In the early morning, Canghai got up and tidied up and walked out of the kiln. When he arrived at the kitchen, he grabbed the basket and walked down the slope. When Hutou saw Canghai going down the slope, he waved his tail and followed him, jumped to the front of Canghai, found a tree to piss under the tree, and then turned to look at Canghai. Seeing that the owner came to him, he did not turn to Ping'an or Wei Wenkui's house, so it spread its legs and ran directly to the vegetable garden. It pissed next to the vegetable garden and left its own smell.

Canghai pushed open the door of the vegetable garden and just as he was about to enter, he heard someone say hello to him.

"Haiwazi, is that what the Japanese said true? If the village signs a contract, it will be two million?"

Cang Hai was immediately happy when he saw it: "Grandma San, did you not sleep well last night?"

Not to mention Qian Ximei, Li Lida next to her also looked awkward, and obviously the eye bubbles were swollen than usual. The magic of money can be seen.

Li Lida said: "Who can sleep? Suddenly two million fell on the top of his head."

"Even two million is not distributed to everyone. This is the money in the village, and there will be more places to spend money at that time." Cang Hai turned around and locked up the vegetable garden, walked to the small vegetable field and started to pick vegetables.

Li Lida and Qian Ximei walked to the fence and asked through it: "We just think this is a bit like a dream. We can't believe it. We'll give it money before we get something?"

"What can't be believed? Japanese companies want to monopolize our business, so they naturally have to pay a little price to sign a contract. Two million is more, but it's not too much. Think about it, when I saw a kind of watermelon, everyone can't have no income for a few months, everyone has to live, so the village has to pay everyone a salary or something," Cang Hai said.

Last night, Hu Shijie pulled Cang Hai and chatted hard. The old man was also shocked by the two million cash money. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all. He came over to discuss with Cang Hai how to use the money.

Cang Hai also understood this feeling. When he saw Ji Jia in the space, he felt almost the same as the villagers nowadays. He knew that he was rich, and he felt not only a special excitement, but also a sense of confusion. He didn't know what to do with the money. He had to wait until his mood was completely calmed down and he could restore his normal thinking. Now the villagers have only been overnight and it is not time to calm down.

Not to mention the villagers, even if they were put in the Demon City, it would probably be exciting for a while.

"I know the salary, and Brother Hu also said that everyone who works well will be paid more than 3,000 yuan a month. From the time when watermelons are planted into the ground, if you make money next year, the village will also send you a big red envelope for the New Year. Each person's salary is 3,000 yuan, and my baby and I will add up to 6,000 yuan. With my son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, I will have to 15,000 yuan in that month. I don't know how to use such money!" Qian Ximei frowned and said.

Canghai was so happy that he smiled and said to Qian Ximei: "Grandma Qian San, when you receive more than 10,000 a month, you will know how the money is used. Let me tell you this. When I first started working, I had a salary of 6,000 to 7,000 yuan. I thought that if the salary could reach 10,000 yuan, I would be more relaxed when I got 10,000 yuan. When the salary reached 10,000 yuan, I found that the money was still not enough. I thought that 20,000 yuan was almost the same. I found that it was still not enough when I got 20,000 yuan. Don't worry, you will find that there are many places to spend money at that time."

"You have to save it." Qian Ximei was so happy when Cang Hai said it.

At this moment, Wei Wenkui's voice came to the side: "Aunt San, how do you settle the accounts? I won't say anything else, you are your daughter-in-law's master?"

"If you can't do it, don't do it. Anyway, 6,000 yuan a month is not enough to spend," said Qian Ximei.

"I didn't expect that next year we will become urbanites and will have one day to live with a salary in our lives." Li Liren straightened his waist at this time and said with a smile.

Canghai said loudly: "Good days are still coming. Then we can expand the roads in the village and get into the big machine. Let's open terraces on the slope."

"By the way, third wife, have you told the children about this? Let them prepare for it. Don't go out after the Spring Festival this year. Stay here and plant watermelons for the village next year." Li Licheng shouted loudly.

Qian Ximei replied happily: "I said it, I have to tell them about this, so that they can spend a few days rushing home every year on a motorcycle."

While carrying small vegetables, Canghai listened happily to the villagers chatting, feeling the joy in everyone's hearts, and a very special sense of accomplishment was poured into his whole body.

After picking two handfuls of vegetable seedlings, Canghai carried the basket and prepared to go home. As soon as he stood up, Qian Ximei spoke over there.

"Haiwazi, how do you entertain guests in the morning?"

Canghai pointed to the basket: "Fried soup with small green vegetables, cooked mutton noodles."

When Qian Ximei heard the mutton noodles, she said, "Is there any side dishes?"

Li Lida yelled at her wife: "Say less, Haiwai is not as good as you in this regard? How can you do it!"

"I can't do anything, you still eat it for decades. You are so busy that you can't lack arms or legs. What's wrong? Is it a loss for you?"

Qian Ximei was a little annoyed. She thought about caring about the customers and not hungry the three Japanese. What if she was hungry and soaked in two million!

"How can you scare me!" Li Lida looked stern.

When Canghai heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, you two should concentrate on cutting vegetables. Look, they are still waiting for your food."

"Hurry up, don't be too slow," Li Lida said to Qian Ximei.

Qian Ximei replied directly: "I'm not faster than you, I can't do anything, I'm a coward!"

