The fact that Qian Heng can say this means that he doesn't know enough about me.
The Presbyterian Church is not about to be unable to shake my big tree, but it is already unable to shake it.
Don't forget, I am actually a member of the Presbyterian Church.
Although I entered the Presbyterian Church as a messenger, in fact, there are no such positions as "messenger and apprentice" in the Presbyterian Church.
There must be a place for you in that place.
To put it bluntly, I am now one of the many elders in the family, but I have no real name.
Is it awkward for someone in his twenties to call himself an elder?
I feel awkward too.
But back then, in order to restrain me, the Presbyterian Church had to drag me into the church.
What could I do?
Nowadays, outside of our family, the Presbyterian Church has no control over me.
At home, not only do I have my eldest and second uncles protecting me, but I also own a thrift store and a food store, and have many juniors in the family, as well as relationships with them.
The elders who have different roots may be directly my people, or The author and I have a very deep interest relationship.
If the Presbyterian Church dares to touch me, these people will most likely rebel.
Not to mention that I have such a good relationship with Master Jiu.
Jing Zimai can be at my disposal, even if he is in Within the Presbyterian Church, everyone is on an equal footing, and no one should try to embarrass anyone.
No matter from which angle you look at it, to the Presbyterian Church, I am now an iron wall.
They want to trip me up, but in the end the pain is still their own.
But the Presbyterian Church obviously cannot see this clearly, and I am not going to remind them.
After all, confused people are easier to deal with than sober people.
Besides, if you explain some things too clearly, it will make everyone confused.
It looks good, it’s better not to say anything.
I also didn’t say these words to Qian Heng.
At this time, Chen Heng said again: "Speaking of which, our family should also make some contributions to the industry.
Previously, only the second oldest child in our family participated in dealing with the burial cult.
Now that the second oldest brother has gone to Gezao Mountain to recuperate, I guess It will take two or three years to come back.
Otherwise, if the second brother leaves like this, you will have to take the lead in the family. " There seems to be no necessary connection between the first sentence and the second sentence of Qian Heng.
I asked him: "Uncle, according to your wishes, how can our family contribute?"
Qian Heng smiled: "Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?
Nowadays, most of the resources in the family are in your hands.
You can't use them however you want.
Jing Zi You can no longer call the pulse casually."
What I fear most right now is this sentence, but I didn’t expect that Qian Heng would say it anyway.
Jingzimai is really easy to use.
Without them, Miao territory would not be able to calm down so quickly.
But if Jingzimai is taken away from my hands, many things in the future may not be so smooth.
However, Chen Heng continued: "Actually, Jing Zimai is not the sharpest knife in our family."
As he spoke, Qian Heng took out a square leather notebook from his arms and stuffed it into my hand.
I unfolded it and saw that what was recorded in the notebook were the names of people and the specific locations where these people currently lived.
By the way, the people recorded in the notebook all had the surname "Zhang".
"What is this?"
I closed the book and wondered.
It happened to be lunch time, and people started to enter the cafeteria.
It seemed that it was not convenient for him to explain, so he waved his hand: "Go and ask Zhang Weiguo, he knows everyone here very well."
Seeing more and more juniors coming to the cafeteria, I didn't want to stay long, so I pushed away the chair and stood up.
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"Let's go after lunch," Qian Heng said.
I waved my hand: "I have a lot to do, so I don't dare to delay."
Chen Heng didn't force me to stay, he just said to me: "I have been staying at the old grain bureau for a while.
If you have time, go and see him."
All in all, eight or nine months have passed since I sent Qian Ru to the old grain bureau compound.
Listening to Qian Heng’s tone, do you plan to release Qian Ru in advance?
I asked casually: "What's his current state?"
Qian Heng's response was unexpectedly casual: "You'll know after you go and see it."
I nodded, put the leather notebook in my pocket and left the cafeteria.
When I came down from upstairs, people often greeted me along the way.
I still couldn't adapt to the enthusiasm of these people.
But I have seen such scenes so many times that I have become somewhat numb.
People came up to get close to me, and I could barely cope with it. .
After leaving the garage, I thought about it and decided to go find Zhang Donghai later.
He emptied out the entire Jingzimai a while ago.
Now that he is back in the Bohai Bay, I guess the people from the Presbyterian Church may I will cause trouble for him.
Since Zhang Donghai has a special status in the family, I can't help him with things like this.
No matter how good I am, in terms of seniority, I can only be considered a junior, but Zhang Donghai is a member of the Jing Zimai Dangtang family.
In terms of seniority, he is on an equal footing with the eldest and second masters.
I am a junior, for a grandpa.
It would be inappropriate for someone from a young age to confront the Presbyterian Church, and it would easily cause some gossip.
