.
I did it myself while I was herding sheep.
Later, after he mastered this craft, Old Lady Lin ordered him to weave a hundred baskets every day.
One hundred.
He always stays up until midnight before going to bed and gets up before dawn.
There were thick calluses on his hands.
When the village chief came home, he saw Huang Ying weaving a basket at a glance.
"Uncle village chief."
Xu Cuihua screamed.
"Hey, everyone's busy here. Oh, what is this? It's so beautiful!"
The village chief had never seen such a novel thing.
It smells so good, like meat.
"Uncle Village Chief, these sausages are in pork cans, and they're pretty good. They can be stored for a long time and won't go bad at all."
"Oh, this is something new."
After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Jiang casually.
Jiang Jiang placed his index finger on his ring finger, practicing the technique. The village chief understood instantly.
He lowered his voice deliberately.
"That's amazing."
Xu Cuihua and Lin Caogen didn't know why the village chief deliberately lowered his voice.
When they looked, they realized that it was Jiang Jiang who was practicing.
"Uncle Village Chief, this basket is for you."
Xu Cuihua quickly packed the sausages into a basket and gave it to the village chief.
"No, no, I can't take it. I'm not that shameless. I didn't do any work at all, and I took so much of your flesh for no reason."
"Village Chief, that's not true. You've helped us so much, so I think you deserve this meat. I'm not one to say empty words, so take it quickly."
Lin Caogen suddenly gave the entire basket of sausages to the village chief.
Old man Xu and his family also followed suit to persuade him.
"Here, Village Chief, you help us so much every day!"
"Oh, that sausage is so greasy, it looks delicious."
The village chief started asking about the Huang family again. When Xu Cuihua mentioned what the Huang family had done, she became indignant.
"They beat the child. Huang Ying was beaten all over by them. Tell me, how could they, a stepmother and a biological father, be so cruel? It's as if Huang Ying isn't their biological child!"
"Huang Ying served their entire family yet was beaten like this."
"Yes, that's the truth. Those two are such beasts! Bah, the rice ears in their field are turning yellow, it's really amazing!"
The village chief also started cursing, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
"I set their rice ears on fire."
Old man Xu couldn't help but smile.
"Hey, Brother Dazhuang, don't get excited, don't get excited." The village chief's name was Xu Dazhuang. When he was young, he was strong and honest.
Village chief Xu was pulled by old man Xu.
Only then did he stop.
Jiang Jiang finally finished his training.
She saw the village chief holding a pipe.
He had been rolling it for a long time and had been smoking it all the time.
Hey, there are a lot of good cigarettes in her space, and they don’t harm the body at all.
They were all offered to her by her believers.
[Mom, please give all these good cigarettes to the village chief. He is a good man.]
As Jiang Jiang spoke, he used his magical power.
I saw a large basket of smoke appear in their inner room.
They are all pre-rolled, and not only are they harmless to the body, they are actually good for it. Little did these believers know that the God they trusted didn't smoke at all.
When Xu Cuihua heard Jiang Jiang's voice and Jiang Jiang's thoughts, she immediately rushed into the house and saw a large basket of rolled cigarettes in their house.
She took it immediately.
"Uncle village chief, look what good things I brought you."
"What good stuff? You girl."
The village chief took a closer look.
Oh my God, why are there so many cigarettes?
He could tell the quality of the tobacco by the smell. The tobacco had a fresh aroma, unlike the dry tobacco he rolled which had a foul odor.
"This, this is good stuff."
"I can't have it!"
"Uncle Village Chief, we don't smoke at home. This is for you. Stop smoking your pipe. It's not good for your health. Just smoke this. But you can't smoke it often. It's good to smoke one occasionally to satisfy your craving."
The village chief exclaimed in delight.
"Cuihua, how can I thank you?"
He suddenly bowed to Jiang Jiang.
"Thank you Jiang Jiang."
Jiang Jiang's "Aba Aba." [Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome, Village Chief. Please train Uncle Xu well. He'll be a great man in the future!]
Translated by Xu Cuihua.
"The village chief said you should train your younger brother Xu Sheng well!"
The village chief took note of it in his heart.
Now the matter has been investigated.
The village chief took two baskets of things and left. Oh my god, he was just helping the Xu family a little.
I didn't expect the Xu family to give him so many things. He must let his son study hard.
After it was completed, the first people to thank were the Xu family. The village chief was walking on the road carrying two large baskets of things, which also attracted the attention of many villagers.
"My God, the Xu family is so generous, giving the village chief so many things..."
"All these things are cigarettes. They belong to a relative of mine in the provincial capital. He's the daughter-in-law of my uncle's son, the grandson's daughter-in-law of my uncle's eldest daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law of my brother-in-law... He works as a waiter in the mansion of a certain official in the provincial capital. Naturally, he knows these cigarettes are all good!"
"My god, the cigarettes in the village chief's basket are even better than those in the provincial capital's official's house... What kind of rotten luck does the village chief have?"
"Ah, bah. He didn't get lucky at all. It was clearly the village chief who was kind enough to help the Xu family. The Xu family is grateful to him."
"When Old Lady Lin was causing trouble, you guys didn't step forward."
There are still righteous people in the village.
They talked about those who were jealous of the village chief.
I couldn't help but feel guilty.
The village chief went home and just took a short rest.
But dong dong dong...
There was a knock on their door, and the village chief looked closely and saw that it was two strangers. And they were not from their village.
He had never met two strangers.
A man and a woman said with a smile.
"You are the village chief here, right?"
The village chief nodded and said, "Yes, I wonder what you two want to talk to me about."
"Well, we thought this village was pretty good. We were wondering if there was a place for us to stay. We're fleeing from disasters, and our children are starving, so we're looking for a place to stay."
"Please, please..."
As they spoke, the man, woman and girl were about to kneel down in front of the village chief.
After asking around, I found out that they were a man and a woman.
The woman is called Aunt Sun and the man is called Brother Sun.
Jiang Jiang, who was cultivating immortality, suddenly frowned.
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