Canghai grabbed some old leaves in the vegetable field, some yellowed cucumbers and so on, picked a basket full of them, then walked out of the garden and brought them to the door, came to the poultry house and threw the old vegetables in the vegetable garden on the ground, which soon attracted a group of chickens to come and scramble to peck at them.

Halfway through the way, I met Ping'an who got up. The two of them turned around and returned home together, and began to roll up their sleeves to make breakfast. When the breakfast was ready, Qu Guowei, Matsuda Akio and others also got up.

Qu Guo was holding a big bowl and squatting on the side of the table while eating, looking for someone to chat while eating. Matsuda Akio and the other two were not used to it, so they sat next to the small table.

Needless to say, Cang Hai and Ping An took a bowl and found a place to squat and started eating noodles and dishes with delicious food.

Matsuda Akio felt a little awkward because there were only three Japanese on the table, and others were squatting while sitting. The three of them felt a little uneasy.

Oda Soichiro asked in a low voice to Matsuda Akio, "Chief Matsuda, are we going to follow the local customs?"

Oshima Yangta whispered: "Yes, it feels a bit strange that the three of us sit at the table to eat."

After thinking for a while, Akio Matsuda finally nodded, so the three Japanese walked out of the kitchen with their bowls.

Aohai saw Matsuda Akio holding a big sea bowl, squatted beside him and asked, "Why are you here too?"

"We happened to come and listen to everyone's chat, it was very interesting," said Akio Matsuda.

He said this, but Matsuda Akio is not feeling well now. He has a huge sea bowl with half a bowl of noodles in it and a full spoonful of braised mutton. It is probably two or three pounds of delicious food. But all the things are too heavy to add up. After holding it for a while, Matsuda Akio felt a little difficult.

Akio Matsuda is better. Soichiro Oda and Yangta Oshima are just technical otakus. They can't hold their shoulders and can't hold their hands. They hold their big sea bowl. When one hand is clamped, the other hand holding the sea bowl is a little shaking.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Cang Hai couldn't laugh in his heart, but it was just a secret smile. After all, Cang Hai was a guest, as the host, and it was impossible for him to be so rude.

In order to prevent the Japanese guests from having a hard time eating, Canghai put the bowl in his hand on the ground, and then ate two chopsticks with chopsticks.

When Matsuda Akio and the other two saw it, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought to themselves: So this is possible, and finally there is no need to hold such a heavy bowl to eat.

He quickly put the bowl in his hand on the ground. The three of them gently shook their wrists at the same time, and they suddenly felt much more relaxed, and even the noodles in the bowl were more delicious.

Suck! Suck!

Canghai first saw Japanese people eating noodles, and never thought that Japanese people would make such a big noise when they were eating noodles.

Matsuda Akio was eating beautifully. He looked up and saw Cang Hai looking at him with a surprised look on his face, and couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, is it a little louder when we make a sound?"

"It's okay, just be as easy as you eat. Come on as you feel comfortable when you eat," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Canghai’s family doesn’t have so many rules. He just needs to eat with a relaxed voice. He makes him very serious when eating, and even the delicious food doesn’t taste good.

Soichiro Oda opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ao, in our hometown, if the host entertains the pasta and the guest does not make a sound, it would be very impolite. The guest thinks the noodles made by the host are not delicious, so the sound means appreciation. The noodles you make are very good and we like them very much."

Cang Hai was very happy when he heard this and opened his mouth and said, "If you like it, eat more!"

When Soichiro Oda heard this, he looked at the huge bowl in front of him. When he thought of eating another bowl like this, his whole face changed a little: "Enough, enough, the food I ate today is much more than what I usually eat."

After hearing this, Qu Guowei smiled and said, "If you have any questions in the future, we may not fully understand your living habits. If you think there is a lot of noodles in the bowl, just say it directly when serving noodles."

After hearing this, Akio Yazuda bent his waist slightly towards Qu Guowei: "I understand, thank you, Mr. Qu."

After hearing Qu Guowei say this, Canghai realized that he had fed three Japanese guests this morning. Thinking about it, he seemed to have gone too far in the previous few days, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Although Matsuda Akio is very good at Chinese and is also very well-known in China, many customs are different in China, such as the hometown of Canghai. If the noodles are served, the guests must agree to be completed, otherwise the bowl will definitely be filled.

Matsuda Akimatsu often plays in the Magic City. That guy in the Magic City is a bit classy restaurant. He can't pick up a bowl of rice and just finish it with two chopsticks, so he feels that the food is right every time he eats.

But when I arrived at Canghai’s hometown, a bowl of rice would be a real bowl. A dollar would be enough to eat rice to the three or four bowls of the Magic City. Rice alone could withstand several hours of hunger.

The villagers also had a wink, and they knew that they would not be able to raise money at this time, so when they saw Akio Matsuda and the other two stopped talking about two million, they started to have family matters, mostly things that happened in nearby villages and towns.

"Please take us to the watermelon field after dinner," said Soichiro Oda.

Cang Hai was about to speak, but Qu Guo took a lot of money and said, "Go to the melon field, if there is nothing else, I'll take you there!"

When Canghai heard that someone was taking on this job, he said to Matsuda Akio and the other two, "Okay, then you will go to the watermelon field with Bo Qu later. Anyway, you have been there last time."
Chapter completed!