It happens that we haven't eaten yet, so we might as well go to the old grain bureau compound and have a taste of what it tastes like to cook it like this.
I remember that that day, there were urgent repairs on several north main roads in the city, and the roads were heavily blocked.
By the time we arrived at the old grain bureau compound, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
After getting off the bus, I first went to Fulin Roast Duck Restaurant.
I originally wanted to see who bought the roast duck restaurant and whether it would change its business and become another store.
Unexpectedly, I haven't been here for more than a year.
Weeds have grown on the wall of the roast duck restaurant, and the small plaque hanging at the door has lost its paint.
The originally clean courtyard door is now almost completely covered with rust.
This store is completely deserted.
Boss Wan passed away a few years ago, and Mr.
Chi focused on Yinshi again.
No one was taking care of the store, and he didn't expect it to be in such a dilapidated state.
Looking back on those days, whenever I had free time, I liked to come here to chat with Boss Wan.
I still remember the look on his face as he brushed oil on the duck skin, and the aroma wafting from the hanging stove.
When I think of this, I can't help but feel sad.
After taking one last look at the door of Fulin Roast Duck Restaurant, I sighed and turned to leave.
The sun was shining in the west, and the whole grain bureau compound was steaming hot.
On the way, I was thinking about it.
There is no air conditioning in the fire shop.
How to survive on the fire in the summer?
If you have been pampered since childhood, can you endure the hardship?
Since Pragmatic stopped taking care of this store, the store only cooks fire-roasting and no other dishes.
There is nothing we can do about it.
Usually only Practical cooks by himself, and the guys are only responsible for helping out.
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They don’t have cooking skills and only know how to cook.
Set on fire.
Fortunately, the craftsmanship of the guys has been learned and the fire tastes amazing.
Although the business has become monotonous, there is no need to worry about no customers.
But right now, it is the time when business in the old alley is at its slowest.
The fire in the fire shop has long been put out, and a few waiters are sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air.
They didn't bother to say hello when they saw me coming in.
This store is like this.
Although the service is not enthusiastic, the guys are very honest.
No matter what you buy, you will never be short of money.
I tapped one of the waiters on the shoulder, brought the menu, pointed to the meat on it, and told him with my hands that I wanted twelve.
The man's hands and feet were very quick.
He immediately entered the kitchen, knocked hard on the table in the corner of the kitchen, and then went to light a fire for the stove with a bundle of firewood.
In addition to the guy who was lighting the fire, there was also a young man about my age in the kitchen.
He was lying on a long bench sleeping, but was woken up by the guy knocking on the table, so he quickly rubbed his eyes and got up.
When I entered the yard just now, I saw someone sleeping in the kitchen, but I didn't expect that this person was Ren Ru.
Nine months have passed, and he seems to have completely changed.
In the past, he was always very particular about ostentation.
What he wore was either antiques or luxury goods, and his face was always very clean.
But now, However, the arrogance of the past has gone away from his body, and he has become a bit slovenly, with a slovenly but simple temperament all over his body.
I knew that if he stayed in the fire shop for a long time, he would definitely change, but I didn't expect that he would become what he is now.
It was only later that I found out that during the time when he was working as a helper at the fire shop, his family did not pay him a penny.
He relied on himself for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
The pressure of survival and the temperament honed by hard work every day , is indeed enough to make people transform.
After the fire came out, Che Rushu came to the yard with a plate.
When he saw me, a hint of boredom appeared on his expressionless face.
It seems like he still hates me, but I don't care.
I smiled and waved to him: "Come and eat with me.
It feels awkward to eat fire by yourself in this hot day."
He Ru didn't refuse me, but when he walked up to me, he threw the bamboo plate containing the fire on the table so hard that the fire inside was shaken out.
It was only thanks to my quick hands that the fire didn't burn out.
On the ground.
"You did this?"
I grabbed a fire and asked.
He Ru nodded gloomily, his expression was as uncomfortable as ever.
I guess he must have thought that I came here specifically to trouble him.
People all like to judge others by themselves, so this is inevitable.
He didn't really want to talk to me, so I stopped talking and focused on reviewing the fire in my hands.
First, bite the roasted skin, blow a few puffs of cool air into it, wait until the filling is not so hot, take a sip of the filling juice, then take a bite of the roasted dough, then eat the dough mixed with the meat filling.
The fire-cooked dish in my hand has crispy skin, tender filling, and fresh and salty gravy.
If you don't have enough patience and care, you won't be able to make such a good thing.
"Pack up your things and go home tomorrow."
I put down the fire in my hand and said to them.
Che Ru's eyes widened at first and he stared at me in disbelief.
After a long time, he sighed: "It's not as good as here at home.
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I have never felt so at ease in my life
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